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Chapter 279 Obtaining the ancient map

 "Damn woman, sooner or later I will let you see my methods."

After leaving the camp where the Wang family was stationed, the man took off his black robe, revealing a gloomy face.

His real name is Qinglong, one of the six senior members of the Wang family. He is suspected to have the blood of Qinglong, but no one has ever seen him.

This time I traveled thousands of miles to the Kunlun Mountains, naturally with a mission from the Wang family.

Knowing that the Ghost Mother was also in the Kunlun Mountains, she had the idea of ​​letting him deal with Ye Bai.

It's a pity that not only was he rejected, but he was also insulted.

Qinglong clenched his fists. No matter what, he must get rid of the owner of the White Tiger bloodline!

As for the ghost mother, there will be a time of reckoning in the future.

No one who has humiliated him can escape!

For now, let’s find the rare treasures in the Kunlun Mountains first.

Taking out the ancient picture from his body, Qinglong was about to examine it carefully when he found an old man with white hair appearing directly in front of him.

This old man stood on the tree trunk, with a bun on his head, white eyebrows and beard, and a body shape like an ancient pine. At first glance, he was not an ordinary person.

Qinglong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked a little solemn.

"Who are you?"

"Zhang family, Zhang Zhiwei!" The old voice came from the old man's mouth, rich and powerful.

"Zhang Zhiwei?" Qinglong searched for the names of the Zhang family in his mind, but couldn't find the answer.

Is this a person from the hidden lineage of the Zhang family?

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although the Zhang family is at a disadvantage in the confrontation with the Wang family, many of the Zhang family's deeply hidden secrets are still unknown to the Wang family.

The Wang family urgently needs to dig out these secrets.

Qinglong was secretly happy. The Zhang family's hidden lineage was stationed in Kunlun Mountain, which meant that the Zhang family also had plans here and needed to go back and report to the boss as soon as possible.

"What do you mean by stopping me?"

"Are you from the Wang family?"

"You are joking, I am just an ordinary person."

"Ordinary people won't come here. Please hand over what you just took out." Zhang Zhiwei slowly fell, as if he was riding the wind out of thin air, and slowly approached Qinglong.

Seeing that the white-headed old man had such methods, Qinglong was slightly shocked and immediately realized that he was no match for him.

The next moment, he turned around and ran away, shouting: "Rakshasa, save me!"

The sound startled a large number of birds in the forest and spread towards the Wang family camp.

At the same time, Zhang Zhiwei instantly flashed behind Qinglong, turned his two fingers into the wind, and stabbed his shoulder.

Unexpectedly, Qinglong seemed to have a pair of eyes on his back. He twisted his body and rolled like a loach, avoiding the blow.

Zhang Zhiwei's expression remained unchanged, and he shot one after another, but Qinglong's figure was slippery, twisting around the ancient tree, and avoiding Zhang Zhiwei's big white hand several times.

At this time, a bullet from a distance was shot at Zhang Zhiwei rapidly.

Zhang Zhiwei had already sensed it and twisted his head to avoid the bullet.

It turns out that a small force from the Wang family has already arrived, which is really fast.

Zhang Zhiwei sighed slightly, but was still ready to catch this person before they came over.

A stone in his hand was infused with Qi and struck out. Qinglong had no time to dodge, and was hit in the waist, instantly falling into a pit of dead leaves.

As soon as Zhang Zhiwei came forward, he saw a black gun barrel protruding from the dead leaves. It turned out that Qinglong had a pistol hidden with him.

"Bang!"

The fiery red bullet shot out and grazed Zhang Zhiwei's eyebrows, burning a bunch of white eyebrows black.

At the same time, Qinglong's chest was penetrated by Zhang Zhiwei's two fingers, causing a trace of blood.

"Stop!" A voice shouted from afar.

Zhang Zhiwei retreated quickly, and intensive gunshots were heard in his ears. He saw that the mud where he had been standing was beaten into a sieve.

"Old guy, you're looking for death!"

When Rakshasa saw that Qinglong was not sure whether he was alive or dead, he was furious and attacked with sharp kicks.

