"These two helicopters were destroyed by the power of the Thousand Machine Angry Sword that broke your Thousand Machines!"

When talking, the expression on Vico's delicate and beautiful face was very serious and showed some worry.

As a powerful ghost king, she is fearless even when facing a strong enemy. However, Zhao An's unknown mysterious power made her a little afraid...

Fu Yang was stunned.

He thought of his poor Qianji Angry Sword. This magic weapon had been shattered into dozens of pieces, but was still stored in the talisman stored and carried with him.

Now Fu Yang has been carrying the five-star gourd on his back. Even if it is a bit weird, he doesn't care.

Fu Yang looked at the two helicopters that seemed to have been bombed by bombs and pinched his chin and said, "But after that guy attacked us with dark power, his arms collapsed because they couldn't bear the power. I saw it with my own eyes! How could it be..."

Like Vico, he also felt the breath of dark power left on the helicopter wreckage.

They didn't know that there was a master of the camp of the Ten Thousand Gods Cult!

It is obvious that these two helicopters were intentionally damaged by Zhao An and others.

After the plane landed, in order to feel the power of the new artificial arm, Zhao An unveiled the seal on his chest and emitted two black lights. He smashed the helicopter!

What made him ecstatic was that, except for the broken skin and muscles, the metal bones only trembled but were not damaged. Moreover, because the muscle tissue was transformed by the blood maggot red worm, it quickly reproduced itself, allowing the wound to heal...

"Are we late? Looking at these footprints, those guys went into the mountain. It's too difficult to find them."

Ah Huang's voice came from the side.

He had just got off the plane and focused on observing the environment around the helicopter wreckage. He saw many people's footprints extending from the beach to the bushes behind, disappearing into the mountains!

Zhao An and others have already taken Li Yiran hostage, and Mr. Xiong and others have entered the Shenzhen Stock Exchange. It is simply a needle in a haystack to find them.

Fu Yang sighed.

"Forget it, let's go and meet Wang Teng first. Now it's not just the kidnapped by the three of Li Jinyu and his family are kidnapped by supernatural people. The Wanshen Cult is mixed up. Team Zero must mobilize more people!"

Neither Weike nor Ah Huang had any objections and both followed Fu Yang's words.

So, Wang Teng asked for an address to meet, and the three of them left...

on the other hand.

Streets of Shenzhen Stock Exchange.

A handsome young man with a serious expression followed by five or six equally young partners, walking slowly together.

It was Long Fan and his group who came out of Chongxu Temple in Luofu Mountain!

Although they were all wearing expensive clothes, they looked around and were very curious about skyscrapers and passing cars. Besides, everyone except Long Fan was holding a large handful of kebabs in their hands, eating with relish.

It's like a local bun that just entered the city...

Speaking of this, these young Taoists are indeed full of curiosity about modern metropolises.

This time, Xu Wuzi personally ordered Long Fan to come to Shenzhen Market, saying that it was related to Zhenlongtai and was of great importance. Therefore, those who could be brought out by Long Fan were basically the true core disciples of Luofu Mountain.

Therefore, many of them grew up in Luofu Mountains and practiced, and only had a few opportunities to go to the city to play in a year.

Although it is not completely out of touch with modern society, it is also full of curiosity and interest in the flower world of big cities...

"Senior Brother Long Fan, this barbecue kebab is so delicious! Have you tried one too? I just checked the Internet. This barbecue is a very famous shop."

A Taoist priest handed Long Fan a red willow grilled lamb kebab.

The golden fragrant skewers were filled with a strong fragrance and penetrated into his nose.

After finally holding it back, he raised his face and scolded very seriously: "Wang Yu! Enough! Master said that those who practice Taoism should be rude to desire. I want to practice Taoism in the mountains and do not control you after coming out of the mountains. Now I still want to tempt me!"

Long Fan was angry.

The other young people were stunned.

Then there was a burst of laughter.

An older Taoist priest revealed his shortcomings.

"Hahaha! Senior Brother Long Fan, I know that the head teacher is serious and has strict requirements on all aspects. You usually endure it. But don't think I don't know about the fact that you go to the kitchen to steal meat in the middle of the night. You have eaten up all the fine pork head meat offered by the rich believers."

The brothers and sisters also started to make a fuss, not afraid of the fierce appearance that Long Fan deliberately pretended to be.

Long Fan felt speechless: "Oh, it seems that I still do not have the intimidation power of my master. My brothers are not afraid of me."

He had no choice but to surrender and ate a red willow branch grilled lamb kebab.

It attracted the attention of passers-by, thinking to myself why these young men are so lazy...

Long Fan shrugged, and the ice-like expression on his face gradually melted, and he said, "Forget it, I'm afraid you can do it! Don't pretend anymore. I can't learn the serious look of Master, so it's better to be relaxed."

After saying that, he laughed.

It turns out that this guy is not a serious person. On the contrary, he has a gentle and cheerful personality.

However, as the only direct disciple of the Luofu Mountain leader Xu Wuzi, he is asked to be serious on weekdays, which makes Long Fan suffer!

This time I finally came out of the mountain and broke away from the master's "claws". There is no need to always have a stern face.

The other brothers cheered and cheered.

Long Fan looked at them helplessly: "It's fun now, but don't lose your chains when doing serious business. Before leaving, the master told me that the youngest brother of the head of the Maoshan North Sect, the Master Xuanlei Zhenjun is also in the Shenzhen Stock Exchange. Let's go and meet him first. You are serious at that time, don't lose our Nan Sect's face!"

All the Taoists even claimed to be.

Everyone is very interested in the Xuanlei True Lord Maoshan North Sect.

After all, they all heard that this guy is not very old, but has a very high seniority. He is already at the realm of Wulu Zhenren. He is also recognized as the candidate for the next head of Maoshan North Sect...

One hour later.

Long Fan and his disciples from Luofu Mountain met Wu Binye.

As soon as they met, the Taoists felt a sense of severe oppression.

What a strong momentum!

Wu Binye is wearing a well-tailored high-end custom suit, obviously looking like a business giant and domineering president. He is so handsome that he clearly shows the alienation of "no strangers to approach" on his face.

Holding an Italian bone porcelain coffee cup, drinking Blue Mountain coffee.

Long Fan sat opposite him, his expression as usual and his expression was calm. He drank the rainy Longjing in the cup, and just looked at the "master uncle" of Maoshan North Sect with curious eyes.

Wu Binye's natural dissipation had no effect on him

From this we can see that he is not a simple character either! First update)
Chapter completed!