My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

The entire treasure chest is filled with a strong sense of killing.

Standing in front of Huang Baoguan's body, Zong Zifan couldn't hide the anger on his face.

The top sect in the northwestern China was now beheaded and killed an elder on its own turf, which is simply a shame.

"Sect Master, many precious elixir have been lost in the third-tier treasury."

An elder entered the room to check, then walked out with an ugly look, and said with a gloomy expression.

"Who is it, who did it?"

Zong Zifan roared with a ferocious face, his voice filled the entire treasure chest.

The disciple guarding the Treasure Treasure Pavilion paled with fright, standing aside and daring not to say anything, for fear of angering Zong Zifan.

"You said, where did the murderer go?"

Zong Zifan looked at a middle-aged disciple who was aside.

Except for Huang Baoguan, this disciple is the strongest and has reached the strength of the innate late stage.

"Sect Master, I... I don't know."

The disciple's face turned pale and stammered.

"You don't know? This person killed Haolin and Elder Huang, is it possible that he can fly away with his wings?"

Zong Zifan said angrily.

The Chamber is only a few thousand meters away from the Treasure Pavilion. For them, it is just a few breaths of time.

And when they came in from outside, they didn't find any other powerful people coming out of the treasure chest.

Obviously the murderer should still be in the treasure chest.

These disciples guarded the first floor of the Treasure Pavilion, how could they not know anything?

"Sect Master, we really don't know. A few other brothers and I were on the first floor of the Treasure Treasure Pavilion, and we didn't even see anyone coming downstairs."

The disciple said with a sad face.

"No one down?"

Zong Zifan's face changed, and a hint of thinking flashed in his eyes.

"Are any other strangers or strangers entering the Treasure Pavilion today?"

An elder next to him shouted.

"No, apart from Senior Brother Chu Haolin, no one else has been to the Treasure Pavilion today."

This disciple thought for a while, shook his head and said.

"Only Chu Haolin has been here?"

The other people looked stiff and looked at each other, their faces full of solemnity.

"No one came in, so who killed Junior Brother Huang and Chu Haolin?"

A man next to him subconsciously said.

"When Chu Haolin has already called the police, he can still kill Junior Brother Huang within a few breaths. This person's strength is absolutely terrifying. Moreover, this person can hide from the master's eyeliner and enter Tibet. In the treasure pavilion, which cultivation technique is this actually so strange."

Third Elder Mo frowned and asked.

"Even if Huaxia is very good at hiding the Blood Killing Gate, it is impossible to break into the Danxian Pavilion and escape the rigorous investigations, and even conceal the knowledge of Junior Brother Huang and enter the third floor of the treasure pavilion."

The elder beside him said firmly.

"Then how did this person get in and how did he escape."

Mo's one sentence suddenly made everyone wonder how to answer.

No matter how they guessed, it was impossible to know that Ye Chen had a hidden artifact like the Helm of Cunei.

"No matter what, it is absolutely impossible for this person to slip away under our noses during these few breaths."

Zongzifan squinted his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "He must still be hidden in this Pill Immortal Pavilion. Check, everyone will check for me. Even if you dig three feet, you will find him for me."

"Not only the disciples who are on duty in the Danxian Pavilion today, but all the disciples who are on duty in the Danxian Pavilion within a week, will all be thoroughly checked by me. As long as there is a little suspicious point, they will be arrested by me. Who dares to resist, kill them."

Zong Zifan said with a grim look.

"No Sect Master, we are not traitors, we are wronged."

The several Danxian Pavilion disciples nearby turned pale, and knelt directly on the ground, begging for mercy.

"Humph."

Zong Zifan waved his sleeves and walked directly towards the third floor of the treasure house.

Looking at the elixir that the treasure house had lost, Zong Zifan's face was full of distressed expressions.

In order to collect these elixir, the Danxian Pavilion has spent a lot of effort. The accumulation of the Danxian Pavilion for hundreds of years is here, and now it is missing most of it, how can it not make Zong Zifan feel heartbroken.

"When I catch you, I will crush you."

Zong Zifan said with a grim look.

At this moment, the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, who was hiding not far away, twitched slightly, and he didn't dare to make any movements at all.

Now there are four or five masters in this treasure chest, and many disciples have launched searches in the treasure chest.

But what made Ye Chen more at ease was that the Great Elder Danxian Pavilion hadn't come.

Presumably knowing that Zong Zifan is here, the great elder was afraid that the thieves would hit the west, so all guards were outside the treasure chest to prevent anyone from taking the opportunity to slip away.

"What should I do now, if Zong Zifan is not resolved, I am afraid it will be dangerous today."

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, thinking about countermeasures.

Ye Chen is a little struggling to deal with a superb master. If the Great Elder and Zong Zifan join forces, Ye Chen would definitely not be their opponent.

For the present plan, the only way to deal with Zongzifan first.

Even if he couldn't kill it, his strength was enough to damage Zong Zifan by surprise.

Ye Chen squinted his eyes and looked at the sparse Danxian Pavilion disciples not far away. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes. Then he withdrew the hidden power of Cunei's helmet and disguised himself as a Danxian Pavilion disciple.

Fortunately, there was a little chaos in the Treasure Treasure Pavilion, and there were not many people on the third floor, naturally no one noticed Ye Chen's strangeness.

"Sect Master, the Great Elder has just sent a message, and there are traces of the enemy found outside the treasure chest."

Ye Chen pretended to be a disciple of the Pill Immortal Pavilion, and hurriedly walked in, and said to Zong Zifan respectfully.

With the power of Cunei's helmet, Ye Chen hides his strength to the innate realm, even Zong Zifan can't be aware of it.

"Did the Great Elder find out?"

Zong Zifan was stunned, and asked with a look of doubt.

On weekdays, the great elders have something that is transmitted by the divine sense, when will people come over to spread the word.

However, there are many things today, and Zong Zifan didn't think too much about it.

Besides, a disciple of innate rank is not worthy of Zong Zifan's too much attention.

"Yes, the great elder asked you to come over."

Ye Chen said respectfully.

Zong Zifan frowned, and said faintly: "I know, I'll pass."

After speaking, Zong Zifan walked toward the door.

When Zong Zifan walked to the front of Ye Chen, a sharp color flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he blasted Zong Zifan's back with a punch.

Ye Chen's overwhelming vitality was completely released at this moment without the slightest concealment.

Zong Zifan also thought that Ye Chen would make a sudden move, purely relying on instinct, he involuntarily flashed to the right, and at the same time the zhenqi in his body turned into a barrier to protect him.

With a click, Zong Zifan's infuriating barrier was like paper, which was directly shattered by Ye Chen's punch, and then hit Zong Zifan's back.

With a bang, Zong Zifan's body was like a cannonball, and was directly blown out.

With a successful move, Ye Chengang wanted to make another punch. At this time, a slightly angry voice rang in Ye Chen's ear.

"Dare to be wild in my Danxian Pavilion, who is your Excellency?"

The old elder's figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Chen, and said with a stern expression.