Female President's Protector

Although it was already night, the lack of this affected Zhang Yi to stop. On the contrary, because of such a glimmer of expectation, he was very excited along the way.

Seeing Zhang Yi so excited, Luo Qingcheng covered his mouth and smiled lightly.

"Qingcheng, be careful, there is a rock here!"

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, Luo Qingcheng's heart felt warm, and she said angrily, "Got it, it's long-winded."

Feeling the thousands of favors on the tip of Zhang Yi's heart, Luo Qingcheng's pretty face was filled with tenderness, and she took his hand and walked up the mountain.

As night fell, a few stars twinkled in the sky.

A group of four people climbed the peak with an altitude of more than 2000 meters. Except that Bao Bei was a little tired, Zhang Yi, Luo Qingcheng and Huang Biao didn't change their faces.

Halfway up the mountain.

When Zhang Yi and the others climbed here, they felt the fresh air and looked at the vast prairie below. For some reason, everyone felt very relaxed at this moment.

"It's the first time I've seen treasure hunting at night." Bao Bei muttered softly.

"That's because you are ignorant." Huang Biao rolled his eyes at him and cursed with a smile.

Originally, the two were strangers to each other, Hongmeng and Guoan didn't have much contact with each other. In the past, Shangguanze and Zhang Guoxing had at most, but after this period of time, they not only knew each other, but also deepened their relationship.

"You haven't seen the birth of the treasure that caused a lot of trouble. Even if many people came down, scrambling to win the treasure, it may not be at night."

"Crow's Mouth!" Zhang Yi's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, and he immediately rolled his eyes and said.

Bao Bei was taken aback for a moment, and followed Zhang Yi's gaze.

Sure enough, several middle-aged people ushered in opposite them.

Huang Biao also looked warily at the five middle-aged men opposite.

Although the strength of these five people is not high, it can be said that his sect master can directly kill these five people in seconds.

After all, the most powerful one has half-step supernatural powers, one is congenital Dzogchen, and the other three are congenital three or four levels.

And most importantly, judging by his attire, he should be a reclusive person.

"Who are you?" Soon, the five middle-aged people came to Zhang Yi and the others and asked cautiously.

Zhang Yi stared coldly, his inexplicable gaze focused on these five people, and he said calmly, "Who are you?"

"Hmph!" The middle-aged man in the lead snorted coldly, narrowing his eyes: "We are hermits, so please go down the mountain quickly and don't interfere with our business!"

"You don't know him?" Huang Biao pointed at Zhang Yi before Zhang Yi could speak.

If he was really a hidden person, how could he not know the Lord of Primordial Mist?

If it is a small force, it makes sense, but this person is already a half-step supernatural power, and there is one congenital Dzogchen, and three congenital triple or higher levels.

They all have such a state, and it is estimated that the power they belong to is not bad. How can they not know the Lord of Primordial Origin?

"Tch, why should I know a mere secular person?" The middle-aged man in the lead glanced at Zhang Yi and said with disdain.

Although it was night, the eyesight of their practitioners was much better than that of ordinary people, and he could clearly see Zhang Yi's appearance.

On the contrary, he was very interested in Luo Qingcheng beside Zhang Yi.

They often wander in the secular world, so they naturally know that there are many beauties in the secular world. Compared with the hidden world, there are many more beauties in the secular world.

And among the many secular women they come into contact with, as long as you have a little strength or money, you can handle these beauties.

Unlike the hidden world, they dare not touch the beauties of the hidden world, who knows which sect or the relatives and daughters of the suzerain and so on.

Furthermore, women in the hidden world have seen too many powerful people, and in their eyes, they don't count themselves as scum.

"A worldly person?" Huang Biao was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, but yes, his sect master is indeed a worldly person.

Immediately, Huang Biao stopped talking and stood respectfully behind Zhang Yi. No matter what, the sect master would have an idea.

"Which sect of the hidden world are you from?"

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, the middle-aged man seemed to be displeased for a moment, and said in a cold voice, "You don't have the qualifications to know."

"Oh?"

"Oh your mother, get out of here quickly, don't get in our way."

Zhang Yi was not angry, and had a joking look on his face: "Your job is to find treasures, right?"

"you……"

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, the five middle-aged people were shocked, and their expressions were slightly unnatural.

But thinking that this matter has already been heard in the streets and alleys, and people from all schools and factions already know about it, they are relieved. The middle-aged man in the lead said in a deep voice: "It seems that you are also here for the treasure."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi looked at the five people calmly and did not deny it: "Who wouldn't like a treasure."

"Hmph, do you want to practice the Immemorial Star Jue just because of your aptitude?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, with a monstrous killing intent in his heart. The five of them planned to come and search for it at night. While sleeping, they just look for it during the day.

Wait for someone to stagger the time, so that you can avoid meeting those masters.

Little did he know that there were people who thought the same as him.

Thinking of this, a killing intent surged in his heart, and he glared at Zhang Yi and the others angrily, as if he wanted to shoot ten thousand arrows through his heart with his eyes.

"Do you think treasures can only have one skill? It seems that your news is not good." Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Zhang Yi pondered for a moment and asked tentatively.

"My news isn't good?" The middle-aged man pointed at himself, and immediately said disdainfully: "There is also a shrunken treasure from one of the four great beasts inside."

"..."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment, and finally he was relieved.

It is estimated that the version handed down from the beginning is Xuanwu treasure.

Then the mainland of China doesn't know the master Xuanwu in the world, so they will preconceive that it is a treasure left by the divine beast Xuanwu.

This is how it was when the news reached here.

The ingenuity of this rumor is not here, but Tanlang and the others only mentioned the Xuanwu treasure, that's all.

After investigation by those people at that time, they found that it was not like that. If those masters in the mainland of China found Tanlang and the others, then Tanlang and the others could completely say that the basalt they were talking about was just the basalt in the world.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi couldn't help but smiled wryly, and said softly, "Honey, with so many opponents behind me, I'm just restless."

Luo Qingcheng was startled, and nodded slowly.

It seems that the three of them are the only ones who can make Zhang Yi say the word restless, or rather, the three of them are really getting together, just waiting for an opportunity, just missing a springboard.