Chapter 1,239 One Month Deadline

Tianmei Group.

The room on the top floor is simply decorated and has a huge floor-to-ceiling glass wall facing the east, providing excellent lighting.

Behind the desk, Ye Qin, who was wearing a white suit and had long black hair, was looking at the documents on the desk. With her current thinking and ability, she could make the most correct judgment almost instantly. Make complex judgments and decisions in your mind. Cultivation is not only about cultivating the body, but the most important thing is cultivating the soul. The soul is a person's sea of ​​consciousness and spiritual thoughts. Although Ye Ziqin has not yet entered the foundation building stage, her long-term practice and absorption of spiritual energy have made her appearance More agile, and the ability to think, judge and calculate is also greatly improved.

is improving.

Dong Dong~

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Zhuo's guests have arrived."

The office door opened, and a woman with a work badge on her chest stood at the door.

Besides her, there was another tall and strong man, the most eye-catching thing was his smooth head.

"Okay, you can go out first." Ye Ziqin said lightly, then stood up from the chair and walked to the reception sofa, "Who are you?"

"Are you Mr. Ye, Zhuo Bufan's wife?" The bald man looked calm and his voice had a thick feeling.

"Well, are you Xiaofan's friend?"

Ye Ziqin nodded slightly, stretched out his hand politely and said: "Please sit down, do you need something to drink?"

"No need to drink. I came here under the order of the owner to tell you something. Zhuo Bufan entered the Prison Suppression Tower four months ago and was sucked into the tower by a strange black vortex. I hope... Mr. Ye You can be mentally prepared." The bald man said slowly.

Ye Ziqin opened her eyes wide and pursed her thin lips, "You mean Xiaofan..."

"Of course, Zhuo Bufan hasn't come out yet, and his life or death is not yet certain." The bald man added.

Regarding going to the Prison Suppression Tower and the Suzaku Martial Arts School, Zhuo Bufan had already told Ziqin. Therefore, in the past few months, Ziqin did not call Zhuo Bufan, but he did not expect that Zhuque The martial arts school will personally send someone to inform him.

"Xiaofan will be fine." Ye Ziqin's pure white palms were slightly bent, and he raised his head and said, "I believe Xiaofan will come back. He promised me to be well, and he will definitely be fine."

"Well, the owner and I also believe that he will definitely come out." Badao nodded. What surprised him was that Ye Ziqin was not as excited or gloomy as he imagined after hearing the news. This woman is very strong.

At this moment, Badao suddenly frowned and said, "Mr. Ye, there are some very powerful auras appearing in the building."

Ye Ziqin's face also changed slightly. Although she was not strong, she could still sense certain auras.

"You can't enter..."

"boom!"

There was a sound of collision in the corridor, and soon the office door opened, and a group of people walked in slowly.

The leader was an Eguan Bodai, an old man dressed like an ancient person, with his long silver-gray hair hanging down, followed by more than a dozen men in black suits.

The leader of the old man exudes a heart-stopping aura, and the mountains are as deep as the ocean. It makes people feel that he is standing here, and everything around him seems to be dark. Only he is as dazzling as the sun, like a god. The presence.

"Who are you?"

Badao clenched his fists, frowned, and stared coldly at the old man at the head. The beast-like aura on his body did not hesitate to show off.

"Haha, you haven't even stepped into the Star Wheel Mirror, and you dare to talk to me?" The silver-gray-haired old man at the head snorted coldly, and suddenly a powerful pressure, like sea water, surged onto Badao from all directions. .

That strong pressure made Badao extremely uncomfortable. All the bones in his body were squeezed, making a "clucking" sound, and his face turned red.

"Plop!"

Badao resisted desperately, but it was obvious that the old man was much stronger than him. Even if he tried his best, it seemed like a worm shaking a tree, until he couldn't help but kneel on the ground with a thud, his knees were Two deep pits were made in the hard ground.

"weak."

The silver-gray-haired old man uttered one word, which meant that he was no longer looking at Badao. Instead, his eyes fell on Ye Ziqin and said lightly: "Your name is Ye Ziqin?"

"who are you?"

Ye Ziqin stared at the other party with his spiritual eyes, without showing any signs of weakness. These people came because they were not kind and those who were kind would not come.

"I am the leader of the Qingxuan Sect. Where is Zhuo Bufan now? He killed my two sons, and I am here to take his life today." said the leader of the Qingxuan Sect.

"Master of Qingxuan Sect?" Ye Ziqin glared, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually come to Zhuo Bufan at this time.

The leader of the Qingxuan Sect sneered: "Zi Qin, you were originally the goddess of the Miaoxue Palace, and you were engaged to my son Qingxuan. I didn't expect that you would actually join forces with outsiders to kill my son, huh!"

"I am not the goddess of Miaoxue Shrine. You basically want to use me as a cauldron." Ye Ziqin gritted his teeth and clenched his white and weak palms together.

"Zhuo Bufan...is not here!"

Badao gritted his teeth, because he had to bear the invisible pressure, which made his face turn red and it was extremely difficult to speak.

"Huh? He's not here."

Qingxuan Sect Master suddenly stretched out a hand made of green spiritual energy, jumped up to Badao, grabbed his neck, lifted him up from the ground, lifted his feet off the ground, "Tell me where he is. ? In this heaven and on earth, if I want him to die, no one can save him."

"Zhuo Bufan is in the Kyushu Secret Realm. If you have the strength, you can break into the Kyushu Secret Realm and declare war on the three major martial arts schools..." Badao's eyes were red, and his voice was cold.

"Haha, Kyushu Secret Realm? Do you think I am really afraid of you martial arts schools?"

There was a cold look in Qingxuan Sect Leader's eyes, "Go and tell Zhuo Bufan that I will give him one month. If he doesn't want to see his relatives die in my hands, come and challenge me. Otherwise, I will fight every day." Kill one of his relatives until he appears!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the spiritual energy holding Badao's neck dissipated, and Badao fell to the ground with a thud.

"Ahem..." Badao knelt on the floor, coughing violently.

"boom!"

Immediately, the huge glass wall of the office facing the east exploded instantly, and countless broken glass fragments scattered like bullets, some of which fell on the floor of the office.

Master Qingxuan and a dozen men behind him turned into streaks of light and rushed out into the sky.

In the bustling city, when a group of people flew out of the building, they naturally attracted the attention of countless people.

"Then...is that a trapeze artist?"

"Here I go, is this a movie?"

"Hurry up, take out your phone and take a video. I'm going to post it online. I'm going to go viral!" On the ground, many people looked up at the sky and took out their phones to take photos or videos. They believed that the speed of the Internet's transmission would make the video very popular. Soon it will spread throughout the entire Dragon Kingdom.