Gu Zhangzhi and the generals of the Martial God Army gathered together. They were all like obedient students, listening quietly to the person above him talking about his experience and insights in practice.
This person is naturally Zuo Qiulong!
After Zuo Qiulong swallowed the elixir that Yun Chen had refined for him, his whole body was refreshed. His body was no longer gloomy, but instead gave people the feeling of a blazing sun shining in the sky.
At this time, he was in a good mood, so he told Gu Zhangzhi and several Martial God Army generals about his practice experience and insights very carefully and patiently.
Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside the room.
Someone reported outside in a panic: "Master Gu, several generals and subordinates have important things to report!"
The faces of several generals and commanders all darkened at this moment, with a trace of anger flashing across their faces.
They had already given instructions that there was no big deal during this period and they were not allowed to be disturbed.
After all, it was such a rare opportunity for a veteran innate expert to personally teach them their cultivation experience.
Even if there is something important, the deputy generals of each army are still in charge, and there are so many masters and strong men in the army, how can it still not be solved?
"Master Zuo is instructing us on how to practice. How can we interrupt it easily? Unless the enemy breaks into this place, otherwise just wait outside!" the angry general scolded.
The people outside who reported the news suddenly did not dare to say anything.
Gu Zhangzhi frowned. Although he was not happy to be disturbed, he also knew that the people below would come to report at this time, and I'm afraid the matter was not serious.
"Master..." He cupped his hands towards Zuo Qiulong and was about to say something.
Zuo Qiulong did smile and waved his hand, saying: "It's okay, let's ask what happened first?"
Gu Zhangzhi nodded, and immediately called the person who reported the report in, and asked, "Tell me, what happened?"
The person who can reach the core is naturally not low-status. He is a seventh-grade Grandmaster Captain in the Martial God Army. But at this moment, his face is pale and he has no grandmaster air. He said tremblingly: "The following is
News came that Su Yun had encountered an accident in Siam and was suspected to have... died."
As soon as these words came out, the venue suddenly fell into a dead silence.
Both Gu Zhangzhi and the generals of the armies suspected that they had heard wrongly.
Even Zuo Qiulong looked shocked.
"What did you say? Say it again!" Gu Zhangzhi raised his voice unconsciously.
This grandmaster captain was stared at by so many ninth-grade grandmasters and an innate powerhouse, and he felt the pressure coming in like an overwhelming force.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Then Su Yun seems to have died!"
"Falled? How is this possible! With that man's strength, who in this world can kill him?" Gu Zhangzhi murmured, with a look of disbelief on his face.
He knows better than anyone that if he is as strong as Su Yun, it will be difficult to kill him.
Ordinary firearms and thermal weapons are completely useless, and ordinary bullets cannot even break through their protective power.
Even if you use heavy sniper rifles or armored artillery shells, it is actually useless, because people like Yun Chen have very keen spiritual senses. As soon as you aim here, he can sense the crisis and avoid it instantly.
"Yes, Su Yun's strength is indeed unlikely to fall easily."