Looking at Ximen Hongjie pointed by Dongfang ningyun with a gun, Wei Qianling couldn't help laughing: "so this is the demeanor of the next Ximen master.

Wonderful, wonderful

Even if he was held by a gun, he was ridiculed by Wei Qianling, who looked down on him.

This makes Ximen Hongjie, who always thinks highly of himself, feel worse than he died.

He said angrily, "Ning Yun, who on earth are they? It's worth pointing a gun at me?"

Dong Ning Yun gave a cold hum and put the gun away.

Lengleng glanced at Ximen Hongjie and continued to walk up the mountain.

"You wait for me!"

Ximen Hongjie glared at them angrily and immediately chased into the fog.

The thin young man next to him came to the two and said with an apologetic face: "I am really sorry... Yawn!"

He seemed quite afraid of the cold, his whole face was a little blue by the cold mountain wind.

A runny nose came out.

He wiped his snot off with his hands, wiped it directly on his clothes, and continued to apologize to them: "Hongjie has been in the army all year round, and his temper is so straightforward.

Night consultant, Director Wei, you should be more tolerant. "

With that, he wiped his nose and followed Ximen Hongjie.

"Bang! There are strange people every year, especially this year. "

Wei Qianling muttered a little discontented.

Night Hong is looking at the two figures far away, light asked a: "Old Wei, do you have their two information?"

"Well..."

Wei Qianling searched her brain for a moment, and said with some uncertainty: "that Ximen Hongjie is a minor of Ximen family.

It is said that the anti saints of the Ximen family intend to cultivate them into one of the powerful competitors to attack the successors.

However, there are so many competitors and there are many better people than him, so it is estimated that this arrogant guy will not win in the end

"And the other one?"

Night Hong to that strange thin youth direction nuozi.

"I don't know him well..."

Wei Qianling shook his head.

Ye Hong touched his chin and suddenly said, "Lao Wei, do you remember what he called us two just now?"

Wei Qianling frowned and recalled for a moment. Suddenly his pupils shrank and exclaimed, "he knows who we are."

Ye Hong nods silently.

Obviously, Yehong and Wei Qianling didn't reveal their identities.

Even Ximen Hongjie regarded them as the pursuers of the oriental charm.

But that thin young man is precisely called out Wei Qianling and Ye Hong's position in the temple.

This undoubtedly shows that the young man knows a lot about them.

But Yehong and Wei Qianling do not know such a person at all.

It's an unpleasant signal.

"I'll call the people in the group immediately to check on this person!"

Wei Qianling immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, quickly picked up the mobile phone, informed the inflammation group two.

Follow Dongfang ningyun all the way up the mountain.

The higher you go, the lower the temperature of Longjiao peak and the thicker the fog.

When you get to the top of the mountain, you can only see the scene within two meters around you.

The top of the mountain is very open, covered by thick fog, only a simple wooden house.

In addition, there is only an open shooting range.

Several rusty iron targets stand alone in the cold wind.

Dongfang ningyun comes to the door of the cabin and knocks on it three times.

"Grandfather, I've brought people up."

A moment later, from the door came a full of magnetic voice: "in."