Gu Hai was stunned when he heard this. Does this old monk know Murong Xue?
Could it be that he is the elder of that smelly girl?
But looking at the old monk's appearance, he doesn't seem to look like him.
Without knowing whether the other party was a friend or an enemy, Gu Hai did not dare to speak directly. Thoughts were flashing in his mind, and he was ready to think about it before answering.
However, the old guy didn't give him time to think about it. Seeing his hesitation, the fingers of his palm suddenly tightened.
"Tell me, who is it? Do you want me to check it out in person?"
After such a short moment, the old monk's weak aura had already returned to normal. As his face sank, an aura unique to an innate strong man suddenly emerged.
"Xiantian? Are you an innate strong person?"
The guard opposite felt this aura, his expression changed again, and he pulled away and retreated more than ten feet away.
"What? Innate? Oh my god!"
Hearing the word "Xiantian", Gu Hai's heart was shocked and he couldn't help but cry secretly.
During the time he was in Critical City, he heard many times about the power of the innate strong men, who were beyond the master level.
If the opponent takes action, no one in their team will be spared.
"Since you don't want to talk about it, then I'll go check it out myself!"
Seeing that Gu Hai* remained silent, the old monk's face completely darkened, and he tightened his grip again, intending to directly break his neck.
"Say, I said, the person inside is called Murong Xue!"
Gu Hai was shocked, suddenly realized what he was doing, and spoke hastily.
"*, this Murong Xue is also from the outside world. If* you know him, you guys will release him immediately!"
"Murong Xue? Hehehe, it turns out to be that girl!"
When the old monk heard this, his face was filled with surprise. He threw Gu Hai aside and jumped in front of the carriage.
"Since that piece of Jedi is connected to Xuanmen, the boy named Chen must be here as well. With this little girl named Murong in hand, why are you afraid that you won't be able to avenge yourself? You won't be able to take your body?"
With a dark smile, the old guy waved his hand and smashed the carriage door lock, and the small door opened in response to the strong wind.
Inside, a beautiful woman with a picturesque face was staring out, her pretty face full of vigilance and anger.
"Old thief Fulong, is that you?"
The moment she saw the old monk, her pretty face was startled and she was in disbelief.
"Hey, benefactor Murong, we meet again. Are you okay?"
The old monk grinned, his sinister eyes almost narrowed into thin slits.
This old monk was none other than the Fulong Saint, who had fought his way out of the wilderness through untold hardships.
Just like Chen Fengshui Ning before, after breaking through the shackles of a hundred feet, he fell into a whirlpool and woke up here again.
I just didn't expect that I would meet Gu Hai escorting Murong Xue from here.
"Not bad, very good! With you in hand, I'm not afraid that guy Chen Feng won't come to see me!"
After confirming Murong Xue's identity, Saint Fulong was overjoyed. He sealed the carriage door again with a wave of his hand, then turned to Gu Hai and said: "Boy, you are going to the capital of Xuanmen, right? Okay, I will go with you.