"Old man, Qingyunzi!"

A hoarse voice came out of the mouth of the masked man, as if he had experienced the vicissitudes of the world.

The rest of the people were also masked with black cloths.

One is chubby, like a Maitreya Buddha, the other is a tall and thin man, and the other two are two women.

"Who is Qingyunzi? You can't go in without an invitation!"

The security guard said confidently.

This masked man, naturally, is me.

I tilted my head, anyway, this time Lao Tzu is not here to participate on behalf of the tomb faction, but on behalf of the Qingyun Sect!

A fat man with a big belly walked over in the distance, and it was the manager of the hotel.

"What do you mean by this, don't leave yet, get out of here!"

I chuckled and didn't move, instead looking at the security guard.

The fat manager next to him also noticed the abnormality here, walked over, and said to the security guard, "What's wrong?"

The security guard immediately ran over, nodded his head, almost knelt down and licked, and said, "Manager, a few of them don't have an invitation to break in!"

The manager walked up, looked us up and down, and then reached out to tear the covering off our faces.

I opened my eyes and waved my hand, and directly pumped the fat man's hand away.

The fat manager was in pain, grabbing his own arm and grinning, and the security guard also knew that it was time for him to appear, so he picked up the electric baton and smashed his head and face.

He didn't care whether he hit it or not, he just went over with a stick, and didn't stop until he was exhausted.

But when he opened his eyes, he found that I was no longer there.

I tapped him on the shoulder, and the security guard jerked his head back and looked at me with a hellish expression.

I said, "You're looking for me?"

After that, I punched the security guard directly in the mouth and continued: "You are good anywhere, but your mouth is not the same, I will help you treat it today!"

In an instant, I knocked out a few of the security guard's teeth, and his mouth was covered in blood.

I gritted my teeth and hit it hard, looking majestic, but in fact my hands hurt so much that I couldn't stand it.

However, I have to finish pretending to be crying!

After a few punches, I stopped and said, "Boy, I'll spare you today!"

Actually, it's my fist that can't stand it, it hurts too much!

"Thank you!"

The security guard said vaguely. But there was already fear in his eyes.

I walked into the hotel in front of the manager with the security guard and walked towards the top floor.

The manager didn't dare to say a word, and he didn't dare to come out.

Ye Linglong and I walked into the elevator, holding the security guard in our hands, and pressed directly to the top floor.

The number of elevators is constantly rising, and for security guards, it is like the number of deaths.

......

Ge Jiaming sipped red wine and looked at the uncle opposite.

In this private room, it is divided into two forces.

One is Ge Jiaming, and the other is the uncle.

These two forces are constantly at a stalemate, ready to fight each other.

This battle must be won and swallowed together, no matter who wins.

Because only in this way, the four great families will not swallow them up and call them like dog sons.

Once, for the four great families, they were small forces, and they were not even dogs.

It's always been a dispensable character.

"In this battle, we will decide the winner. ”

"It's life and death!"

Uncle and Ge Jiaming said together.

"Bang!"

The door opened, and a beggar-like person walked over, He Jiuxiao!

"It seems that I'm here, Ge Jiaming, you may be disappointed!" He Jiuxiao walked in with a few beggar disciples who were picking their feet, sat directly on the ground, and looked at Ge Jiaming with a smile.

Ge Jiaming's face changed, in this case, it was indeed not good for him.

Ge Jiaming pretended to be calm, drank red wine, and watched all this.

The two sides have been in a stalemate, no one has spoken, they are all enemies, why be so hot, since they have torn their faces, then that's it!

"Bang!"

The door was smashed by one, and this palm, I used the true element, of course, this is the effect.

All of a sudden, sawdust flew.

The smoke and dust cleared, and on the ground, there was a lying security guard, whose mouth was already bloody and confused.

I wasn't going to use him for the demonstration, but who knows, he just looks down on people, so I reluctantly use him.

"Hmph, is this how you receive the old man? Even a little security guard dares to treat the old man like this!"

This is not my voice, but the voice of the Heavenly Demon and the seniors in the Book of Life and Death, with a feeling of echo, hoarse, it seems to be forced, and the high-end atmosphere is high-end.

Under the black cloth, my mouth did not move, and I could see through the black cloth.

This scene startled Ge Jiaming, which mountain is this master?

Ge Jiaming walked over, bowed slightly to me, clenched his fists and said, "Senior, junior is not well entertained, please forgive me." ”

"Humph!"

I snorted coldly, waved my hand, sat on the seat, and ignored Ge Jiaming.

Ge Jiaming's face changed, and he hurriedly asked, "Senior, is it that the junior is not well entertained?"

"You are the previous one who replaced the tomb prince, because the tomb prince's token was broken, and he became the tomb prince, happy and happy, to be honest, I can't get used to your style!" I said angrily.

Ge Jiaming gritted his teeth and sat in his seat, since he couldn't make friends anymore, then simply offend.

I sat in Uncle's camp.

Uncle also hugged my fist slightly at me and asked, "Thank you seniors for your face, dare to ask your seniors' names?"

I waved my hand, said very forcefully, and said: "You are waiting for the young people, how can you know the name of the deity? You just need to know, old man, known as Qingyunzi."

Now, he is more than 300 years old! If he hadn't been injured by a dragon a few days ago, and he couldn't exercise his breath for the time being, the old man would have had to lift this place!"

Everyone was horrified, it was impossible to escape in the hands of Jiaolong!

If you continue to practice, you will be a dragon, as long as the dragon crosses the river, it will become a green dragon, a blue dragon, and then a real dragon!

It can be seen that the dragon is powerful.

Moreover, this is still an old monster of more than 300 years old, and it is estimated that he has been practicing Taoism for at least 200 years.

Although it was injured, it was never to be provoked!

I took out my phone and sent a message to my uncle.

Uncle's mobile phone rang, and when he looked at it, he showed a smile.

He got it, and that's me.

At this time, two people with hats walked in outside the door, a man and a woman, standing outside the door.

Suddenly, a huge pressure was directly emanated, this was not intentional, but an uncontrollable breath!

The corners of Ge Jiaming's mouth twitched, why did so many masters come today?

"Dare to ask who the senior is?"

Ge Jiaming asked.

The man pointed at himself and said, "I, Murong Tianhai!"