In the underground ruins, Zhang Xuan and Zhao Ji stood in the small room of more than ten square meters in the gate, both of whom were in deep doubts.

The two of them had no idea about the sudden disappearance of the old monster, which made them feel very panicked.

Time passed every second, and the two still couldn't think of any reason why the old monster could suddenly disappear.

"I don't want to, I don't want to."

Zhao Ji looked irritated, "Please leave what you can't figure out. If it has nothing to do with us, it's useless if it has something to do with us. If it has something to do with us, I'll know sooner or later, and think of a way out first."

After Zhao Ji finished speaking, he left the small room first and walked outside.

Zhang Xuan shook his head and walked out of the small room.

They stood on the ruins, looking at the sky above their heads, which were blocked tightly.

"Come on, there are still big projects waiting for us."

Zhao Ji lit a cigarette, "I'm also a cadre, and this is his grandmother, and he will never do any tasks again."

"Can you be the leader lead by example?"

Zhang Xuan rolled his eyes.

"cut."

Zhao Ji curled his lips disdainfully, and he said he was happy, and he did not move slowly when he started working.

As the two of them said, they started to breathe, and two pairs of huge palms appeared out of thin air, carrying the huge rocks above.

More than ten hours passed like this.

When the two of them came out from below, it was evening again.

Various heavy industrial machinery appeared in front of the two. When the people in power in the seventies and Zhang Xuan worked together, the huge pit, which was a hundred meters deep, was completely dug out.

Seeing Zhang Xuan Wuyang, the people in power in the ancient seventies breathed a sigh of relief. He did not know that Guangming Island no longer existed, nor did he know about his daughter Anna. He only knew that if the King of Hell had an accident in their ancient seventies, he would not be able to sleep peacefully from now on.

Zhang Xuan and Zhao Ji did not stay in the seventies country too much. When Zhao Ji came out, he contacted several previous team members, but they could not contact them. This made Zhao Ji understand that this time, all the people sent by the Ninth Bureau might have been betrayed.

On the return flight, Zhao Ji looked depressed.

"You said that the Holy Kingdom of Heaven has given me some ecstasy soup. Why did I instigate all my people?"

"You ask me?"

Zhang Xuan glanced at Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji showed a sudden realization, "Oh, sorry, sorry, I remembered that your Chessia and Xiahou Qing have also defected to the Holy Heaven Kingdom. The other party has a good idea of ​​poaching people."

Zhang Xuan said angrily: "You are here to find self-esteem, you are not allowed to drink the wine on the plane."

"Brother, I'm sorry."

Zhao Ji once again had no bottom line.

On the way back, Zhang Xuan was lying in the luxurious cockpit of the plane. This time, he felt very tired, but he couldn't fall asleep. This time, when he came to the 70s country, he not only did not get anything useful, but he also knew something that bothered him, Lin Qinghan awakened his bloodline.

Zhang Xuan was still confused about what the clan bloodline was. The bloodline characteristics he knew were only two words, which were terrifying.

Zhang Xuan also asked Zhao Ji about this question, but Zhao Ji didn't know anything after asking and couldn't answer anything.

Compared to Zhang Xuan's worry, Zhao Ji seemed very active. Except for the first time, he had been drinking and chatting with a private flight attendant. He also said that he would drive a Rolls-Royce to take someone for a ride.

Time on the plane is neither fast nor slow.

The voyage of more than ten hours passed quickly and arrived in Yinzhou. It was very bright and it was right at noon.

The drunk Zhao Ji was about to return the car. Zhang Xuan called the traffic police. Before Zhao Ji got on the car, he was detained and taken away. His resentful eyes glanced at Zhang Xuan thousands of times.

Zhang Xuan ignored Zhao Ji and went home directly. When Zhang Xuan returned home, he found that the door of his house was actually wide open.

Seeing this scene made Zhang Xuan feel nervous. Could it be that Qinghan is back?

But soon, Zhang Xuan realized something was wrong, and the strong smell of smoke came from the room. Qinghan was the one who disliked people smoking the most.

When Zhang Xuan came to the door, he found that there were more than a dozen strange faces sitting in the room, and he didn't know them all. These people were men, women, old and young, lying very comfortable on the sofa, with leftover takeaways on the coffee table and dining table.

When Zhang Xuan saw this scene, he instantly came from his heart. This home is his and Lin Qinghan's home. He wiped the land carefully bit by bit. But now, these people were wearing shoes and randomly stepped on the floor, smoking cigarettes that his wife didn't like. And half of the wedding photos on the wall fell down, leaving only a corner hanging on the wall.

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Xuan walked into the house and closed the door with his backhand. This was very clear. None of these people could get out today.

Zhang Xuan's arrival attracted the attention of the people inside the house.

Everyone looked at Zhang Xuan and asked back, "Who are you?"

Judging from their appearance, it seems that they are the owner of this family.

Zhang Xuan reached out and pointed to the wedding photo on the wall.

"oh?

It turns out you are that slutty man.”

More than a dozen people surrounded Zhang Xuan, "Tell me, where is that little man?

Where is the thing?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"I advise you not to pretend to be with us."

A woman who looks over forties sneered, "Today, if you don't hand over that little thing, you don't want to leave."

"I think you've made some mistakes."

Zhang Xuan smiled, "I haven't finished speaking yet."

"oh?

Then you continue to say, I want to see what you want to explain.”

The woman holds her hands in her arms.

“I mean.”

Zhang Xuan's eyes swept over everyone present, "Now, clean up the house for me, hang the photos on the wall, and then break your legs. I can save your life."

After Zhang Xuan's words fell into silence throughout the room, and then a burst of laughter rang out.

"Save us all your life, do you know what you are talking about?

Do you know who we are?”

"Who are you, what do you have to do with me?"

Zhang Xuan moved his fist and wrist, "I'm not kidding you, I'll give you three seconds, three."

"We didn't joke with you, tell me, where is that bastard?"

The middle-aged woman asked again.

"two."

Zhang Xuan raised his arm.

"Boy, you..." "I'm sorry, you have no chance."

Zhang Xuan's mouth opened, then he gently stroked his arm and saw the middle-aged woman suddenly stunned.

Two seconds later, blood spurted out, and the middle-aged woman's entire mouth was spinning off her face by Zhang Xuan.

"You speak so hard."

Zhang Xuan's face smiled even more.
Chapter completed!