The range of movement is not large, the sound is very small, obviously not wanting to attract the attention of the pedestrians around him.

This person's name is Sun Jun, and he is a soldier of the dark department.

The Shadow nodded slightly, motioning for a debriefing.

"My lord, hall master, as of just now, there are more than 1,000 foreign warriors in Danan City, and there are still people who keep coming, and the specific number cannot be counted for the time being."

"After a secret investigation, these warriors are going to Juncen Mountain early tomorrow morning, it seems that they are going to the Lingyin Taoist Temple, as for the reason, the other party is very strict, in order to avoid startling the snake, we have not taken drastic actions."

Sun Jun gave a brief report on the situation.

"Keep watching." The Shadow spoke indifferently.

"Yes."

Sun Jun received the order, did not stop, saluted the two, and turned to leave.

"Hall Master, it seems that these people are for the Xuanye True Scripture of the Lingyin Taoist Temple." Shadow red lips lightly opened.

The Lingyin Taoist Temple is indisputable in the world, and the only thing that can attract so many martial artists to come together is the Xuanye True Scripture.

Yebei didn't speak, he had thought of this a long time ago, if not, he wouldn't have come in person.

"Notify the Elite General Office, let it send more people to come, and if you find troublemakers, you will be dealt with strictly."

"Understood." The Shadow commanded, pressing the communicator on his wrist.

The two of them did not stop, and at this moment, they were under a 33-story building.

Above the glorious and magnificent gate, the four characters of Danan Hotel are reflected in the sun, shining with dazzling brilliance.

Non-stop luxury cars are parked in front of the door, and almost all the people who come and go are martial artists.

"Hall Master, in this hotel, there are almost all foreign warriors living in it." The Shadow reports the situation.

In this Danan City, only this place is the most classy, and it is the first choice for these foreign warriors.

When Yebei heard this, he didn't say anything, and walked in directly.

Since these people will go to Juncen Mountain tomorrow, they will spend the night here tonight.

Shadow went straight to the counter to check in.

Several staff members received at the same time, and a special martial arts channel was opened.

Yebei moved to the waiting area next to him, sat on the sofa, and soon, a staff member brought tea.

The tea is not bad, Yebei tasted the tea while observing these people in the hall, it can be said that almost all of them are warriors, and most of them have reached the level of the god of war.

In normal times, this is not possible in any city.

And indeed, as the Shadow said, these people were clearly divided into several factions, each gathering around to greet each other and talk.

Soon, the Shadow returns with two key cards.

"Hall Master, the presidential suite is gone, I opened a luxurious room for you."

"What about you?" Yebei took a sip of tea.

"I—I'm an economic house." The Shadow whispered back.

When Yebei heard this, he couldn't help but chuckle.

"It's still so economical."

Yebei got up slowly and took the economic room card of the shadow in his hand.

Whether it is the shadow or the lonely day, there is no shortage of money, if Sheng Hu is here, he will inevitably shout to open the presidential suite.

That guy, you have to take a bath in the pool.

The Shadow didn't say anything, he knew it, and it was useless to say it.

"Outside, you don't need to call me like that, what you called me at the beginning, you can call me outside, I remember I told you." Yebei smiled indifferently.

"Yes...... Small, little Beige. ”

The Shadow muttered as she looked down.

This title, she had been calling it for a while at the beginning, but at that time, she was stupid and didn't know that Yebei was the master of the Zhu God Temple.

Yebei smiled slightly, his deep gaze was like that of a big brother.

In his heart, the lonely Tiansheng Tiger is a brother, and the shadow is like a sister.

He vividly remembered the first time he saw the Shadow, when she was only fifteen years old, her parents had been killed, but she had not shed tears, and her red and swollen eyes were full of tenacity, and the word revenge was written on them.

……

The two were just about to leave, but there was a noise not far away, and a waitress at the counter was slapped by a young man.

Fortunately, this person is not a martial artist, otherwise, if this slap goes down, there is no possibility of survival.

Such a movement instantly alarmed the security guards to come.

"What's wrong, Chen Jie?"

A security guard asked.

The girl clutched her red and swollen cheeks, tears sliding down.

"This customer asked for the presidential suite, and as you know, the presidential suite has been gone for a long time......"

When the girl said this, she cried aggrieved again.

When the security guard heard this, his face suddenly turned cold, and he shouted:

"Sir, please don't make trouble here."

The story has been understood, and this other party is obviously looking for trouble.

"Trouble? Do you deserve it? ”

"Our lord is going to stay in the presidential suite today, isn't it? Figure it out for yourselves! The young man looked vicious, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word, and poked his fingers hard at the security guard a few times.

"This gentleman, please calm down." The security guard took two steps back and suppressed his anger, "There are three more rooms, if you want to stay, you can stay, if you don't stay, please leave." ”

Most of the people who came today were warriors, and the hotel held an emergency meeting early in the morning to explain that everyone should try to serve as considerate as possible so as not to cause trouble.

"Nima!"

When the young man heard this, he was instantly furious and kicked out directly.

The security guard was hit in the abdomen and staggered a few steps holding his stomach, obviously in pain.

The remaining security guards instantly pulled out the rubber roller on their waists, and just took a step forward, but they were shocked by an invisible force.

Behind the young man, a middle-aged man with short hair stepped forward, his hands crossed over his chest, and stared at these security guards with an indifferent face, obviously a martial artist.

"Quick, quickly inform Mr. Zhang, there is a martial artist who has something to do......"

A security guard shouted.

The so-called Mr. Zhang's name is Zhang Tianlei, and he is a worshipper specially invited by their hotel.

Another security guard took out the walkie-talkie, and before he could speak, someone had already arrived.

The first person is about thirty years old, obviously his right arm is missing, but he is vigorous, his head is even more capable, and a knife hangs from his waist.

"Mr. Zhang......"

When the security guard saw the comer, he shouted, his eyes showed surprise, and he just wanted to speak, but was stopped.

"I know what happened."

Zhang Tianlei fell as a word, glaring angrily at the middle-aged martial artist in front of him.

Not far away, Yebei raised his eyebrows.

This one-armed man could not hide the style of the military, and his background was either from the War Department or the Temple of the Gods.

And it is very likely to be the Temple of the Gods, only the soldiers in the temple have this bloodthirsty murderous aura, which is the breath formed by killing the enemy on the battlefield for a long time.

"There are a lot of guests in the hotel today, and I hope to understand, if you have to make trouble, Zhang will accompany you." Zhang Tianlei said coldly.

"A cripple, what right do you have to shout before me."

The middle-aged martial artist sneered, and then spoke: "Have you heard of the Nanyu Ling family?" ”

As soon as the words fell, there were people around them in an instant.

No wonder this person is so arrogant here, it turns out that he is from the Ling family.

You must know that this Ling family can be called the top three existences in the family, which is not weak.

Hearing the voices of discussion around him, the middle-aged warrior could not hide his arrogance.

"I don't care what method you use, within ten minutes, we must move into the room!"

When Zhang Tianlei heard this, his face did not change, and he spoke directly: "There is no room, please go back!" ”

"Look for death!"

The middle-aged martial artist was instantly furious, and the golden true qi condensed outside his body, and he made a powerful move.

Zhang Tianlei instantly pulled out the big knife on his waist and attacked him.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, accompanied by the sound of shattering, Zhang Tianlei gushed out a mouthful of blood, and the big knife in his hand was also broken for several sections.

The middle-aged martial artist didn't stop there, condensing the golden true qi like essence in his palm, annoyed and angry, and already moved with murderous intent.