The two bodyguards sneered. What kind of reporters are they? Even if the bosses from Hangzhou come, they won't let him go.
"Go back, sister, we can start shooting in two days!"
"Yes, don't make things difficult for us, or we will throw you into the West Lake!"
What Mo Qingwu hated most was others threatening her, so she took out a recording pen from her arms, turned on the switch, and pointed it at the two bodyguards.
"Did you just say you were going to throw me into the lake? Can you repeat what you said?"
The two bodyguards looked at the recorder and laughed, and one of them even said sarcastically: "Girl, what kind of era do you think we are in now, where everything depends on fists?"
"That's it! Put away your journalistic tricks and go away obediently!"
Seeing that her career had been insulted, Mo Qingwu felt even more furious.
She had only been in Hangzhou for two days when she remembered one of her former best friends.
The two of them took the press card exam together, but Mo Qingwu later gave up on the journalist career.
However, my best friend persisted and became the editor-in-chief of Hangzhou Daily in the past two years.
Mo Qingwu, who was planning to start over, also wanted to start on this path, so she joined Hangcheng Daily.
Unexpectedly, on the first day of gathering, someone stopped me.
Of course she couldn't back away, "Please pay attention to your words and deeds, I...ah!"
Mo Qingwu screamed, and one of the bodyguards waved the recorder in her hand and threw it to the ground. Then he stretched out his foot and stomped it into pieces.
"Tch, little girl, you should pay attention to yourself first!" The bodyguard shouted sternly: "Get out of here now, or you will be bullied later, don't cry!"
"What's going on?"
Xu Xianyang walked out of the White Snake Tower. He looked at Mo Qingwu, frowned and asked, "Who is this person?"
"Back to the second elder, he is a reporter. He said he wanted to go into the White Snake Tower for an interview!"
"Interview?" Xu Xianyang waved his hand and said, "Even if the president of Hangcheng Daily comes today, he can't get even half a step closer!"
"You two, send her away. Don't forget what happened this morning!"
Mentioning the "attack" by King Deng in the morning, Xu Xianyang was furious.
Instead of retreating, Mo Qingwu regarded Xu Xianyang as a person who could speak. She shouted loudly: "Sir, the White Snake Tower is a national cultural relic. You can't take it as your own..."
"Humph! That's so long-winded!"
Xu Xianyang waved his long sleeves, and a terrifying pressure enveloped Mo Qingwu.
She immediately felt as if the world and the earth were squeezing her up.
Mo Qingwu felt a little helpless. How could she know that when she accepted the interview task, she would have to face a strong martial artist.
The feeling of suffocation kept flooding into her heart, making Mo Qingwu almost feel out of breath.
How she wished that someone could be by her side at this time to help her get rid of this feeling of being on the verge of death.
Maybe there will be one person...that person is...
"Hmph! Is the Xu family so domineering?"
A voice exactly like what he imagined in his mind sounded in Mo Qingwu's mind.
As the words fell, she felt that her breathing returned to normal and her eyesight no longer went dark.
Mo Qingwu turned around and saw that it was him! Sure enough, it was him!
Lin Beichen strode over and stood beside him, "This White Snake Tower is not the private property of your Xu family, so why can't it be photographed?"
One of the bodyguards shouted gruffly: "If you can't shoot, you can't shoot!"
"I said she can shoot, that means she can shoot!" Then he looked at Xu Xianyang and said: "If you, the second elder, can't make a decision, please ask the elder Xu Xianchen to come out!"
"You are...Lin Beichen!"
Xu Xianyang finally put this handsome face together with the figure on the intelligence he had been watching these days.
That's right, this person is Lin Beichen.
Xu Xianyang was immediately trembling with excitement.
He was not afraid of Lin Beichen's wrists reaching the sky, but he was afraid that the other party would always be hiding in the dark.
If a master in the realm of strength puts down his body to become a killer, he must be a king of killers.
And if Lin Beichen's strength is hidden in the darkness, everyone, even a strong man in the Dan Bao realm, will feel that there is always a dark cloud of death hanging over his heart.
