Chapter 3817 Meet

"Is there any news for the investigation of Hei Lian over there?" Xuanyuan Moze asked in a calm voice.

Since he woke up, although he has been with Feng Jiu, he has always remembered this matter in his heart. Back then, the power of the black lotus master to cultivate the black lotus was extremely powerful. Now the black lotus master is dead, but the black lotus has fallen into the hands of the Demon Venerable. If this matter is not settled, he will always be a little worried in his heart.

"There was news from Yan Palace that the whereabouts of Demon Venerable could not be found. Not only our people were looking for it, but people from other forces were also looking for it, but that Demon Venerable never showed up after he took the black lotus. No one knows where he is hiding."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Moze frowned slightly. Is there no news at all?

Seeing his eyebrows twitching slightly, Ying Yi said: "But don't worry, Master, our people have been looking for it, and I believe that if there is any news, it will be reported immediately."

"Hell Lord."

While the two were talking, Leng Hua, who was not far away, came over and bowed to Xuanyuan Moze.

"What's the matter?" Xuanyuan Moze looked at him and asked.

"Duan Yunhe is here." Leng Hua said, remembering that he may not know who Duan Yunhe is, and said, "He is from the High Heaven Immortal Sect, some time ago..." Before he finished speaking, he saw him raise his hand to signal him No need to say any more.

Xuanyuan Moze glanced at him and said, "This man knows where he is now?"

Leng Hua just said: "He was in the front hall, and he looked like he was in a hurry. He said he wanted to see the master, but I heard from my sister that the master just fell asleep."

"Yeah." Xuanyuan Moze responded, waved his hand to signal Ying Yi to step back, and said to Leng Hua, "You push me over here!"

"Yes." Leng Hua responded, stepped forward, pushed the wheelchair and led him to the front hall.

In the front hall, Duan Yunhe was sitting in the hall, holding tea in his hand but did not drink it, but looked outside from time to time, but Feng Jiu was nowhere to be seen.

Du Fan and the others were not in the mansion. At this time, only the gray wolf was sitting in the hall. Seeing his anxious expression, the gray wolf ate a piece of cake and asked, "You mean? You ran over to my house in such a hurry. What is the lady doing?"

Duan Yunhe glanced at Grey Wolf, but didn't say anything, just put the teacup in his hand on the table, and then lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Gray Wolf didn't bother to ask any more. He just drank tea and ate pastries. After drinking a cup of tea, he was about to call the servants outside to add tea when he saw his master coming not far away. He was so frightened that he immediately stood up and walked out quickly.

"Master? Why are you here?" Gray Wolf asked, looking at Leng Hua, how did he invite his master?

Xuanyuan Moze glanced at Grey Wolf and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Hey, lord, I just came back for a while, and I'm about to go to the backyard! I ran into this man who came to the mansion, so I'm here to guard." He said embarrassingly, touched his head and moved aside. .

Xuanyuan Moze didn't care about anything else with him. After seeing him back away, he put his eyes on the man who stood up inside, and looked at him coldly with his stern eyes that contained coercion.

"Are you Duan Yunhe?" He asked in a calm voice when he entered.

"Yes, I don't know if Zuncha is..." Duan Yunhe couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the black-robed man in the wheelchair.

Who is this person? Live well, live well!

Even if he was in a wheelchair, the bearing of that person and the overwhelming pressure made him tremble, and he didn't dare to give birth to a trace of presumptuousness.