Female President's Protector

At night, on the west side of the ********* prairie, there is a cave.

At this time, a young man was kneeling on the wet ground, his body trembling!

And in front of him, there was a man wearing a mask and wearing black clothes.

"My lord, please forgive me, I didn't know he was the Lord of Primordial Mist!" The young man trembled.

I saw that masked man through the mask, two bloodthirsty rays of light burst out from his eyes: "Useless waste, you can't do even a little thing well!"

"Son..."

"You find a way to print that Su Zhiyi, the purpose of his coming this time is for that Su Zhiyi!"

"But isn't Su Zhiyi already missing?"

The hoarse voice of the masked man came out again: "Go as soon as I tell you, what nonsense!"

"Yes!"

"Also, you've been exposed, so don't show up anytime soon, or with his intelligence, he will definitely find some clues!"

"This……"

"If he wants to kill you, do you really think your bomb can save you?" The masked man snorted coldly, "He's trying to lure me out!"

"what?"

"Ah, what, do it quickly, if this matter is not handled well, be careful of your dog's life!"

After the masked man finished speaking, he disappeared immediately.

The young man knelt on the ground tremblingly, his eyes showing a look of fear.

At this time, the Bureau of Cultural Relics.

At this time, the lights are bright.

Because of Zhang Yi's arrival, the people from Guoan, Hongmeng, and the Bureau of Cultural Relics did not leave one after another. With the support of the powerful Zhang Yi behind them, they became bolder in an instant, and applied for overtime work one after another, wanting to see The answer to the disappearance of Matouqin.

At this time, there was a table not far in front of the display cabinet, where everyone was eating peanuts and talking farts.

Because Zhang Yimin is approachable, Bao Bei and Huang Biao are very relaxed on the table.

And Zhang Yi also chatted with them, but they were all bragging.

"Young Master Zhang, tell me how you managed to catch up with Mr. Luo!" Bao Bei said with a smile when he saw Luo Qingcheng virtuously helping Zhang Yi wipe the corners of Zhang Yi's mouth.

Zhang Yi was taken aback for a moment, then held Luo Qingcheng's fair little hand, and said softly, "It's been hard chasing her."

"..."

"..."

Everyone was startled, speechless at Zhang Yi's straightforwardness.

But Luo Qingcheng knew what Zhang Yi meant by hard work.

Back then, I was cold all day long, he was like a hot face with a cold butt, but no matter how I treated him, he still did not give up.

Thinking of this, Luo Qingcheng's index finger gently stroked something in Zhang Yi's palm.

After a while, Zhang Yi's eyes were filled with pampering, and he looked at Luo Qingcheng tenderly.

At this time, the woman wrote five words on the palm of her hand, husband, I love you!

"I love you too, wife!"

But Zhang Yi said it directly, causing Luo Qingcheng to blush instantly, her pink cheeks flushed, showing all her temptation.

But fortunately, Xuanyuan Xiaohan and the others returned to their rooms to rest on the grounds that they were tired.

Otherwise, Xuanyuan Xiaohan would definitely be jealous again.

A group of people chatted there until early in the morning, people from the Cultural Relics Bureau left one after another, and people from Guoan left under Zhang Yi's urging.

On the court, only Zhang Yi and Huang Biao were left.

"Go and rest, too!"

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, Huang Biao shook his head: "Sect Master, Palace Master Ying asked us to help, but now you let us go to rest, but you are here to guard, how can this work?"

Zhang Yiling gave him a blank look, and then said angrily, "Am I your sect master now or Ying Lei is your sect master?"

"you!"

"That's it, don't you all listen to what I say?"

"But……"

Zhang Yi frowned slightly, interrupted him and said, "Listen to me, that's right, there will be no accidents if there are too many people."

"Could this have anything to do with the legend of the full moon?" Hearing Zhang Yi's words, Huang Biao asked in puzzlement.

Although he didn't care about the Mongolian wolf, he had heard about the so-called full moon night on the prairie.

Zhang Yi shook his head lightly: "The rumored night of the full moon was just a murder case, but now it's a missing case."

Having said this, Zhang Yi's heart trembled slightly.

Missing?

Su Zhiyi, my master, elders, etc. Could their disappearance have something to do with this piano?

Although their realms are all above the second level of supernatural powers, but now they are all in the early stage of the fourth level of supernatural powers. When the spiritual consciousness is released, they are all ejected, which proves that the energy of this piano is not bad.

If it is, then it is very possible.

Just why does it want to make people disappear?

Also, does it have anything to do with the night of the full moon?

Zhang Yi frowned and looked at the Matouqin in the display cabinet, feeling puzzled.

After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to Huang Biao, "Go back and rest!"

"But……"

"If I am not an opponent, what can you do here?" Zhang Yi interrupted Huang Biao, and then continued: "If you really want to die, I would rather you live than die, because you are my brothers, Inner Mongolia The safety of these leaders depends on your protection!"

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, the nine Hongmeng disciples were completely moved.

Immediately, under Zhang Yi's repeated urging, he returned to the room arranged by the Cultural Relics Bureau to rest.

And after they left, the entire Cultural Relics Bureau became empty, and a soul-stirring cold aura came instantly, sweeping the entire Cultural Relics Bureau.

The silence and the cold atmosphere made Zhang Yi tremble uncontrollably.

Zhang Yi stared coldly, glanced around, sat straight in front of the display cabinet, and said with a smile, "Do you think it will come out?"

"come out?"

"Is it going to make us disappear and take us away?" Zhang Yi said relaxedly.

Luo Qingcheng was stunned, and sat straight on Zhang Yi's lap, with his small head on Zhang Yi's chest, and whispered softly, "No matter where we go, I will be with you."

"I'm so handsome, what if it only takes me away and not you?" Zhang Yi teased, sniffing Luo Qingcheng's hair greedily.

"Then I'll beg it to take me away too, in this life and in this life, never to be separated!"

Hearing Luo Qingcheng's words, Zhang Yi's heart instantly melted, and a warm current flowed.

"Honey, I love you!" Zhang Yi said affectionately.

Luo Qingcheng bit her lips lightly, sat up straight, wrapped her lotus around Zhang Yi's neck, kissed Zhang Yi's face quickly, and said softly, "Me too!"

"I kiss here too!"

Seeing Zhang Yi tap his lips, Luo Qingcheng rolled his eyes, looked around, and was speechless for Zhang Yi who was also trying to play tricks here.

However, she tapped lightly on his lips obediently.

"Hey!" Zhang Yi smirked.

Suddenly, his heart trembled...