About three hours later, Hun Tiansheng's car slowly stopped downstairs of the hotel.
He got out of the car and went straight to the front desk to ask for the room number.
The front desk looked at him with an embarrassed look, "I'm sorry, sir. We can't reveal guests' privacy, nor can we reveal room numbers."
"I am her husband!" Hun Tiansheng clenched his teeth in anger, "I am not someone else!"
He originally wanted to go to the room quietly without disturbing Situ Xianxian's rest, and then take a look at her and leave.
As a result, the damn front desk didn't say anything.
I haven't told him my room number yet.
Should he call and ask Situ Xianxian in person? Wake her up?
It's really annoying.
He was so angry!
After thinking about it, he sneered and called Mrs. Guan's husband directly. There was no need to wake up his wife, but he could wake up others.
"Hey! Who's calling in the middle of the night? Don't you know what time it is?" the middle-aged man's rough voice sounded, with anger that someone had disturbed his sleep.
"I am Hun Tiansheng." Hun Tiansheng's clear voice had a hint of coolness.
"What? Little Holy Master?" The middle-aged man's sleepiness suddenly disappeared, and he became energetic. He suddenly sat up from the bed, "Little Holy Master, it's so late, do you have any instructions?"
"I want to know which room my wife lives in. I'll give you five minutes." Hun Tiansheng said coldly.
"Your wife? Little Holy Lady? Oh, little Holy Lady and my wife went out to play together. Okay, okay, I will ask her now. Right now, please wait a moment." The middle-aged man said excitedly
Both hands are shaking.
This was a phone call personally made by the Little Holy Master!
He can go out and blow for a long time!
He hurriedly called Mrs. Guan again. Mrs. Guan was sleeping soundly when she heard her husband talking a lot. She was confused and couldn't understand, "What did you say?"
"I asked, where does the little Holy Lady live?"
"It's in room 7708! But she's not here now! She ran out to meet her friends, what's wrong? Why did you ask the little Holy Lady in the middle of the night?" Mrs. Guan yawned, "What's wrong with you?
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"Isn't it because the Little Holy Master is in the hotel lobby, asking questions! The Little Holy Master is here! Why don't you hurry up and greet him!"
Mrs. Guan’s head was buzzing and it exploded.
"Okay, okay, I'll go now."
Without thinking or daring to run out in her pajamas, she quickly changed into a dress and rushed into the elevator.
As soon as she got out of the elevator and came to the hotel lobby, when she saw Hun Tiansheng's tall figure, she was so frightened that she could hardly speak.
Especially when the man heard the footsteps, he turned around slowly, and that cold and handsome face came into view. He was really handsome, but he was also really cold.
"I've seen...the little Holy Master." Mrs. Guan's teeth couldn't help but chatter, "The Little Holy Master...Madam, she..."
"Take me to her room." Hun Tiansheng said coldly.
Mrs. Guan glanced at him quickly and hesitantly, then lowered her head again, with a troubled expression on her face, "But..."
"But what? Didn't I go?" Hun Tianleng's sharp eyes fell on her, as if he were looking at ants.
The pressure suddenly dropped. Mrs. Guan shivered and hurriedly went to the front desk to get her room card. The waiter at the front desk was breaking out in a cold sweat.
As soon as she saw her landlady acting submissive, she was so frightened that she hurried over, "I'm sorry, little Holy Lord, I didn't know it was you who was here..."
Hun Tiansheng didn't even give her a look, and stepped directly into the elevator with his long legs.
Mrs. Guan also followed in cautiously, "Little... little... little Holy Lord..."
She really didn't expect that Soul Heavenly Saint would come running over in the middle of the night.
What is he doing here?
The little Holy Lady is not here... How will she do business after she enters the room?
She was in a state of confusion, and was so anxious that her heart was in a state of confusion.
Just when she was anxious and excited, the elevator dinged and the door opened.
Hun Tiansheng walked out with his long legs, and she followed suit with her head lowered in silence.
"Little... little Holy Master..."
She wanted to explain, to tell Soul Heaven Saint Situ Xianxian that she was not here at all.
But when the words came to her lips, she didn't know what to say.
Soul Tiansheng gave her a cold look, and she had no choice but to walk to the door of the room and swipe the card to open the door.
After opening the door to the room, the whole room was very dark without any light.
Mrs. Guan wanted to insert the card, but Hun Tiansheng had already taken a long step and walked towards the big bed in the middle of the room.
However, when he walked to the big bed, even though the room was dark, he could still see that there was no one on the bed.
The quilt on the bed is neatly folded!
His pupils suddenly tightened, and he turned around suddenly, glaring at Mrs. Guan with burning eyes. Mixed with endless pressure, Mrs. Guan knelt down with a plop.
"Little Holy Master, please have mercy!"
"Where is my wife!" Hun Tiansheng felt his chest pounding. Where is Situ Xianxian?
