"You'd better save the little girl you left outside and discuss other issues with me."
This is blazing Phoenix's original words. When ye Ziheng heard this, he thought of something in a flash. He didn't entangle with blazing Phoenix, and crawled towards the hole with all his strength.
At the moment when ye Ziheng climbed out of the cave, he saw several martial artists dressed in the clothes of cult disciples, who were discussing something there. There was a helicopter not far away. In the helicopter, a man was lying there quietly. The man was he Xiaan.
Ye Ziheng almost burst out in a flash, rushed to the past directly and took out the long sword in his hand.
"Brush"
a few sounds of the sword taking off and leaving sounded. The next second, all those people gathered in the snow cave fell down.
At this time, the student who was driving the helicopter realized this, and directly pulled up the plane and flew away from the scene at full speed.
Ye Ziheng sees shape to want to catch up with hurriedly big stride, but it is too late, the helicopter suddenly a high retrogression, then launch full force, fly away directly.
Seeing this scene, ye Ziheng's anger was ignited. For the first time, he felt how powerful his anger was.
After the last few seconds, the plane also disappeared, with he Xiaan disappeared, but ye Ziheng did not save he Xiaan.
At this time, ye Ziheng's heart was occupied by anger, but fortunately, he was not completely controlled by anger, and he took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.
He took out his cell phone and made a phone call.
"Feed ye Ziheng, how can you call me today when you are free? Is it a breakthrough in the unique situation?"
But ye Ziheng didn't say superfluous words, just said a light sentence.
"He Xiaan was kidnapped by a cult."
There was a long silence after hearing it.
"Is the mobile phone on you?"
"In."
Ye Ziheng replied.
"I'll pass you a piece of software."
Then, ten minutes later, ye Ziheng received a tracking software.
"I'm worried that there will be an accident after he Xia'an comes out, so I left a few trackers in front of him about which clothes he wore."
Ye Ziheng listens and looks at the tracker in his hand.
"Just follow up?"
"Well."
"Well, I see. I'll get him back."
Finish saying, hang up the phone, and then look directly at the moving point on the tracker.
Ye Ziheng runs fast, watching the red dots on the tracker constantly change their positions, sometimes flying slower than him, sometimes faster than him, but these are not the most important. The most important thing is that the plane seems to be flying around with no clear destination and no punctuation.
It's very suspicious, but ye Ziheng doesn't have time to pay attention to it now. Ten minutes later, ye Ziheng saw the plane on the top of a building, which belongs to the cult. But when ye Ziheng saw him, the whole person was directly in the same place.
He Xiaan, it doesn't seem to be on that plane!
At this moment, ye Ziheng suddenly understood why the plane just kept flying around and waiting for him. All these were conspiracies, a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain.
One is responsible for attracting what ye Ziheng sees, the other is quietly flying away.
At this time, not far from ye Ziheng, on the plane without he Xiaan, a martial artist of the cult took out RPG and aimed it at ye Ziheng.