Chapter 6575： My own coping

In addition to this possibility, another possibility is that Wang Yuanping's mobile phone has been forcibly abandoned by others.

"Here, where exactly is Siam?"

Zhang Xiaofan has only just heard of Siam, and has not been to the country in person, so his understanding of Siam is only a half-knowledge.

"Wang Yuanping went to Siam. Chiang Mai!"

At this point, Wang Zhenyuan finally raised his head slowly, and an old and solemn look appeared on an old face.

"And in Siam, Chiang Mai has the longest and most mysterious heritage, which is in Chiang Mai!"

After listening to Wang Zhenyuan's words, Zhang Xiaofan also rubbed his chin, and after contemplating it, he continued immediately.

"For the time being, according to Wang Yuanping's current true Yuan Xiu, unless the Siamese side is out of the Inner Dan Realm. Venerable Realm, then Wang Yuanping will not be temporarily defeated. No one can keep him. "

"General Wang, according to your opinion, is Wang Yuanping's disappearance inextricably linked to this so-called Siam's most mysterious and oldest monastic door?"

"Yes!"

In this regard, Wang Zhenyuan also nodded innocently, said.

"As of now, there is only such a possibility!"

"Moreover, this monastic door has a long history in Siam, and it has existed between this world since the Nalan Dynasty."

"Therefore, whether it is from its own heritage or from its own strength, this monastic door is extraordinary!"

"In addition, it is worth mentioning that the Siamese's style of behavior has always been treacherous and vicious, and the old man is also worried about whether my grandchildren will have any unforeseen circumstances ..."

After hearing what Wang Zhenyuan said, Zhang Xiaofan's expression on his face once again returned to the usual indifference, and he casually asked, saying.

"The king, what is the name of this Siamese monk?"

Wang Zhenyuan looked slightly dispirited and said, "Siam, holy fist!"

"Is the holy fist gate ?!"

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan's mouth was raised, and a meaningful arc was drawn on his face.

"Whether or not there is a connection between Wang Yuanping's disappearance and their holy fist gate, anyway, I went to Siam to find out whether it was true or false, whether it was true or not, all at a glance!"

Zhang Xiaofan settled down, which is what made Wang Yuanqiang, Wang Yuanping's father, the heart that had been hanging high since yesterday, finally let go.

Indeed, by means of Zhang Xiaofan alone, if he could take the shot himself, even if Wang Yuanping had encountered great troubles in Siam, Wang Guoqiang thought that in front of Zhang Xiaofan, all this was nothing!

"It's imperative to go to Siam this time!"

Wang Zhenyuan pressed his throat, whispered, and said, "However, this holy fist door is extremely secretive. Although it is known that it is in the city of Chiang Mai in Siam, no one knows exactly where it is, but only inside No one knows! "

Zhang Xiaofan smiled indifferently to Wang Zhenyuan's reminder.

"This is not a problem, Wang Guoqiang, please send your son Wang Yuanping's mobile phone GPS positioning to my WeChat later, and I will have a solution when I go to Siam!"