No matter how much he struggled, there was a dead silence in response.

Only the other party kept pulling his body back, and the feeling of being on the verge of the abyss made Captain Chen feel frightened for the first time in his life.

For so many years, with his relationship with the Qiu family, no one dared to touch him at all.

His mind was racing about who it was and how to get out.

"Hero......" He tried his best to squeeze out a word, but before the words fell, he was stuck in his throat.

The other party grabbed him by the neck and threw him against the wall, beating him up and down with brute force.

Even if he is as skilled as Captain Chen, he can only dodge.

He didn't know how long he had been fighting before he heard a young man's voice say, "What are you going to do with him?"

The voice was warm and good, with a bit of aristocratic temperament.

It's just that Chen Mao, who is the captain of the Northwest Branch, has never heard of it.

It was obviously a heavenly sound, but it fell on his ears like thunder, and there was a hidden crisis.

Su Jing threw the rag-like person in his hand to the ground with one hand, and this punch and kick did not use the cultivation of the Heavenly Master at all.

Even on the other party's territory, he looked at ease, as if he had just taken a walk in his own homeland.

I have long heard that there is such a cold-faced and black-bellied master in the Su family, but Zhong Yan has seen it for the first time.

Zhong Yan took a puff of cigarette, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his warm lips.

With the other hand, he took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket and handed it over.

The two of them talked and laughed as if no one was around, although they didn't talk much, but they scared the almost unconscious Captain Chen a lot.

But he couldn't move at all, only full of anger, don't let Lao Tzu find out who it is?

The breeze here is a little cold, and the smoke flickering is coming to an end.

Zhong Yan pulled out a fountain pen from his pocket, which seemed to be specially made, with a pure gold barrel with a black pattern.

Su Jing's eyebrows raised slightly and narrowed his eyes.

I saw Zhong Yan strode towards Captain Chen, raised his hand to tear off the tattered sheets, and threw them into the trash can behind him.

The cool breeze blew on his face, which made Captain Chen a little trance-like.

Vaguely, he saw a handsome young face leaning down, leaning into his ear and saying something.

A wisp of green smoke spilled out of the gilded pen.

Then his consciousness became more and more trance-like, and then he saw a hand helping him to straighten his clothes, and the man fainted.

"What are you doing here?" Su Jing turned around and looked at Zhong Yan, and the eyes of the two of them touched slightly.

Zhong Yan stood up with his hands in his pockets, "On someone else's territory, this can avoid some troubles." I also have to trouble Brother Su to send him to a suitable place and buy some drinks. As for the monitoring side, I'll take care of it!"

"......" Su Jing is a little blindsided, are young people like this now?

Zhong Yan was not annoyed, "We are all for one purpose, we can't help Su Laozu, don't make trouble for her old man." ”

These words touched Su Jing, and he had always been stubborn and self-serving, but it was rare for him to say hello.

On the other side, Su Yi waited for Su Ran to sleep.

Before going to bed, Su Ran also looked at the circle of friends, but there was no news.

It was as if all the people were quiet overnight.

Su Yi looked at her childlike appearance, a little helpless.

But soon Su Ran yawned and fell asleep.

For so many days, Su Ran has also been trying to find a way to further cultivate.

Who knew that this body was too old in this world and had a limited amount of time to be awake.

If it weren't for the spiritual power and cultivation, maybe he would have died a long time ago.

After she slept soundly, Su Yi quietly went out.

Everything that happened to the Northwest Branch today made her a little angry.

However, she has always been polite, which is different from her sister Su Er's fiery temper.

If it weren't for the next cooperation, she really wanted to theorize with the people of the Northwest Spiritual Branch.

Even if she didn't go to theory, she couldn't help but talk to Wu Nan.

Who knew that as soon as I got out of the corridor, I saw two long figures walking slowly from one side, and the two figures were 1.8 meters tall.

Plus the looks are good.

Although Su Jing is a little older and a little colder, he is not as popular as a gentle and beautiful man like Zhong Yan.

But in the end, they are all from the Su family, and they can be regarded as a middle-aged handsome uncle.

Su Yi couldn't help but be stunned, the two of them had already arrived.

"Don't worry, go to bed early!"

Su Jing gave a rare advice, and he could see that he was in a good mood.

Su Yi was a little stunned, this was too different from the senior brother she had seen in the past.

"Are you all here?" Wu Nan came out of the room next to Su Ran and walked over, "How is Old Ancestor Su?"

"Old Ancestor, her old man has already rested. Su said consciously.

Wu Nan sighed, his eyes quietly glanced at Zhong Yan, and his cheeks flushed slightly.

Zhong Yan's gaze slowly turned to other places, or Su Yi broke the siege and said, "I'm fine, you guys rest early, and you have to get up early tomorrow!"

Su Jing and the others nodded at her, and began to prepare to leave.

Seeing this, Wu Nan hurriedly shouted, "That! Wait a minute!"

In an instant, the two men in front of him came back to their senses, and they all looked at her.

Wu Nan said a little embarrassed, "Tomorrow morning at half past eight, gather in the restaurant on the third floor, don't forget!"

Zhong Yan nodded and walked in the direction of the room with Su Jing.

Wu Nan raised his little hand and whispered with a red cheek, "Bye-bye!"

Seeing her like this, Su Yi had no intention of talking to her.

Just as he was about to turn around and go back to his room, a sudden gust of wind blew in, and the wind swept through.

In an instant, the color of the entire corridor changed slightly.

Even Su was sluggish and felt a little unusual.

Wu Nan hadn't even entered the door of the Heavenly Master, and when he saw this, he hurriedly grabbed Su Yi's arm, and said tremblingly, "Is there a powerful ghost?"

Su glanced at her, a little skeptical that it was this girl who raised the little ghost before.

However, she was more worried about the safety of her ancestors.

Who knows how the two of them can't walk, as if they are locked up here by that gust of wind.

The other doors in the hallway were also motionless.

This was followed by a rustling sound.

"Who's there?"

Su Yi sacrificed the fire talisman and wrapped her and Wu Nan together, while praying that Su Ran was fine.

With such a cloudy wind, the Heavenly Masters in the entire corridor were aware of it, but no one dared to come out to check it.

A woman dressed in red was sitting on the edge of Su Ran's bed, two slender fingers constantly caressing a strand of fine hair on her chest.

The golden hairpin on his head swayed, as if it was an ancient lady's picture.

Su Ran didn't wake up, and she didn't speak.

Time seems to stand still in this moment.

"Humph!" the woman suddenly hooked her lips and blew out the door.