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Chapter 570 Elder Kunlun

"Big Event!"

"It's definitely a big event!"

Lin Gui paced back and forth in the corridor, looking at the corpses on the ground.

Behind him, twenty or thirty strong men in black suits all turned pale.

These people are all the confidants trained by Lin Gui, and they all have seen blood at hand. When dealing with such a bloody thing, he did not use ordinary security guards, but used these confidants.

Even so, these strong men who have seen blood cannot hide their fear in front of the headless corpses all over the ground. It can be imagined that if it were an ordinary security guard, they would probably not even stand firm at this time.

"The disciples who participated in the Jiuhu Competition of Kunlun were actually slaughtered... The Kunlun Sect will never give up on this matter!"

"This young man has such a terrifying skill at such a young age. There must be a very powerful sect behind him. Next, there will be a battle between dragons and tigers."

"Hateful, why did this happen in my Jiulong Villa? The gods can't afford it in my small land! I made some mistakes, and I'm afraid I'll even have my own life to lose my life."

Lin Gui walked around, his face full of anxiety.

In the end, I couldn't think of a better way.

"I can only take one step at a time."

Lin Gui sighed and turned to his subordinates and ordered:

"Go! Go and find the ice coffin and put away all these corpses, it's not easy to neglect them!"

Next, it was time for the gods to fight, and no matter who both sides won. Lin Gui knew that even the loser was not something that he, a little man, could afford to provoke.

If Young Master Gu killed someone, the Kunlun Sect would be absolutely furious. If these corpses were not handled properly, the Kunlun Sect would definitely expose their anger on them.

"Mr. Lin, if there are so many ice coffins... I'm afraid I can't find it for a while."

Next to him, a man in black wiped his sweat and said carefully.

He also realized that his own forest was in a very bad mood now, very bad. He was afraid of being vented.

"If you can't find it, you have to look for it!"

Lin Gui roared.

But I soon realized that my order was a bit unreasonable.

Transport these bodies to the hospital morgue?

There is a hospital in Dajiu Lake Scenic Area. However, that kind of hospital can only get a little drip and there is no morgue at all.

If it is farther away, the Kunlun Sect came over and asked them to run a hundred miles of mountain road to see the corpses of their fellow disciples? In that case, their lives will definitely not be saved.

"Even if it is air transported, at least three ice coffins must be found. The remaining bodies can be placed in our refrigerator." Lin Gui waved his hand irritably.

"Yes, Mr. Lin."

Although this was not easy, it was finally possible. The man in black agreed and started to act quickly.

The bodies were carried downstairs.

At this time, it is impossible to avoid everyone.

For ordinary people, Lin Gui can let them avoid the guests who stay in the hotel. For ancient martial artists, no one will buy his account.

Someone immediately discovered it.

At the beginning, I just glanced at it casually and didn't take it much to heart.

It is so normal to have a killing in Jiulong Villa during the Jiuhu Competition.

However, as the bodies were lifted down and someone recognized that this was from the Kunlun Sect, the news spread and people immediately began to boil.

It is normal for people to kill before the Jiuhu Competition begins. But it is rare for a large sect like the Kunlun Sect to die.

The great faction is majestic, and few people dare to provoke them. What's more, is so many people dead at once?

At this time, there is no secret to Jiulong Villa.

Soon, the disciples sent by the Kunlun School to participate in the Jiuhu Competition were slaughtered... This incident spread. The murderer's surname was Gu.

Soon, Gu Feng’s information was dug out.

The ancient style, the ancient style of the Health Villa, and the ancient style that has been popular recently. Now, the name of the ancient style has spread not only in the secular world, but also among ancient martial artists.

...

Trench—

The goshawks cry and hover over the continuous mountains.

The towering Kunlun is vigorous and upright.

Among the continuous mountains, there is a canyon with cliffs standing, with dangerous trenches and birds that are hard to enter.

After crossing this line of canyon, the scenery suddenly changed, the stream was gurgling and the terrain was flat, just like a fairyland on earth. This is a paradise.

