Chapter 520

"So fast..."

Long Yu exclaimed to himself, but his face didn't change much.

"Come on, fifty seconds to go!"

Ten seconds passed between a few breaths. Hearing the peerless sound, long Yu's body moved again.

"Don't be too proud!"

"Shua ~"

Long Yu's speed suddenly accelerated, and he was at least twice as happy as before. At this time, the body of the thief peerless once again dodged from his eyes, as if he had a pair of invisible hands. He was carrying the thief peerless quickly. Although the room was not big, long Yu chased him for a long time, but the final result was not There's no match for catching a thief.

"Time's up!"

Seeing this scene, long Zhenyue slowly stood up from his office chair, and then said to the thief: "the disciples of shadowless gate are not really blown out."

"I'm flattered by the leader of Longshao Pavilion!"

He hugged long Zhenyue, with a faint smile on his face. He said to Long Yu, who had been chasing him for a whole minute but didn't catch up with him: "your speed is still very fast, but at least I am a member of shadowless gate. If I am easily caught up with you, won't it damage our reputation of shadowless gate?"

"Bang ~ ~"

it seemed that he was not willing. Long Yu twisted his head and said in a low voice, "what can you do soon? If you face up, it's not sure who will win or lose!"

"Long Yu, how can you talk to others?"

Staring at Long Yu, long Zhenyue's face seemed to be a little angry, but before long Yu spoke, the thief on the other side raised his hand and interjected: "don't blame Long Yu, the leader of long Shao Pavilion. What he said is true. Although our shadowless gate is among the best in body method, it's still a headache to face others."

"That's ~ ~"

hearing Long Yu's voice, he chuckled and then added: "that said, the world's martial arts can only be fast. If the enemy wants to confront us head-on, they have to keep up with our speed. Otherwise, no matter how powerful they are, they are not blocking devices?"

"You..."

What is the meaning of stealing peerless? Long Yu can hear it very clearly. It's obvious that his speed is not as good as his stealing peerless. Even if he can steal peerless, he doesn't even have the chance to touch him. This really makes people angry.

"All right! All right

Long Zhenyue next to him is also a bit embarrassed. On the one hand, he asked for help, and on the other hand, he was his right-hand man, long Yu. If these two people quarrel like this, he doesn't have to discuss today's affairs.

"No match for theft. I've made it very clear to you on the phone before. I don't need to repeat it!"

"Don't worry, master of Longshao Pavilion. The boy named Chu Han, I promise he won't even know where the sword is when he wakes up!"

"Well!"

He nodded, and then long Zhenyue waved his hand: "in this case, please start first, but the timing is just as I told you before, you can just sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman!"

"Of course I understand that!"

It would be nice to save some energy. Although he wanted to finish the task directly, it was arranged by long Zhenyue. He couldn't listen to it. After all, he had to give him what he promised to do.

With that, the thief turned to leave directly, while long Yu turned to watch the thief go out, went to close the door directly, and then said to long Zhenyue in the room, "young master, do you really trust him to move the ghost sword?"

"What do you worry about? Although they are thieves, they also have their own rules. I regard theft as a matchless person. I believe that he will not do anything to break the rules."

Hearing what long Zhenyue said, it's hard for long Yu to say anything more. He has just tested the strength of stealing matchless sword. The speed is really fast, and Chu Han has seen it. Compared with the two, stealing matchless sword must be much faster. It's only a matter of time before he can get it.

"You'd better prepare well and go to lingzhongshan!"

"All right!"

After giving orders to long Zhenyue, long Yu left the office and headed for his residence. In the office, long Zhenyue picked up the phone and dialed his father.

"Hello, Dad!"

When he got on the phone, long Zhenyue's voice softened a lot, just like before.

"What's the matter with Xiao Yue? Cough ~ ~ "

a middle-aged man's voice came from the phone. Hearing the voice, long Zhenyue went to the window and opened the curtain to let the sun shine in.

"How is your health?"

"Keke ~ ~"

"as usual..."

"Don't worry, I'll send someone to get the ghost sword. When long Yu comes back from lingzhongshan to inquire about the news, I'll go to lingzhongshan to find someone with the ghost sword myself!""It's hard for you!"

"Keke ~ ~"

listening to the cough on the phone, long Zhenyue has a bad feeling in his heart. Originally, Zhang ershui was the same as his father, but he was saved by Chu Han. Although he didn't know what method to use, since he could save Zhang ershui, he could definitely save his father, but Chu Han didn't agree to his request, which made him very angry.

"Dad, don't worry, I will find someone to save you!"

When he said this, long Zhenyue clenched his fist in his left hand, and his eyes staring out of the window were a little more determined: "you just wait for your recovery!"

"If I want to cure this problem, I have no hope unless I have the help of an expert. I know my body very well!"

"Dad, don't say that. The world is so big. Even if I look all over the world, I'll find someone to help you cure your injury!"

At this point, the corner of long Zhenyue's eye is a little crystal clear. His father just didn't go to the realm and had internal injuries. But somehow, he suddenly got worse some time ago. There was an unknown strange disease, and he couldn't find out what it was when he went to the hospital for examination. But his father's look was worse day by day, just like he was poisoned, and he was very depressed all day.

"If I can't find it, forget it. I'm old enough to live for decades."

"Keke ~ ~"

"Dad, please go to rest first. Don't think much about it. I will help you solve the problem!"

"Well..."

After a slight answer, the other end hangs up, and long Zhenyue puts the mobile phone away, raises his hand and wipes the corner of his eye. If his father dies like that, Longbao Pavilion is like a group of dragons without heads. Although he is a young master, there are still many elders with ulterior motives in the pavilion, who need him to be afraid of.