"Boss Bai is asking, please report clearly." Tang Yong glared at the two people around him.
Du Qinghe felt very nervous, and his palms were sweating. He didn't expect that the rumors he had heard before were true. The eldest princess of Qiankun Pavilion was really in Yuncheng. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
"Boss Bai, the main murderer of Tian Fist Sect's destruction was a man named Long Hao. But that guy had some tricks. When Cheng Gao and I went to capture him last night..."
Hooray!
The screen suddenly shook, and the person sitting behind stood up.
"Bai, Boss Bai..." Tang Yonghai suddenly felt something was wrong.
"Huh, it's okay, keep talking." The person behind the screen spoke, but it was obvious that his breathing became much faster.
Du Qinghe hadn't noticed anything unusual yet, and said eloquently: "This beast is still stubbornly resisting, and it doesn't look down on our Qiankun Pavilion at all. Cheng Gao and I knew we couldn't lose the face of Qiankun Pavilion, so we used Huayuan Powder to capture it. Bring to justice.”
"What?" With an exclamation, the screen was pushed open, and a tall woman wearing a long skirt and a veil appeared in front of the three of them.
The three of them were stunned on the spot. Although they couldn't see their face, they could still see the eldest princess's real body.
"Boss Bai, we are here today just to kill Long Hao. We will not be merciful to those who seriously damage the order of the ancient martial arts community in Yuncheng and the reputation of Qiankun Pavilion." Du Qinghe immediately said respectfully.
Bai Su stepped forward suddenly, waved his hand and slapped Du Qinghe hard on the face.
Snapped!
The unprepared Du Qinghe was almost knocked over by a slap. He covered his face with one hand, stared at a pair of small eyes, and looked up at Bai Su in aggrieved manner.
At this time, there were ten thousand little question marks beating in his mind.
Tang Yonghai and Cheng Gao next to them also looked confused.
"Idiot! Do you know who that person is?" Bai Su cursed at Du Qinghe.
"Bai, Boss Bai, what you said is that no matter what his background is, as long as he is an ancient warrior who has committed a crime, our Qiankun Pavilion has the power to investigate and deal with it." Tang Yong's eyes widened in shock, but he still said what he said. idea.
The implication is that as long as there is no ancient warrior in the land of Jiuzhou that Qiankun Pavilion cannot control, don't let others' ambitions destroy your own prestige.
Those beautiful and alluring eyes suddenly shot out a terrifying cold light and looked at Tang Yong, who was suffocated.
"Really? It seems that the division in South China is powerful enough. Okay, you can go back and handle this matter yourself. Qiu Hai went to Northern Xinjiang, Tang Yonghai, now it is you who have the final say on the division, so hurry back Deal with it."
Bai Su didn't say anything substantial, just waved his hand to drive people away.
"Then, should we kill Long Hao or not?" Tang Yong was still a little uneasy after Bai Su said this.
But he really couldn't think of anyone else who even Boss Bai was so afraid of.
"Hurry up and let him go. Of course, this is just my personal suggestion. The decision on how to separate you is still in your own hands." Bai Su took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Yonghai's cell phone rang in his pocket.
He put the phone to his ear and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"
"Deputy, Deputy Chief, something big happened. Office No. 3 is surrounded." A man's nervous voice came from inside.
Tang Yong's heart tightened and he immediately shouted angrily: "Why are you panicking? If you are surrounded, won't you send people to support you? Are all the people in the five major offices dead?"
"The other party, come, there are two to three thousand people here. They are all ancient warriors!"
hiss!
Tang Yong shook his hands and almost dropped his cell phone to the ground. He didn't care if there were two or three thousand people. The key was the last sentence.
Two to three thousand ancient warriors, who is so capable?
Even if the sect master comes back, gathering so many ancient warriors will not happen overnight.
"I'll be back soon." Tang Yong couldn't sit still anymore, frowned and stood up to leave.
The room was very quiet. Bai Su and the other three could clearly hear the voice on the phone just now. The key was that the place where Long Hao was imprisoned was Office No. 3.
"Deputy Sect Master, I would like to remind you that if this matter is not handled properly, the peace of Qiankun Pavilion for more than fifty years may be broken!" Bai Su's calm voice sounded again.
"Thank you, boss Bai, for reminding me that my subordinates will try their best to handle it well." Tang Yong turned around and left after saying that.
He came here to visit the "eldest princess" while the sect owner was away to get closer. After all, the competition within Qiankun Pavilion is also very fierce. In addition to one's own strength, relationships are also very important. This is different from the public family in the secular world. The mechanisms are very similar.
"Come here, prepare the car and follow the people who just left." Bai Su was still worried after all. She didn't want to meet Long Hao, but she was worried that things would get worse.
If it hits my father's ears, it might not be that simple.
In the western suburbs, outside a three-story foreign-style building in a certain village, the inner and outer floors were already filled with black people.
Three thousand people wearing black soft armor, all with short hair, holding sharp weapons, surrounded the outside in a matrix formation.
Because of the remote location, the dozens of large military trucks these people were riding in were all parked on the side of the road five miles away, and Office No. 3 was already surrounded by water.
The leader was a young man over thirty years old. He was slender and wearing a light white windbreaker. He held a cigarette in his hand and was staring at the building in front of him with half-squinted eyes.
Standing next to him is a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a green robe, with a short sword hanging on his waist, staring inside like an eagle. He is the number one warrior beside Long Hao, Qing Lang !
Next to them are Qipang and Huang Xiaoxie.
"Commander Zhuge, why don't we take action yet?" Qing Lang glanced at Zhuge Dong beside him.
One of the eight commanders, Zhuge Dong personally led his team to rescue Tianlong. This was no small matter.
Zhuge Dong didn't say anything, and then a clear voice came from his headset: "Commander Zhuge, we have determined that Tianlong is imprisoned in the dungeon and is still alive."
The intelligence team finally sent confirmed news, and Zhuge Dong's heart dropped.
"Give them five minutes to release them." Zhuge Dong said slowly.
A man behind him wearing black soft armor roared angrily: "People inside, listen, I'll give you the last five minutes to release them, otherwise, we will level this building."
The voice contained a hint of vitality, loud and murderous. Each of these three thousand black armors was tempered by rolling in the dead, and they were the most powerful force in the Tianlong Palace.
There are only a dozen people in the three-story foreign-style building, and Du Qinghe and Cheng Gao are usually in charge. Now that the boss has not come back, the people inside don't dare to say anything.
At this moment, there was a rapid sound of braking behind him. Tang Yong walked down with a gloomy look and his hands behind his back. Seeing so many black-armored warriors in front of him, his heart trembled.
But he still roared angrily from a dozen meters away: "You are so cowardly, do you know where this place is?"
Hearing these words, Zhuge Dong narrowed his eyes, turned around and looked at Tang Yong, the corners of his mouth raised slightly and said, "Then do you know who the person you arrested is?"
The moment Zhuge Dong looked at Tang Yong, the black armored man behind him gave way.
Just as Tang Yong was about to speak, he saw Zhuge Dong's lips moving...
The green wolf next to him suddenly rushed towards him like a ferocious beast, and his speed was even more astonishing.