When Mo Zhengdao saw this, he also frowned, with a look of suspicion on his face.

Because there was nothing unusual about the guards outside.

You must know that all of your bodyguards are carefully selected, one-of-a-kind experts. These people are also indispensable to the fact that you can leave your name in Juntianjian and survive to this day.

At this time, they were all over the entire manor, patrolling and guarding openly and secretly, but they didn't notice anything. If there was something really different, wouldn't it mean that the person who came was not trivial...

Mr. Zhou suddenly stood up, took a deep breath, and his vigilance instantly reached its peak.

He didn't notice anything strange, but advanced practitioners are always alert to the unpredictable variables of life and death. Although he didn't feel anything strange, there was a strong warning sign in his heart, and it was a kind of... great terror has come nearby.

intuition.

This feeling made his hair stand on end and made him feel cold all over.

The feeling is so real, but I don't know where the enemy is or where it comes from, how can it not be thrilling.

"Mo Zhengdao, who have you provoked recently?" Mr. Zhou asked seriously.

"Absolutely not!"

Mo Zhengdao almost swore. In the past few months, he had really done nothing. It was not enough to be on guard against the Juntian Shou killer every day. How dare he cause trouble?

"That's weird."

Mr. Zhou’s eyes were solemn.

"Mr. Zhou, is there an uninvited guest?" Mo Xiaoyu asked with a frown.

"It's not just an uninvited guest, it should be a very powerful uninvited guest." Mr. Zhou said with certainty.

Mo Zhengdao's expression changed, and he became more nervous than ever. He immediately issued an order, and the warriors guarding the courtyard gathered to take precautions.

Even a Supreme Mountain master like Mr. Zhou has to be described as very powerful. Doesn't he have the ability to kill himself?

For a moment, he even had the thought that the other party should, perhaps, not come to find me, right?

I can't provoke such a great master even accidentally, so wouldn't it be hard to say who I am looking for?

But as time passed by, nothing strange appeared at all. The 'very powerful and powerful uninvited guest' that Mr. Zhou mentioned never appeared.

Now, everyone became more and more suspicious.

Where are the enemies?

What about powerful enemies?

Where did it go?

Naturally, they didn't dare to doubt Mr. Zhou's sense, but... just keep waiting like this?

Little did he know that Mr. Zhou was also wondering at this moment, why that feeling had disappeared.

Could it be that he was just passing through?

Could this be a martial arts dispute caused by the Qi induction between advanced practitioners? The other party didn't care about him and left?

Mr. Zhou was thinking wildly there and did not give any further explanation for a long time.

Mo Xiaoyu's face felt dull because he didn't feel anything like Mr. Zhou's. He couldn't help but suspect that this old boy was bragging, right?

But your awesome bragging is too untechnical and can be easily exposed.

Although Mo Zhengdao and the others would definitely be embarrassed to say it in person, they would probably inevitably say it behind their back...

This is something that damages the reputation of Supreme Mountain. Who can look good at that time?

Mo Zhengdao was also muttering in his heart.

Are Mr. Zhou's words accurate? He is performing alone from beginning to end. How will it end like this?

The expressions on the faces of the security masters who gathered around them were even more exciting.

This old boy boasted so much that he was so awesome, let’s see what he does next!

Not long after.

That dangerous aura suddenly reappeared, as if he was eager to attack.

"careful!"

Mr. Zhou's alertness hit a new high. He couldn't help but fly out and circle along the eaves with his quick movements.

But the breeze is blowing and the moon is bright in the sky. Where is the enemy?

When he returned to the banquet living room with a solemn expression, he immediately noticed Mo Xiaoyu rolling his eyes. Although he didn't say anything, the unspoken meaning was already revealed.

Mr. Zhou was in a peaceful mood, unmoved, and sat down with his eyes closed.

How can this kind of dangerous intuition among experts be known to ordinary people?

He has determined that the repeated exchanges of Qi and Qi are not just a simple martial arts dispute, and the other party is not passing by by chance, or coming with a purpose, but he does not know who the target is!

Just as Mo Zhengdao judged, Mr. Zhou also felt that Mo Zhengdao was really not qualified to provoke a master of this level. He could not be targeting himself or Mo Xiaoyu, otherwise why would he be so vigilant.

During the dinner, Mr. Zhou went back and forth three or four times.

At first, Mo Zhengdao was a little nervous, but later, he just thought this old guy was having a nervous breakdown!

Do you think I'm a fool?

I am also a real third-grade innate, right?

Among my guards, not only are there several human-level cultivators, but there are also sixth-grade human-level cultivators in the general nursing home!

No one found anything unusual, but you, an old boy, discovered it yourself?

You go there again and again, and no one pays attention to you. Are you still excited?

All the disciples are busy, but no one in our party can understand the strong sense of crisis in Mr. Zhou's heart now.

The fear in his heart became even worse, and now he was covered in sweat and his clothes were soaked.

The enemy is actually able to accurately target this dangerous intuition only at himself.

This kind of enemy is so terrifying!

Definitely no one can defeat you!

"Sir, let's go."

This is already the fifth time Mr. Zhou has suggested this to Mo Xiaoyu.

He was now extremely hopeful that his judgment was wrong. Of course, the misunderstanding here was that the other party was targeting Mo Zhengdao, not himself or Mo Xiaoyu. Otherwise, the two of them would have no hope of escaping!

But Mo Xiaoyu was already annoyed enough with him.

Are you saying that you, an old guy, have been going in and out again and again, performing one-man shows like a fool? Are you going to finish it? Now you actually want to drag me along with you to act like a fool?

"Mr. Zhou!!"

Mo Xiaoyu's dissatisfaction was palpable, and he looked at Mr. Zhou with a speechless face: "Can you sit quietly for a while? The food tonight is not delicious? Or is the wine tonight not good? I think both

It’s pretty good!”

Mr. Zhou was stunned, his beard was trembling, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Finally he sighed and said feebly: "This place is in danger, Master! I, Old Zhou, am not the kind of person who likes to make mysteries, let alone make jokes anytime and anywhere to provoke criticism. Things here are quite strange!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Mo Xiaoyu said impatiently: "Old Zhou, I ask you to stop talking, can you stop talking? I rarely come out once, can't you just let me be quiet for a moment?

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Mr. Zhou closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then sat on the chair with a dark face, meditating and circulating his inner breath.

Although the strange situation here may be aimed at me and the young master, the owner here is Mo Zhengdao, and the possibility of targeting him still exists. As long as I am careful, if an accident does happen, I will protect the young master and leave, leaving

Mo Zhengdao blocked the knife. He had to bear the blame, and he had to bear it even if he didn't.

Afterwards, all we have to say is that he lost his mind and provoked an unrivaled enemy. We have no position to defend him. We forgive him for being a dead man. How can we say anything?!

The wine is getting better, the food is more fragrant, but the night is getting deeper.

Outside.

Zhuang Weiran whispered: "It's time to take action!"

Under the heavy darkness of night.

Wind prints quietly emerged from the top of a big tree, suddenly appeared and appeared gracefully.

And a black shadow had already jumped out with a whooshing sound one step ahead of him.

At this time, it was the time when Mo Zhengdao accompanied Mo Xiaoyu and Mr. Zhou to end the night banquet and walk out of the hall together.

"call out!"

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

A series of ringtones sounded in the air like a nightmare.

Everyone was shocked. This sound made everyone present feel that the crisis was coming.

Zhou Lao, who had the highest level of cultivation, instantly felt a crisis coming towards him. Based on the previous prediction of the crisis level, his heart almost trembled.
To be continued...