Chapter 115: Liwei 1
"Regulus?"
Hearing this, the three of them looked at each other suspiciously.
Xuanyuan had never officially appeared in front of the Wind Marching Army.
When Yulan heard this name, she sighed in her heart, but the young lady still didn't put it down.
Bei Mingyu raised her eyes and looked at the void: "He is the one who rescued me from Bei Minghong in front of the General's Mansion that day. ”
Hiss –
Hearing this, the three of them gasped.
If there is anyone in this world who can convince the Feng Marching Army except Shangguan Yi and Bei Ying, it is only the mysterious master who effortlessly snatched people from the hands of Bei Yinghong.
"The man in white?!" Even Dong Xu was not calm, swallowed a mouthful of water, and looked at Bei Mingyuan with certainty.
In this world where martial arts are respected, the admiration of the martial artist for the master is instinctive, not to mention the person who saved the life of Beiming.
Bei Mingyuan bowed slightly: "That's right, he disappeared from Dongling City a month and a half ago, along with that disemboweling mysterious organization, so I want you to sneak back to Dongling City with someone, follow the vine and find him out for me!" ”
"Yes, Lord Ling!" Dong Xu excitedly received the order, and when he turned around to leave.
Bei Mingyu suddenly spoke: "Remember! Your lives are at stake! Don't alarm them when you encounter that mysterious organization, just visit them quietly. ”
Dong Xu paused when he heard the footsteps, and his eyes trembled slightly: "Yes!" ”
When the sound fell, Dong Xu walked out firmly, secretly determined that he must find Xuanyuan Huan!
"Lord Ling, my subordinates will also return to Fengxing City first." Yang Xiaotian is not to be outdone, Dong Xu is not here, and the construction of Fengxing City cannot be left behind.
"Okay."
Seeing this, Jiang Zhan was also ready to be angry and carry forward the Yifeng Firm: "Lord Ling, that subordinate-"
"Oh no!! The people from the Feihong Trading House rushed in!! At this moment, a panicked exclamation came from outside the door.
Jiang Zhan's face immediately turned dark, isn't this a slap in the face!
"Please rest for a while, and your subordinates will go back when they go down!" As he spoke, Jiang Zhan threw his clothes and went out.
To deal with Feihong Commercial Bank, Jiang Zhan should be more than enough, and Bei Mingyuan didn't care.
Who knew that as soon as Bei Mingyuan sat down and picked up the teacup, the voice of the machine spirit sounded in his head: "Master, there is a master." ”
"Oh?" Bei Ming raised her eyebrows, and what could make the machine spirit speak out should not be something that Jiang Zhan could deal with.
It seems that this Feihong Commercial Bank wants to do it once and for all?
It's a pity -
What they met was her Northern Sister!
Thinking about it, Bei Mingyu calmly drank the tea in her hand, stood up and walked out.
From a distance, I saw that about 20 powerful dart masters were blocking the door, and a young woman with two masked men behind her stood in front of them, confronting Jiang Zhan.
Bei Mingyu stood quietly behind the people, and the afterglow fell on the two masked people: "Machine spirits, keep an eye on them, if there is any movement, take action immediately." ”
"Yes, master."
In the face of two innate martial artists, Bei Ying Yuan is not an opponent, but she has a machine spirit-
Today's machine spirits are not what they used to be!
Even if there are ten innate martial artists, they will never want to move for half a minute!
"You're the man behind the Winged Wind Firm?" At this time, I saw the young woman, looking at Jiang Zhan, who was not tall and dark-skinned, with contempt.
Jiang Zhan didn't care about the woman's eyes, and hugged his fists generously: "The Wing Wind Trading Company is indeed in charge for the time being." ”
"It seems that this Yifeng Firm's weight is not a few catties or taels, and even a yellow-haired boy like you want to fight with our Feihong Firm?" The young woman was dismissive.
"Miss, this person is an innate martial artist." Seeing this, the masked man behind the young woman spoke hoarsely.