"What did you say?" Mo Yun didn't react at once.

"Call me to listen to it by the young master."

Bang!

Plop!

A muffled sound scared Lao Geng and Zhuo Feiyang in the middle of the ship. Wuxin had already pulled out the long sword in his arms and made a forward stance.

Long Hao was knocked out more than ten meters by a palm shadow and fell directly into the Baijie Water. He took the water and climbed onto the boat in a very embarrassing manner.

"If you joke with me again, I will let you..." Mo Yun looked at Long Hao, who was soaked all over, with a cold face. After hesitating for a moment, hesitated but still didn't say it.

The injury was not hurt, it was a bit embarrassing.

Turning his head to look, Zhuo Feiyang's face turned into a pig's liver. He couldn't help it anymore. He raised his hand to cover his mouth, quickly turned around and ran to the stern, and then laughed wildly at the white water surface...

The last time this woman slapped several thoracic vertebrae was still vivid in my mind. Zhuo Feiyang now saw that Mo Yun was at least five meters away from her.

What is the point of Long Hao today?

The entire boat of people, from Yumen to Baijie, and then to entering the green sea, did not speak for more than ten days.

Even Lao Geng didn't say anything while eating. Only then did Long Hao realize how terrible this woman was, which made a ship of men have a shadow?

After Shengyuanta and Longyi and others met, the group began to quickly head towards the exit.

The closer you get to the exit, the more complicated Long Hao’s mood becomes. It has been almost two months since he entered Tianshan at that time.

Although I have not achieved my expected goals, the harvest this trip cannot be measured by substance.

However, under Mo Yun's leadership, when he went out, he did not take the water route, but entered a huge cave with people guarding the road in front of the passage.

It was pitch black inside and the feet were uneven. Long Hao and others walked out of this extremely depressing exit for a whole night.

Long Hao was the second person to walk out of the cave entrance, as if he was halfway up the mountain. He didn't know whether it was Tianshan. When he walked outside, he looked up and saw a few scattered houses at the foot of the mountain far away.

There is blue smoke curling in the chimney of the house.

Come out!

Everyone was excited.

"Can I still go back along the original path now?" Long Hao asked Mo Yun.

"You can try it." Mo Yun said with a slight sarcasm.

Obviously, I can't get in now.

"It's not impossible to force it through, unless you reach the late stage of the Soul Yuan Realm." Mo Yun added another sentence, which was equivalent to not saying anything.

"Mr. Long, there is a signal." Long Yi walked over quickly, holding the phone a little excited.

Everyone waited in front of the cave entrance halfway up the mountain for more than an hour, and three helicopters rushed towards this side.

Before boarding the plane, Zhuo Feiyang said with a worried look on his face: "Long Hao, I won't go with you. I want to go back. First, to see if the ancestor has returned. Second, to go to Mingyue to see."

Thinking of Xiahou Mingyue, Long Hao frowned and nodded: "Tell Xiahou Mingyue on behalf of me that in a while, I will go to worship the ancestor Xiahou."

Wuxin walked forward, bowed slightly to Long Hao, and said, "Long Hao, I'm going to go back to the Sun Empire, and the God of Ninja still needs my help."

Wuxin at this time respected Long Hao's attitude much.

This subtle change changed from that night when Long Hao bravely challenged Qianbo.

"good."

Saying goodbye one by one, Long Hao took Lao Geng, Long Yi and four other commanders onto the plane.

Seeing Mo Yun skillfully put on protective earmuffs, Long Hao asked in a daze: "Have you ever been on the plane?"

"Do you think I'm a savage?" Mo Yun glanced over and hugged his arms and closed his eyes.

The helicopter landed at the nearest civil airport at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, and Longhao then transferred to a special plane and flew directly to Yuncheng.

Long Hao sat on the plane and turned on his cell phone.

Because there was no signal before, the phone was turned off directly. Unexpectedly, as soon as the phone was turned on, countless missed phone calls came in.

Long Hao's face changed drastically. He flipped from above to below. There were 137 missed calls in total, and a small number in front were all Heifeng's private numbers.

All the numbers behind are called by Qinglang.

"Rakshasa, please contact Heifeng immediately and ask her what she is asking for me." Long Hao glanced at Rakshasa sitting next to him, and immediately took out the number of Qinglang and dialed it out.

After dialing the phone, the prompt is that the phone is turned off.

"Tianlong, Heifeng's phone prompted to turn off the phone." Rakshasa looked over with his cell phone.

boom!

The ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, and Long Hao immediately took out Bai Su's number and dialed it out.

The phone was quickly connected, and Long Hao said hurriedly: "Bai Su, where are you?"

"Long, Long Hao, I, we are here at the Jiang family in Yunchuan. Qing, Qinglang, quickly, it's no longer possible, come quickly." Bai Su heard from the other side of the phone with a crying voice.

boom!

An explosion came from his mind. After a second of his stunned roar, he shouted at the flight attendant in front of him: "Immediately ask the pilot to change the channel and go to Yunchuan."

"Long Hao, die, many people died, and many black soldiers died. It was them who protected us to take Beibei to Yunchuan. You, you must be careful, Zhuge Dong, has rebelled!"

boom!

Did Zhuge rebellion?

Long Hao was completely rigid on the chair, and Bai Su's voice was naturally heard by the recent Rakshasa.

He also stared at the eyes wide and his face was full of horror.

After putting down the phone, Long Hao trembled slightly with his right hand and picked up the cigarette, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

As if he remembered something, he immediately shouted to Rakshasa: "You four, call your deputy generals immediately, and all the black soldiers will gather in the northern border."

Luosha, Zhao Wuwei, Zuo Changsheng and others winked, and the four of them picked up their cell phones and called their deputy generals.

Ten minutes later, the four of them changed their faces sharply, and then they looked at Long Hao.

"Tianlong, no one answered, and no one answered the intelligence department." Rakshasa and the other four said one after another.

Long Hao smiled on his face, and the cigarette held in his fingers trembled even harder, and he suddenly burst into laughter.

Mo Yun, who was resting behind her, was suddenly awakened and lost in the dark.

"You are prepared for your heart. Zhuge has been betrayed. Qinglang is very dangerous now. Heifeng and Yujiao are likely to have been killed." Long Hao's laughter stopped abruptly and he turned his head to look at the four people of Luosha.

Even if you don’t believe it, you must believe it.

In the past two months, it is not impossible for him to hand over the temporary management of the Tianlong Palace to him.

The special plane landed at Yunchuan Airport, and the Jiang family's convoy was already waiting early.

Jiang Sanyu, who is currently a senior executive of the Ancient Warriors Alliance, quickly walked out of the car. He followed a large group of masters, looked left and right, and hurried towards Long Hao and others who had just got off the plane.

"Mr. Long, I've been looking forward to you." Jiang Sanyu's hair turned whiter than when he saw him before, and his face looked haggard.

When I saw Long Hao, I almost cried.

"Lao Jiang, get on the bus first, talk on the road." Long Hao held Jiang Sanyu and quickly got on a black s600.
Chapter completed!