The black leather pants wrap around her long white thighs, which are thick and powerful.

Especially the black leather boots under the Rakshasa's feet are equipped with sharp iron pieces. If they are rubbed, the flesh and blood will be separated instantly.

Zhang Zhiwei frowned slightly and took a few hard blows. The back of his hand was slightly swollen from being kicked.

It seems that if he does not use more means, he will not be able to win over this woman in a short time.

Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand, knocking Rakshasa's feet out of alignment, quickly retreated, and distanced himself.

Want to run?

Rakshasa didn't want to let go of the person in front of him, so he saw a strange color flashing in her eyes.

A black light covered her eyes.

At this time, Zhang Zhiwei warned in his heart, how could he not know that the woman in front of him was about to make a big move?

The wind blew under his feet, trampling on the tree trunks, falling to the tree crown, and jumping repeatedly on the tree crown before disappearing into the distance.

The Wang family members still wanted to chase, but Rakshasa looked at the white-haired old man's disappearing back, waved his hand and said, "Stop chasing, you are no match."

After saying that, Rakshasa walked to the dead leaf pit again: "Qinglong, are you dead? If you are not alive, I will have someone bury you here. It is backed by the Kunlun Mountains and has good feng shui."

A voice came from the dead leaf pit: "Let your people go first!"

Rakshasa smiled and motioned for his men to go back first.

After everyone else left, Qinglong emerged from the pile of dead leaves.

There was blood on his chest, his head was covered with yellow dead leaves, and he looked miserable.

"What is the origin of that old man? Can he hurt you like this?" Rakshasa smiled, a little gloating.

"Didn't you fight each other? Didn't you see something?" Qinglong was annoyed. This woman liked to see his jokes.

Rakshasa thought for a while and said: "That old guy is hiding his clumsiness. He is quite skilled in his hair and fingers, but he doesn't look like the Zhang family."

Qinglong gritted his teeth and said, "How come he's not from the Zhang family? This person is from the Zhang family's hidden lineage, Zhang Zhiwei."

Rakshasa nodded: "Zhang Zhiwei has a good name and is a good opponent."

Qinglong took off the clothes on his chest and applied some ointment.

Fortunately, he had been wearing stab-proof clothing, and his fingers penetrated the layers of defense and only penetrated the flesh. If it had gone deeper, his life would have been in danger.

"Why don't you take off all your clothes? I heard you have a little green worm tattooed on your back." Rakshasa said cheerfully.

Qinglong quickly put on his clothes and cursed in his mind: "Your whole family is just a little green worm."

But he didn't dare to say it openly.

The ghost mother Rakshasa's methods are second only to the boss in the Wang family. If she is angered, there will be no good consequences.

After thinking about it, Qinglong said: "Rakshasa, lend me some people. There is a rare treasure in Kunlun Mountain. The boss asked me to bring it back as soon as possible."

"Baby, what baby?"

Qinglong shook his head: "I don't know exactly what it is. If you are interested, you can go home and ask the boss."

Rakshasa's expression changed: "Don't use him to oppress me. Also, if you don't lend a hand, the subordinates I worked so hard to raise are not your cannon fodder."

"I will set off early tomorrow morning. If you follow me, I can protect you for a few days."

Qinglong was helpless. Although he was angry in his heart, he could only nod.

After cleaning the soil and dead leaves on his body, Qinglong touched the ancient picture in the middle of his clothes.

Suddenly, his face turned pale.

"It's broken, the ancient picture is missing!"

......

On the other side, Ye Bai took off Zhang Zhiwei's human skin mask and took out the ancient pictures he had obtained to observe.

After the explosion, he quickly found the Wang family camp in the forest.

Just as he was thinking about how to sneak into the camp, he noticed a man in black robe walking out of the camp, so he followed him, put on a human skin mask for himself, and gave him the name Zhang Tianshi.

After that, the battle just now happened.

The ancient map is also a map, but the map is very detailed and contains a huge amount of information. The names of various Kunlun peaks are marked on it, and the final destination is an ancient cliff.
Chapter completed!
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