A villa in the capital.
In the hall of the villa, an old man with gray hair sat on the sofa, frowning. He seemed to be thinking about something and met with something annoying.
"Elder." At this time, a middle-aged man came in and stood in front of the old man and said respectfully.
"Have you got any information?" The old man looked up and asked.
"I'm sorry, elder. We haven't found any news yet. Zhou kunqian just disappeared out of thin air. We've been looking for him for three days, but we still haven't got any news. His granddaughter doesn't have any news either. He's really like a mouse. He's very secretive." The middle-aged man said with a trace of resentment.
"Wanton, Zhou kunqian is still the elder of the Zhou royal family. Can you arrange it in disorder? Do you want to have a taste of the following punishment The old man snorted coldly, and his murderous spirit suddenly came out of his body and went straight to the middle-aged man.
"I'm sorry, elder. I'm wrong." The middle-aged man immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.
"Don't have another time, or you'll get the punishment yourself." The old man took back his murderous spirit and said coldly.
"Yes, elder." The middle-aged man wiped the cold sweat on his head.
"Although Zhou kunqian is a descendant of King Wen, he is still a member of the Zhou royal family. Even if he escapes from the Zhou royal family now, as long as his elder status is not removed from the royal family for a day, he is the elder of the Zhou royal family. Even if you want to arrest him, you should be respectful to him." Said the old man.
"Elder, has elder Zhou left this place?" The middle-aged man guessed.
"King Wen Yimai is good at the eight trigrams of King Wen, making great contributions to the development of the royal family of Zhou, and even saving the royal family of Zhou countless times. However, because of too many leaks, all the contacts of King Wen are thin, but they play an important role in the Royal family of Zhou. This time, the patriarch is really in a hurry. Zhou kunqian's daughter died because of Dayu Jiuding, It's human nature for Zhou Kun Qian to have resentment in his heart, but it weakens the power of the Zhou royal family a lot. " The old man sighed.
"Elder, what should we do now?" Asked the middle-aged man.
"Every royal family wants to have Dayu's nine tripods, but Dayu's nine tripods are the soul treasure of the country. It's not so easy to get them." The old man shook his head and said.
"No matter what trade the clan leader has with other royal families, Zhou kunqian is the elder of my Zhou royal family after all. Now that Zhou kunqian is injured by other royal families, he can't run far. Send orders to go on, find out Zhou kunqian's trace and report to me immediately. It's not my turn to arrest him." The old man snorted coldly, and his body was full of domineering spirit.
"Yes, elder, elder Zhou's granddaughter, what shall we do? The people around the elder and granddaughter are not ordinary people, and their strength is no less than ours. " The middle-aged man continued.
"It's good to be able to find nature. If we can't find it, we don't have to force it. Our goal now is Zhou kunqian." The old man thought for a moment and said.
"Yes, elder." The middle-aged man said respectfully.
"Well, it's OK. You can go down." The old man waved and said.
After everyone went down, the old man fell into deep meditation again. This time, he asked to bring someone to catch Zhou kunqian, but he still had a lot of impatience in his heart. After all, Zhou kunqian and Zhou kunqian belong to the same family. Zhou kunqian's situation is really sympathetic. The white haired people give the black haired people away, and there is a young granddaughter. However, many people in the Zhou royal family have been blinded by Dayu Jiuding, For the sake of Dayu Jiuding, the other royal families did not do so.
The old man thinks that what he can do now is to bring Zhou kunqian back to the Zhou royal family safely, which is better than falling into other royal families.
When the old man was deep in thought, there was a voice in his ear: "meet at the foot of the mountain two miles away, and come alone."
"It's a thousand miles away." The old man immediately stood up from the sofa and said in shock.
The old man didn't take anyone with him. He dares to go to the place alone. The strength of the person who can transmit sound thousands of miles is very strong, at least not inferior to him. At this level, the number of people can't decide the outcome. Besides, there was no intention of killing in the voice.
The old man soon came to the foot of the mountain. The dark moonlight made him see only a man in a black windbreaker with his back to him. Height more than 1.8 meters, tall and straight, can not see the actual age.
"Who is your excellency? Did you send me here? " The old man asked with an alert look.
"Yes, don't be nervous. If you want your life, you can't live till now." Dark shadow light says.
"Who are you? What's the matter with me? Is it a hero who hides his head and shows his tail? " The old man frowned and said with a cold hum.
"As for who I am, you don't need to know. You just need to know. I don't want to kill you because you look good. I didn't want to kill you because of the words I said in the villa just now. Otherwise, you will go to see the Lord of hell now." Dark shadow light says.
"I'm arrogant and I'm not afraid to talk big. Let me see who you are." The old man gazed at the shadow and gave a big drink. He stepped on the ground with the tip of his right foot and rushed to the shadow.
The shadow didn't even turn around. The cold voice came, and the words were full of disdain: "I don't know how to live or die!"
The old man saw that the shadow despised him so much that he was very angry and yelled: "take my fist!"
I saw the old man waving his hands, suddenly with a roaring wind, and then hit the shadow behind. A burst of air burst out in the air, and hit the shadow with destructive force.
With a smile, the dark shadow stretched out a hand and gently cleaved to the back. Suddenly, the air was twisted. The invisible wind cut through the space and made a terrible sound, just like a life-threatening sound, cleaving to the old man.
The old man, who was on the March, suddenly felt a dangerous approach. He was busy trying to get away from the Dao Qi. However, the Dao Qi seemed to be spiritually divided into two parts. So the old man avoided one of the Dao Qi. However, he was still slow, and the other Dao Qi penetrated through his body.
The old man suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the shadow not far in front of him in disbelief: "this, how can it be?"
Then a stream of blood gushed out from the old man's mouth, and he looked at the shadow with fear on his face. The old man asked himself that his kung fu was good, and he could be regarded as one of the experts in the Wulin, otherwise the Zhou royal family would not give him the task of catching Zhou kunqian.
But in the end, I didn't expect that the person in front of me was so terrible that he didn't turn around and hurt him directly.
"Don't worry, you can't die. After a few days of cultivation, nothing will happen. This time, it's just a warning." Dark light spit out a word, quietly looking at the distance, did not put behind the old man in mind.
"Oh, thank you." The old man spat out a bitter smile mixed with blood.