The special soldier king of the female president

An old man is running in the mountains. If you look at the age of the old man, everyone will be surprised.It is unscientific that an old guy who is more than seventy years old can run at the speed of an Olympic champion.

But as the old man was running, his white hair was slowly decreasing, and the creases on his face gradually calmed down.

When he was about to approach the destination, the old man only had white hair and a face that looked like a young man in his 30s.

The old man stopped, touched his face, and said with a venomous light in his eyes: "It's only one short, as long as I gather all 66 furnace cauldrons, I can truly reverse yin and yang. Unexpectedly, it still falls short. But Gaining an extra 10 years of life still leaves a glimmer of hope.”

This old man is Xuan Weihu. He fled Jinshanling immediately after the traitor at Jinlingmen failed.So when Chen Chen arrived at the Ghost Monkey Sect, he couldn't find him at all.

After Xuan Weihu escaped, he seduced several girls with good qualifications along the way.Through some supplementation, those girls were naturally greatly damaged, especially a few girls, so they would get seriously ill.

But Xuan Weihu didn't care at all. In order to get a few girls, he naturally used some means.For example, let these girls' family members suddenly get sick, or simply promise wealth.

When he harvested a sufficient amount, his body really changed differently.It's just that if he can get Chen Wuji, his current state will only be better.

It was too hasty to collect supplements on the road. Now that he has the power to protect himself, Xuan Weihu's thoughts have changed. Instead, he went to the sphere of influence controlled by Yaowanggu.

Calculating the distance he fled, he should have reached the sphere of influence of Yaowang Valley, so Xuan Weihu stopped.He found a place, washed himself, and changed into neat clothes.

After I got it done by myself, the whole person has returned to the appearance of a fairy.

When he felt that he might be able to fool others again, Xuan Weihu just started to contact the family under the leadership of this sphere of influence.

Sure enough, after a while, a middle-aged man in a retro Tang suit rushed over with four young people.When he saw Xuan Weihu, he knelt down excitedly.

"Excuse me!" Xuan Weihu waved his hand in relief when he saw these people.

The middle-aged man excitedly said: "The old god has come, our Wang family can't express it in words, and prepared a sliding pole according to the old god's order."

The sliding pole is something similar to a sedan chair in the southwest of China, and its principle is the same as that of a stretcher.Two bamboo poles are tied together to form a stretcher, with a reclining chair in the middle.

A person can sit on the recliner in the middle, and someone lifts it up on either side.The middle-aged man brought four young people, one as a transfer and the other three as lifters.

After they set up the sliding pole, the middle-aged man knelt on the ground and respectfully said: "Please put on the sliding pole, old god."

A smile appeared on Xuan Weihu's haughty face. He slowly got up and sat on the sliding pole.The three of them worked together to lift Xuan Weihu up.

The person who was carrying it in front glanced at the road ahead, straightened up and shouted hastily.

"One line to the mainland!"

"Running horses to shoot arrows!"

The two people behind lifted it up and got up.

The four people carried the Xuanwei Tiger and hurried towards the city.It was obviously not the first time for Xuan Weihu to come here. He sat on the recliner, enjoying the respect of these people calmly.

The middle-aged man was walking on the side, holding a big fan in his hand, and he was fanning himself while walking.

Xuan Weihu narrowed his eyes slowly and said: "That's right, I didn't expect that your Wang family in the border town is still as good as ever. When I return to the sect, I will naturally give you a good word for you."

The middle-aged man stepped forward and said excitedly: "The old god has been praised. Our Wang family is originally a member of the Yaowang Valley. It is our great blessing to be able to work for the elders of the Yaowang Valley."

Only then did Xuan Weihu nod his head. He was very satisfied with the flattery of the middle-aged man, which made him find some comfort.

"Old Immortal, why did you suddenly come to the border town? Is there anything we can help with? Our Wang family in the border town will definitely relieve the old Immortal's worries." The middle-aged man said in a doggy manner.

Xuan Weihu lightly took out a piece of paper and said: "I sorted out my information on the road, you help me collect this person's information, I want to make this person's life worse than death."

The middle-aged man glanced at the information, then his eyelids twitched and said: "Okay, don't worry, the old god, I will report to the family immediately."

"Yeah!" Xuan Weihu forgave these guys, and didn't dare not to confuse his own affairs.He leaned on the recliner. This kind of slider is particularly stable and comfortable, especially when going up and down hills.

After Xuan Weihu relaxed his tension, he leaned on the recliner, slowly became dazed, and then slowly fell asleep.

Xuan Weihu slept very soundly this time, but when he woke up, he found that he had not come to any luxurious place.He was tied to a cross, and his clothes were almost stripped.

"What's going on, who did it!" Xuan Weihu was startled, and then hurriedly shouted.

At this moment, under the leadership of a middle-aged man, a young man Shi Shiran walked in.The middle-aged man was the guy who received Xuan Weihu. He bent over and smiled as soon as he came in: "Old Immortal, how is it here?"

Xuan Weihu saw that he had been tied up, so he naturally wouldn't naively think that it was because of the other party's different customs.He knew he had been fooled, or the group of people in front of him were pretending, or the family power had already escaped the control of Yaowanggu.

Xuan Weihu looked at the young man, he knew that this young man was capable of making decisions.

Xuan Weihu said lightly: "Who are you, do you know who I am?"

The young man glanced at Xuanweihu, then smiled and said, "I know, you are the elder of Yaowanggu, and your name is Xuanweihu. Let me introduce myself to you. I am the heir of the Yaowang family in the border town. My name is Wang Qingmu. I heard from my grandfather that my name was given by the seniors of Yaowanggu, speaking of which, I still have an indissoluble bond with Yaowanggu."

Xuan Weihu said coldly: "The family of the Medicine King? It's just a dog supported by our Medicine King Valley. I look at your age, don't you know what kind of existence the Medicine King Valley is? Your grandfather never taught you, How should we serve us? Or do you think you have enough power to be an enemy of our Medicine King Valley?"

Wang Qingmu showed a cruel smile and said: "I don't want to be an enemy of you Yaowanggu either, but you have provoked the wrong person. I just received a notice from Young Master Chen to treat you well, old god, please make amends."

After Wang Qingmu finished speaking, he saw a group of people coming up with torture tools.What brazier, soldering iron, tiger stool, chili oil, iron pick and so on.

Xuan Weihu took a look, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

Wang Qingmu said very calmly: "Please torture the old god!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of people rushed forward mercilessly.