I'm such a villain

No one would have expected such a result.

The two brothers from the Wang family, who had just arrived uninvited, didn't say a few harsh words. They met each other and knelt down in front of Zhao Heng twice.

Who is this Zhao Heng?

Could it be that Zhao Heng didn't appear to be an upstart in the business world, but Mo Gei had a hidden identity, and was a descendant of a certain adult who had fallen into the civilian world.

The two brothers had discovered this in a subtle way just now. They couldn't afford to offend, so they knelt down to apologize?

Many people are giving full play to their imagination and making up the plot.

At this time, at the same time, somewhere in the deep mountains of China, there is fog all year round and few people are inhabited, but here is stationed a sect that is also quite influential in China.

Tianji Sect.

This is where Wang Batian's master's sect is.

At this moment, in the quaint main hall built on the mountain, there are antique furnishings as well as modern technological electronic products.

Although these people who practice ancient martial arts are isolated from the world, they also keep pace with the times.

In the main hall, there were three elderly men standing.

The one in the center is younger, only about fifty years old, and is already a master of the innate realm. The other two are a little worse, only half a step innate, and only one step away from innate.

But this kick blocked most of the warriors from the door.

Everyone in the world is an ant.

It’s never empty talk.

But now, the two old men looked extremely excited, staring behind the leader.

There was a picture displayed on the projector, and there was only one photo, and the photo was of a girl.

Judging from the shooting angle, it was taken from a long distance, but it was just a glance, just one photo.

They can be 100% sure that this girl is the person they have been looking for

"Chief, who discovered this little girl?"

One of the old men took a deep breath and asked tremblingly.

"It's Ba Tian." said the old man who was called the leader.

His eyes were also full of excitement, but his qi-raising skills were pretty good and he could suppress it.

"That is in Kyoto."

Another old man's eyes flashed and he said eagerly:

"So what are you waiting for? Let’s go to Kyoto and take this little mountain back to the mountains."

"That’s how it should be!"

The old man who spoke first nodded in agreement.

This girl is so important!

I used to think that what the predecessors left behind was just a mythical legend, and the things left behind were just nonsense. But now, the most important thing The truth is in front of them.

They have to make them believe in the authenticity of the classics left by their predecessors.

"Don't be anxious, two elders."

The leader waved his hand and said with a faint smile:

"I know you are anxious, but now there is only one photo, so we cannot really confirm that this little girl is the kind of person recorded in the classics."

"Also, this is in Kyoto, so if we go there rashly, we might not be able to explain to that person."

Although he is not sure, the leader is also worried and looking for excuses.

The leader continued:

"Let's wait until Batian comes back. Maybe Batian can bring this little girl back to the mountain without us going down the mountain."

"That's right. This kid Ba Tian is extremely talented and a little arrogant, but he should know the importance of this matter to our sect."

An old man who was half-step innate calmed down and said

"Maybe Batian is already on his way back with the little girl.

Another one also said :

"Let's wait for a few days and make all preparations first. When Tyrant comes back, we can start..."

At this point, the three people in the hall smiled at each other, and they all saw the longing in each other's eyes, looking in the direction of Kyoto, with a strong desire for something in their eyes.

"This matter cannot be ignored. I will call Batian and ask him to facilitate this matter as quickly as possible."

After a moment of silence, the leader said.

After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Wang Batian's number.

They didn't know that their proud disciple Wang Batian, who they thought was infallible, was kneeling at the feet of others like a devout believer.

Inside Kyoto Hotel

"Jingle Bell.."

A sudden burst of cell phone ringtones rang.

Wang Batian, who was pressed against the carpet, heard the ringtone and felt the vibration from the cell phone in his pocket, and his heart skipped a beat.

If nothing unexpected happens, this should be a call from the master

"catch."

Zhao Heng glanced at Wang Batian and said.

In response to Zhao Heng's words, Wang Batian did not dare to disobey in the slightest. He could only honestly reach out and take out his mobile phone from his pocket. He looked at the caller and saw that it was indeed the master. Called.

This made him even more desperate. The master must have called to ask about the girl in the photo.

But now.

Thinking of this, Wang Batian couldn't help but secretly glance at Zhao Heng standing there. A glance at Zhou Linger behind him

"Batian, where is the little girl in the photo now?"

As soon as the call was connected, a strong and vicissitudes of life voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Batian, my good disciple, this matter is extremely important to the sect. I order you to bring that little girl back as quickly as possible. Even if you have to tie her up or kill her whole family, you must bring her back!"

Wang Batian didn't turn on the speakerphone, but Zhao Heng could still hear clearly what he was. Combined with the look Wang Batian glanced at Zhou Ling'er just now when he answered the phone.

Zhao Heng narrowed his eyes and guessed The little girl mentioned by this so-called Wang Batian's master is Zhou Ling'er._To read the underlined version of the novel, please download Fei Lu Xiao