Buzz rumble-

Amid the roar, two helicopters flew out of the valley.

On the helicopter, several old men in long robes had long hair tied up on their heads. Some were carrying long swords on their backs, while others were carrying hooks and forks and other weapons. People who don’t know about this outfit think they were filming costume dramas.

Elder Kunlun!

These old men are all elders of Kunlun. The old men who are not born usually have all been alarmed now.

The disciples sent to the Jiuhu Competition were actually destroyed... This is something that has not happened in many years, and this is a provocation to the Kunlun Sect.

If the murderer cannot be dealt with well and the murderer cannot be severely punished, the Kunlun School's reputation for many years will surely be ruined and will no longer be as majestic as before.

The disciples sent to participate in the Jiuhu Competition are already elites in the sect. They are vulnerable to the opponent's hands, so the elders' dispatch will seem natural.

With the development of technology, although the ancient martial arts sects do not like to see the rapid development of technology, they do not reject the convenience brought by technology.

For example, the application of communication means such as mobile phones, and the disciples of Dabie are destroyed, of course they have other means to get the news as soon as possible.

For example, helicopters equipped by sects... Ancient martial arts sects hide from the world and live in seclusion in the mountains. In the past, even if they encountered urgent matters, they would have taken a lot of effort to go out of the mountain.

Now, two helicopters easily cross the continuous mountains.

Their destination is the nearest city W, and then transfer from city W to a civil aviation plane.

With the influence of the Kunlun School in the secular world, the itinerary was naturally arranged. However, among these elders, some of them still showed anxious expressions on their faces.

"Gu Feng! Humph! No matter who he is, he dares to provoke my Kunlun majesty, and I will kill him!" An old man with a strong body, glared at his eyes and his beard and hair were wide open.

The other people closed their eyes and rested, and were much more calm.

"Hey, how long will it take to get to City W?" The old man shouted at the pilot.

"I have more than an hour to go back to the elder, and I will go directly to W City Airport." The pilot replied respectfully.

"What? It takes more than an hour? I ran by myself at such a close distance, more than an hour. How could your plane be so slow? Accelerate! Accelerate immediately!" the old man shouted angrily.

"This..." the pilot hesitated, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

In fact, although this is not the extreme speed of flight for them, if they accelerate, the flight safety will be difficult to ensure.

The pilots are very clear about how scary the old guys pulled on the plane now.

If there is really a problem with the helicopter, the strength of these old guys will not have any major problems if they jump to the level just at a slightly lower altitude. However, he will most likely be miserable.

"Safety first." Fortunately, at this time, another slightly thinner old man next to him spoke out to rescue him.

"Yes, Elder Qingyun!" The pilot breathed a sigh of relief and quickly agreed.

This elder Qingyun has the most transcendent status among all elders and has the most powerful right to speak.

He said this, and the tough old man did not refute it.

"Junior Brother Huo, remember, haste will not achieve success." Qing Yunzi said, with a pun.

The tough old man... Huo Yunzi was slightly stunned and sighed.

He understood the meaning of Qingyunzi's words. Haste is not achieved, not only refers to the itinerary on the road, but also the purpose of this trip.

That ancient style... Since people dare to kill so many of them without any scruples, they certainly rely on them. If they are arrogant and impulsive, they may not be able to achieve their goals. Maybe they will be used by others and cause greater losses.

Thinking of this, Huo Yunzi's mood was also a little calmer.

"Thank you for your advice from Senior Brother!" Huo Yunzi agreed.

Qing Yunzi nodded slightly and closed his eyes. He knew that his junior brother had a hot personality like his Taoist name.

Moreover, among the disciples who died in Dajiuhu this time, everyone knew that the disciple of Yang surname was nominally his nephew, but in fact, he was the illegitimate son of his affair with his sister-in-law.

The surname of the Huoyunzi family is Yang.

This is also his only flesh and blood. Now he has been killed. Huo Yunzi's irritable personality has just heard of this and he ran away on the spot.

I hope he can deal with it with it with peace of mind!
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