Chapter 975 (1/2)

Here, Yantao and Lord Qin are dating slowly.

On the other side, the new town hotel.

The left behind Yan family didn't wait for Yan Chong to return all night. They couldn't sit still at all. They were anxious one by one.

The fourth oldest generation sat on the sofa, and seven or eight young people around him were at a loss.

The atmosphere was dignified and tense.

”Fourth uncle, is there something wrong?”

The owner didn't come back all day and night, and the others who followed him didn't have any news at all.

Seeing that it was almost evening, there was still no news.

Old four looked at sitting steadily. In fact, he had firmly grasped the sofa. Under his voice, he was anxious and uneasy. ”What happened to the person who went to the Xuanmen to find out the news?”

”Three people have been sent out, and none of them has come back.”

”Fourth uncle, something must have happened!”

The fourth man sat boldly with his hands folded. He threw a cold eye at him with a cold voice. ”It's just a mysterious door. The master can kill him once, and naturally he can kill him a second time. What's more, the one to deal with this time is just a yellow haired boy. No one will be the master's opponent without Kirin.”

These people don't know that qilinzi has arrived in the port city.

In fact, only Yanzhong and the housekeeper know about it.

The rest of the people who followed were completely in the dark. They didn't even know the real purpose of coming this time.

I only vaguely knew that I came to deal with the Xuanmen.

Now the owner of the house has disappeared and the backbone has disappeared.

One by one, they become headless flies.

”Why don't we go and have a look?” a disciple suggested carefully.

The fourth thought for a moment, nodded and said, ”you can't go on like this. Pack up your things and prepare to go to the Xuanmen.”

”Don't worry, Xuanmen doesn't have the courage to imprison the master. The master should be stuck by something and can't get away for a moment.”

The fourth comforted the crowd. Before the sound of his words fell, a disciple stumbled in outside the door, his face full of panic.

”Fourth master, something's wrong!”