Xu Xianyang frowned and replied: "Mr. Lin, you know that the White Snake Tower concerns the secrets of my Xu family and no one is allowed to enter!"
Lin Beichen smiled contemptuously and said: "This reporter Mo just wants to see the internal structure of the White Snake Tower. What? Are you worried that she will spy on the secrets of your martial arts holy land?"
When Mo Qingwu heard Lin Beichen call herself Reporter Mo, she felt angry and funny.
What makes me angry is that Lin Beichen randomly makes up names for himself. What's funny is that Lin Beichen rarely seems so serious for once.
Xu Xianyang's face froze, he didn't know Lin Beichen's true intention.
In his guess, Lin Beichen was more likely to take advantage of some photo opportunity to enter the White Snake Tower first.
"Xu Xianyang, if you don't answer again, I will come in by myself!"
Xu Xianyang could feel the metallic sounds of lead and mercury coming from Lin Beichen's body.
Exchange blood for lead and mercury! This person is indeed so powerful.
Ever since that night on Lake Island, the First Elder told himself privately that if he and Lin Beichen fought one-on-one, there would be only half a chance of winning.
At that time, I thought that the great elder was so humble.
But now that I was actually standing in front of Lin Beichen, I couldn't even raise the half chance of winning in my heart.
What's more, it's his turn to guard this point. The other energy-transforming masters, including the great elder, have gone down to rest, and the White Snake Tower lacks combat power.
So scary!
Facing Lin Beichen's scorching gaze, Xu Xianyang's Adam's apple rolled with difficulty, then nodded and said: "That's you! Mr. Lin, Xu Xianyang, the second elder of the Xu family, will lead the way for you!"
After saying that, he waved his hand and asked his bodyguards to open the door of White Snake Tower.
"Wait!"
Just when Mo Qingwu was about to take a step forward and enter the White Snake Tower, Lin Beichen suddenly shouted: "I still have something to do!"
Mo Qingwu looked at him doubtfully, and Xu Xianyang sensed a hint of murderous intent and immediately held his breath.
What's going on? Is Lin Beichen going to take action?
But now even if he occupies the White Snake Tower, he can't get anything from the Martial Arts Holy Land inside!
Only the great elders of the three families know how to open the Holy Land of Martial Arts...
Xu Xianyang's guess was soon confirmed. Lin Beichen walked up to a bodyguard and shouted in a deep voice: "Did you just break this reporter Mo's recorder?"
"I……"
The bodyguard's eyes were moving around, most of them looking at Xu Xianyang, obviously hoping to get help from the second elder.
But Xu Xianyang raised his head and looked towards the top of the White Snake Tower.
If you're looking for death yourself, don't get anyone else involved!
Lin Beichen stretched out a hand and said: "A slap or a life, you choose!"
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly solidified. Mo Qingwu stepped forward and whispered: "Okay, I have been let in to take pictures. You..."
The next moment, under Lin Beichen's shocking pressure, the bodyguard of the Xu family who had cultivated in the late An Jin period suddenly knelt down, drooling and snot flying, while slapping himself.
"I...I was wrong...I shouldn't..."
Lin Beichen then looked at Mo Qingwu and said, "Go and take your photo. Also, don't think it's the Xu family's permission. If I, Lin Beichen, want to bring people in to take photos, even the underworld has to open the door!"
Mo Qingwu was shocked, and she didn't react until Xu Xianyang politely urged her.
More than twenty minutes later, Mo Qingwu took the camera and walked out of the White Snake Tower.
Xu Xianyang, who was following her, felt much more relaxed.
He had been following this reporter to make sure that she did not do anything inside the White Snake Tower.
Lin Beichen had been standing outside the White Snake Tower, staring at the West Lake. He was relieved that these two people had not done anything unusual to the martial arts holy land.
Xu Xianyang even remembered what the great elder said to him before leaving.
Lin Beichen may just want the Black Gold Fruit, and he doesn't have any deep grudge against our Xu family, so he might be able to make friends.
In the entire Xu family, the eldest elder always insists that as long as the black gold fruit tree is still in the hands of the Xu family, the black gold fruit is not so precious!