"Young man, what do you mean?"

Mr. Jing planned to ask clearly.

However, what responded to him was the other party's figure that had long disappeared.

"Is this kid a human or a ghost? Why did he suddenly disappear?"

The bodyguard beside Mr. Jing murmured, his face frightened and shocked.

"This bastard dares to speak so rudely! He is obviously cursing our Jing family. He must find a way to find him and then beat him up."

Anger suddenly arose in Jing Ziling's beautiful eyes.

Old Jing frowned, sighed softly, and said, "This person is definitely not an easy person. Being able to easily knock down these masters around me is enough to prove his extraordinaryness."

The old man's eyes narrowed into a line, his eyes were like torches, and there was a slight tremor in his voice.

"Just as he was exerting his strength, I vaguely felt a strong energy, which reminded me of the great master of ancient martial arts, and even the great dragon of the prehistoric world. I firmly believe that he had only used less than 10% of his power, otherwise I would probably..."

Old Jing glanced at the embarrassed subordinates beside him and sighed again.

hiss!

After hearing what Mr. Jing said, everyone gasped for no reason and thought about it carefully.

In an instant, everyone's faces were ashes, and they were silent.

"Grandpa, will he be the most famous military legend member in China..."

Jing Ziling suddenly thought of something, and even her eyes changed.

Mr. Jing pursed his lips and said nothing.

Because the inheritance of this organization has been around for nearly a thousand years, it was transformed from the Yin-Yang family during the Qin Dynasty. It is said that it can communicate with spirits and control supernatural phenomena.

But all this has not been proven by any facts. Even a person like Mr. Jing who had a key position in the past had only heard some legends.

Yan Luo, a legendary ultimate agent master, many people from criminal groups in the world are afraid of talking. There are only many almost unimaginable legends about him in the outside world, but no one has really seen him. He only knows that his dragon is not seen at all. He really knows his name and name, and sees his appearance clearly. The grass on the grave is more than one meter high.

A subordinate said, "Miss, can't you? He is worthy of becoming a legend in the military? Don't joke."

"I don't look like it, I'm dressed so poorly. Even you, Miss, almost treat the other person as a beggar passing by. In my opinion, this is a lunatic."

Mr. Jing’s two men said a few words, and a gust of cold wind blew, making people shivered all over.

"This...it feels so gloomy, just like suddenly coming to hell on earth."

"Also... maybe that kid is a natural devil!"

boom!

As everyone finished speaking, a rockery not far behind them instantly turned into gravel, exploded and splashed, making a deafening sound.

Old Jing's face turned pale because he accidentally discovered that the direction of the rockery exploded was where the young man appeared and attacked his subordinates.

hiss……

Everyone couldn't help but gasp again, feeling goosebumps almost falling all over the floor, and every pore in the body's cortex was almost soaked in the bone-bone coldness from hell.

"Look! I want to know what kind of person he is when he found this young man. If he is a good man, that's fine. If he is a bad man, it will cause a bloody storm from now on, and everything will be hard to calm down!"

"Yes, General!"

"etc……"

Mr. Jing thought for a while, suddenly called his subordinates again, changed his mind, and said, "Forget it, don't go."

"General, why is this?"

"Yes, grandpa, didn't you say that if he is a villain, then there would be big trouble? If we find that he is threatening, we can mobilize people. No matter how powerful he is, he can still withstand guns and bullets?"

Jing Ziling was a little shocked by the young man just now, but she didn't think that anyone in the world could be so powerful that she wasn't even afraid of bullets.

"If I had a good guess, with his ability, I guess ordinary bullets were really useless to him. The reason why I changed my mind and told you not to investigate was not because I was worried about what you found. I didn't want you to be futile. He came and went without a trace. When he left just now, he was like a gust of wind, like a ghost. In any case, remember, no one should make a statement about this, and don't come here again, otherwise I would really die without a burial place!"

After Mr. Jing finished speaking, a few slightly deep wrinkles appeared on his forehead, and his hair suddenly turned much white. He stood there and did not leave for a long time.

As Mr. Jing expected.

Just now, Wu Chen's incense was shattered.

Qi refining is an essential element for ghost cultivation.

Enter the death gate, pass the life gate, cross the wound gate, climb through the gate, then enter the Ascension Gate, and finally create the Immortal Lord Gate and ascend to the Immortal God.

In hell, Wu Chen was about to forge the Immortal Lord Sect and ascend to the Immortal God, but who expected that he would be assassinated by a group of shameless immortal gods and would forever fall into the devil's way.

This time, Wu Chen felt that God was the last bit of favor for him, giving him the opportunity to re-cultivate the six gates and achieve the supreme path. From then on, he ascended to the two realms of immortals and gods, and enslaved the immortals and gods above the nine heavens who are usually arrogant and arrogant.

"call……"

Taking the spiritual energy around him, Wu Chen did not feel any joy. Instead, he was very depressed and thought: "It seems that he was plotted against by someone, and his life's cultivation has been gone in one go. And now I am just the lower level of the Death Sect. It's too weak! What if the immortal gods in the sky chase this place, will I re-cultivate the Six Gates and step on the top of the peak and peak be frozen on the earth?"

"No! I'm not willing!"

In his body, there was a roar that soared into the sky, so loud that it was as if a sharp sword of Haotian was about to split the entire night sky.

"We can't continue like this anymore. We must improve our cultivation as soon as possible."

Wu Chen gritted his teeth and disappeared again in the night.

It integrates all the memories, whether in the past or this life, he has too much revenge to avenge.

However, he is still weak now.

Fortunately, the memories of the cultivation level of the previous life are still there. When reincarnation is reborn, this six-level third-level cultivation method of ascension was unexpectedly evolved. When practicing, it will be smoother than before.

In my memory, he was an agent who had just returned from a mission abroad. After returning to China, his hidden identity was a company employee.

Much like the past, Wu Chen headed towards Hongmei Group.

Hongmei Group is an international large enterprise with a reputation in Longcheng.

A person like Wu Chen is inconspicuous at all in the company, but it seems that when he walked into the company, everyone was pointing and whispering something.

Although Wu Chen has just entered the Death Sect and is at the lower level of the Death Sect among the third level, his five senses have much more extraordinary ability to perceive.

"This kid is so awesome. He has just arrived for a while and often skipped work. I think he heard that he is going to a hotel with whom?"

"Shh, don't talk nonsense, you have to have the capital to go to a hotel, but look at his haggard look, I just don't know how many times he has been tossing in a night. This guy is vain..."

After saying that, the few whispering people were laughing, and their eyes were unconcealed and all kinds of ridicule, contempt and ridicule.
Chapter completed!