"Ask someone."

Hearing Chen Yuan's words, Xunzi seemed to have thought of something and suddenly said: "That's good."

Then he stood up and said: "The grand event is coming, I have a lot of things to do, let's go first!" After saying that, he ignored other people's thoughts and walked away, as if he was angry.

"What's wrong with him?" The old man and the alum looked at each other, not knowing what Xunzi was thinking.

"I also have something to be busy with." Chen Yuan also found an excuse to slip away. He really had something to ask someone.

In the blink of an eye, only the old man and the alum were left on the spot, and everything was extremely empty. They could only hear the wind whimpering, and the two of them became even more embarrassed. It seemed that there was something unfinished about this world!

Neither of them are good people! The two of them stared angrily at Xu Zi and Chen Yuan's leaving figures, and began to curse.

…

An empty basement.

The Tsing Yi envoy was facing a mirror and was reporting the situation on his side to his boss, when suddenly——

"Crack!"

The mirror twisted strangely, and then a hand stretched out from the mirror and threw it heavily on the Tsing Yi's face.

"Boss!" The Tsing Yi envoy knelt down in shock, at a loss as to how the boss had reached this point.

"I've known about the key for a long time. I've been sending people to do it. Do you really think that the news you got last time was the earliest?" A faint sneer came from the mirror, as if he was disdainful, but also seemed to be in a state of disdain.

Disdain or disdain.

"I said, don't mess with him! If I find out about it again, just find a hole to bury yourself in and don't report any more information."

"Yes." Qingyi trembled. He was not afraid of death, but he didn't understand why the boss was so partial to the freshman. He obviously had many opportunities.

By the way, what did the boss say? He already knew the key. The last news was not the earliest?

It seems that the blood envoy really wants to gain the boss's trust than he does!

The Tsing Yi messenger was miserable.

**

Looking at the big house with the concierge not far away, Zhuo Bufan sighed. The Zhuo family rarely came forward to ask him to speak. He also thought that he would never appear in front of this house again in this life, but unexpectedly, he finally came.

.

This was his grandpa's house, once!

But this time he didn't come to visit, but to lobby for the Zhuo family.

There was a sentry post outside the door, but there was no one at this time. Zhuo Bufan was surprised. Every time he came here before, there were at least two soldiers standing guard here, and sometimes even one squad.

But now Zhuo Bufan walks to the sentry post, but there is no one there. When did our country's military become so irresponsible?

Zhuo Bufan was surprised.

wrong!

Is there something wrong at home? Zhuo Bufan suddenly had bad thoughts. China's army is famous all over the world. If there was a problem with the army, the country would be over.

Zhuo Bufan walked quickly into the big house.

"We have no ill intentions, we just want to cooperate with Chief of Staff Song. Please rest assured that if you cooperate with us, the rewards will be great. Please don't force us to do anything. We don't want to hurt people."

A voice sounded in front of Zhuo Bufan. The voice was very calm, but the meaning of the content was completely different. What do you mean, don't force us to take action? We don't want to hurt others?

Then, Zhuo Bufan saw four people standing in the center of the large courtyard. They all looked ordinary, but Zhuo Bufan could still tell that at least three of them were Japanese!

It is a unique temperament. As long as you are Chinese with a heart, it is not difficult to tell. Zhuo Bufan was trained by his grandfather when he was a child, and the other person is Chinese.

Mr. Song, Zhuo Bufan's grandfather, was standing under the eaves at this time. In front of him stood Zhuo Bufan's former uncle. On both sides of him and behind him, stood a circle of people, Zhuo Bufan.

I also saw two acquaintances, Guan Peng and Ding Xiang.

There were also several big men standing near them, who seemed to be members of Zhongnanhai's special force. And around them, there were soldiers who were fully armed and looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.

At this time, Guan Peng and Ding Xiang also had serious faces, so they did not notice Zhuo Bufan's arrival. It seemed that the five people standing in the center put so much pressure on them that they could not pay attention.

Scattered out.

"I'll say it again, we don't...have..." Standing in the center, a man wearing a crisp suit and a pair of glasses was about to say something else, but suddenly he stopped as if he had something to say, suspiciously.

He turned his eyes to the back and faced Zhuo Bufan head-on!

At first glance, he looks like a scholar. He is the only Chinese among the four.

"Who are you?" the man asked in surprise. Only when someone came near him did he realize how ridiculous this was!

"Ah, it's you!" A woman dressed as a young woman next to the man suddenly exclaimed, and then immediately whispered into the man's ear, and the man's expression couldn't help but change as the woman spoke.

Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but smile when he saw it. It was the Japanese kimono woman he met at Su's house last time. However, she was dressed like a decent Chinese woman, which was a bit nondescript. Zhuo Bufan didn't recognize her for a moment.

"Xiaofan, why are you here? Come here quickly!" Mr. Song was very anxious. He stood at the end and shouted anxiously. He was tall and his sight was not blocked. His face was full of anxiety at this time.

The soldiers guarding all around knew Zhuo Bufan. Every time Zhuo Bufan came, Mr. Song would definitely go home from Zhongnanhai. When he heard Mr. Song's voice, more than a dozen soldiers immediately rushed over to protect him.

He moved in the direction of Mr. Song, as if a group of old hens were protecting a chick, and looked back at the four people in the center from time to time, as if he was worried that they would attack at any time.

The four people in the center looked surprised. What is going on? Is Zhuo Bufan someone who should be "protected"?

What a ridiculous feeling is that!?

Especially the Japanese woman's eyes, she couldn't understand what was going on at all. Her eyes were wide open, as if she had seen a ghost, and her mouth was wide open, and she could swallow two eggs at the same time.

The man looked at the Japanese woman suspiciously, as if he was studying whether what she just said was true.

"Is what you just said true?" the man asked the Japanese woman in a low voice.

"Absolutely." The Japanese woman said with certainty while looking at Zhuo Bufan in disbelief. She was very confident in her observation skills!

Maybe, this is a trick of the other party!

Now it seems like this is the only way to look at it.

"Well, a trick!" The man muttered to himself, as if he was giving himself an explanation.

"Get out of the way!" Mr. Song pushed away several soldiers surrounding him and rushed impulsively to the center of the courtyard. He wanted to protect Zhuo Bufan.

The dozens of soldiers surrounding him followed him uneasily. They knew that Mr. Song's safety was what the country needed most.

Guan Peng and Ding Xiang immediately blocked Mr. Song's path. Only they had the qualifications and power. Although they got the news an hour ago that someone was coming back, they did not expect that Mr. Song, Chief of Staff, would be so careful.

Not only did the entire guard team be transferred into the big house, but they were also invited. In addition, special personnel from the military region also rushed over urgently, leaving them confused at the time whether a coup was planned.

But now it seems that these measures are really necessary. But why is Mr. Song so cautious? He already knew a lot of things before?

Ding Xiang and Guan Peng were confused.

They have also heard about a plan recently, a plan that has been started since the Taizu period - the Spark Project!

It is said that people from the Golden Core stage were involved at the time!

"...Grandpa..." Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but blurt out, Mr. Song is still his grandfather!

"Xiaofan, it's very dangerous here. Leave quickly." The uncle stepped forward and pulled Zhuo Bufan behind him.

Grandpa felt relieved immediately.

Guan Peng and Ding Xiang arranged him in the center at the back. Mr. Song was still reluctant, but after Guan Peng whispered a few words in his ear, Mr. Song looked at Zhuo Bufan with an expression of disbelief, and then shouted

Said: "Xiaofan, be careful yourself."

After seeing Zhuo Bufan nodding, he walked back to the back uneasily. The old man knew that his identity allowed him to only do this step, but with his son and Guan Peng and the others around, Zhuo Bufan should be safe.

Subconsciously, he ignored Guan Peng's words.

Not because those words are easy to forget, but because they are so unbelievable.

"It's very troublesome." Guan Peng walked near Zhuo Bufan and glanced at the four people in the center of the field.

"It's a special trouble, senior brother." Ding Xiang said with a bitter smile. Senior brother is really good at covering up the truth. There is a demon cultivator here!

Ding Xiang is a guy who won't lose even if he loses, but today, he feels like he has nothing to say, and speaking harshly is not the answer.

"Demon cultivator?" Zhuo Bufan glanced at the man opposite.

"Yes, Lin Antang is Chinese, but he grew up in Japan. According to his own statement, he has one-sixteenth of Japanese blood. I don't know when he came into contact with the world of cultivation." Guan Pengchen

said the voice.

"One-sixteenth of Japanese blood, haha, suitable for sex!" Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but said, some people think that Japanese blood is very noble, I really don't know where this ignorant idea comes from.

In fact, there is no such thing as nobleness in a person born with nature!

"Mr. Xu, this person is a demon cultivator. Should he be managed by the demon king? We seem to have some friendship with the demon clan." Zhuo Bufan thought of Big Fish. Based on the principle of not taking action if he can, he wondered if

Lift the big fish out to scare the other fish away.

"Tch! When will you change your timid personality? It's not like you can't beat me!" Mr. Xu was very dissatisfied. In fact, he understood that Zhuo Bufan didn't want to expose his true strength in front of Mr. Song. He wanted to
Chapter completed!