Where did it go?
Why aren't you here?
"Yesterday, the little Holy Lady said that she was going to see a friend, so... she left. I... I am a soft-spoken person, so naturally I didn't dare to stop the Little Holy Lady!" Mrs. Guan lay on the ground shivering, shaking all over.
It has to be the same as Siukang.
"Friend?" Hun Tiansheng's face was extremely ugly, and his whole body exuded a cold aura.
The temperature in the entire room was like a Siberian cold wave.
"What friend?"
As he finished speaking, a large invisible palm suddenly shot out, directly clamping Mrs. Guan's neck, and pulled Mrs. Guan up from the ground. She was hanging in the air while struggling.
His face turned red from holding back, "No... I don't know... Little Holy Master... no... don't!"
"What kind of friend are they?" Hun Tiansheng asked again, and the big palm became tighter and tighter.
Mrs. Guan struggled painfully, pulling the big palm with painful hands, "I really don't know... Little Holy Master... I really don't know..."
"Crack!" A sound.
The big palm loosened its grip and disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
"If you let me know that you lied, I will prevent you from seeing the sun tomorrow morning." Hun Tiansheng left immediately after saying this.
Mrs. Guan lay on the ground and cried in embarrassment.
How could this happen...
After offending the little Holy Master, will their family still be able to gain a foothold in the Holy World in the future?
Hun Tiansheng got into the car directly after leaving the hotel.
The car shot out like an arrow from the string.
Except for a few members of the wives' group, Situ Xianxian had no other social contacts.
As for the friends who could let her sneak out to meet each other, except Ruan Su...
There is no second person!
Damn it, Ruan Su!
How dare you steal your wife from him!
He was so angry that he drove the car all the way to the junction of the two worlds.
Looking at the barrier in front of him, he directly struck it with his big palm.
There is no need for any stones or opening barriers at all.
With one slap, the barrier was broken open.
The mouth is filled with illusory light spots, which looks illusory and real, but is actually illusive.
He ducked in directly.
Situ Xianxian stayed up half the night and kept tossing and turning.
But I gradually fell asleep and slept quite comfortably for the rest of the night.
She stretched and then sat up, then got out of bed and went to wash up.
As a result, as soon as she stepped into the bathroom, there was a rumbling sound.
Her eyes widened instantly, "Is the earthquake coming?"
Just when she was wondering, a familiar loud roar came to her ears, and the man's voice spread throughout the Jianmen through the mountain-protecting formation of the Jianmen.
"Let my wife Situ Xianxian out!"
Is it Soul Heaven Saint?!
She finished washing up in a hurry and rushed out without even having time to change into her pajamas.
How did this damn man find himself here?
Outside the sword gate, a tall and tall man was standing in front of the mountain-protecting formation.
A big palm in the void kept hitting the mountain-protecting formation.
The mountain-protecting formation seemed to be unable to hold up under the constant slapping of this big palm, and there was a faint tendency to be broken.
The overwhelming force continuously hits the mountain guarding formation.
The earth continued to break apart, causing sand and rocks to fly for a while.
At this moment, a heroic figure suddenly rushed out of the mountain guarding formation and flew towards Soul Heaven Saint.
But before he got close to Hun Tiansheng, he was hit to the ground by the man's fist.
Song Yan felt that the bones in her chest were about to break.
He endured the pain and looked at the man not far away, "Who are you? You came to my sword gate and screamed."
"You're a piece of trash, you don't deserve to know who I am!" After Hun Tiansheng finished speaking, he struck again with his palm, and Song Yan was sent flying away. "Let Ruan Su come out! Hand over my wife!"
"When did I detain your wife?" At this moment, a clear voice came, and then a slender figure stepped gently out of the sword door.
This is the first time that Soul Tiansheng meets Ruan Su.
When he saw the graceful and bright-looking woman not far away, he frowned slightly.
"That's you!"
He repeatedly ruined their relationship as a couple.
He also abducted Situ Xianxian.
Song Yan was helped up by a Jianmen disciple, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
His heart was full of doubts. With his level and ability, there was still someone in this metaphysical world who could slap him and make him vomit blood?
Who is this man? How powerful is he?
When Hun Tiansheng saw Ruan Su, it was like seeing an enemy, and he was extremely jealous.
The big palm in the void immediately moved from the mountain guard formation to the top of Ruan Su's head.
Under the heavy pressure, many Jianmen disciples couldn't bear it and knelt down on the ground.
But Ruan Su still stood there with a calm expression, his slender figure as solid as a rock.
Hun Tiansheng raised his eyebrows, "If you can withstand my pressure, you do have the capital to make my wife never forget you."
"People who like me have always been men. This is the first time I've heard of a woman who likes me. I don't do lace, and I don't do lilies. Have you found the wrong person?" Ruan Su said calmly,
