Chu Qingxue's beautiful brows frowned slightly, a hint of confusion flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then nodded: "Okay, let them come in!"

Soon, a combination of two men and two women appeared in Chu Qingxue's office.

"Hello, who are you?" Chu Qingxue asked curiously.

"Hello Miss Chu, we are from a secret department, so it is not convenient to show our identity clearly. Please come with us. Some of the gentlemen about Ye Chenfeng must be interested in knowing." The woman who led the lead said with a smile.

Chu Qingxue shook her head, "I'm sorry, I must know more about my husband than you, and I'm not interested in knowing it."

"Miss Chu, you sure don't want to know? Do you know his past?" the woman continued to ask.

Chu Qingxue smiled indifferently: "I even know how old he is to not wet the bed."

Everyone opposite: "…".

"Miss Chu, I have to be sorry!" said the woman.

"What?"

Chu Qingxue didn't understand and couldn't help asking.

But the woman did not answer her, but instead took out a towel and suddenly stepped forward to cover Chu Qingxue's mouth and nose.

A fragrance came, and Chu Qingxue's eyes turned dark, and she quickly lost consciousness and fell into the woman's arms.

Then the four of them hurriedly left the president's office, and Gu Jundie at the door immediately stopped: "What are you doing?"

But the four of them seemed to have not heard it and left like the wind.

"Captain Xi, Captain Xi, someone kidnapped the president and just left here!"

...

Soon, the news of Chu Qingxue being kidnapped spread throughout the Chu group, and Xidazhuang led all security guards to go out.

However, a strange phenomenon occurred. Teams of strangers appeared in the Chu Group, and they were all five-person combinations, directly disrupting the security guards' search direction.

But a few minutes later, all the strangers in the Chu Group building disappeared like others evaporated.

"What's going on?" Xi Dazhuang and others were confused.

Twenty minutes later, a remote place turned out to be a ghost-headed killing god and a demon sword.

"The person is missing!"

"Yeah, the other party's technique is very clever, and even we were thrown away!"

"What should I do? There are so many people who suddenly appeared in them. I don't know which one is Miss Chu. It would be great if the Sky Eye was here."

"Let's move separately now. If you lose Miss Chu, you can't explain to the God King when you come back."

...

Another twenty minutes passed.

The demon sword and the ghost-headed killing god met, and the two looked gloomy. It was obvious that Chu Qingxue was not found.

"This time the trouble is so big. The other party is prepared, and we don't know the other party's information at all. At this time, we don't even know who the opponent is."

...

This is a road leading to the suburbs. The car is driving rapidly. There are four people in Chu Qingxue's office just now. Chu Qingxue was lying in the back seat in a coma.

"laugh……"

Suddenly, the car braked suddenly and took a long distance before it stopped.

"What's wrong?"

"There is someone in front of you blocking the way!"

Upon hearing this, the other three looked closely and saw a figure standing in the middle of the road ahead.

Wearing a monk's robe and holding Buddhist beads, a solemn monk with a solemn appearance was slowly coming, as if he was ignoring the vehicle.

"Old monk, you are blind, why are you walking in the middle of the road? Be careful to hit you to death!" The driver couldn't help but curse angrily.

"If there is a way in your heart, the direction will never deviate. Amitabha!"

The monk closed his hands, as if he was chanting a Buddha's name. This sentence clearly fell into everyone's ears, and it actually had a deafening effect.

"Monster, are you looking for death? Get out of here quickly, monk, you are blocking our way!" the driver said angrily.

"The donor has no distractions, and he will not feel that I am blocking your way!" the monk said aloud again.

The driver sneered: "Okay, there are no distractions in your heart, right? I will have no distractions in my heart now, so I will just hit you to death!"

"Boom boom boom..."

The engine roared violently and finally released.

The car rushed out like a flood from a drainage gate, like a dragon, and the direction was the monk in the middle of the road.

If you bump into this, the monk will definitely die on the spot, and it is possible to fly out dozens of meters.

The car was crushed directly, and a bloodthirsty murderous intent flashed in the driver's eyes.

"laugh!"

After the crushing, the driver stopped the car.

He didn't see the monk flying out. He concluded that the monk might have been crushed to death on the road, so he wanted to stop and take a look.

"Um?"

When the driver poked his head out, he saw nothing and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

The same is true for others. When they saw the look on the driver's face, they guessed the situation.

"Are the person missing?"

"Yes, the person is gone! Did we have hallucinations? Is it that we just saw that the old monk didn't exist at all?"

"No, we saw the old monk just now with our own eyes!"

"Donor, are you looking for me?"

At this moment, a kind voice suddenly sounded.

The driver turned his head and saw the old monk next to him. He was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Ghost!"

Immediately, the driver fell backwards in fear, and his voice broke.

"Amitabha, if you have a Buddha in your heart, you will not be afraid of demons and monsters!" the old monk said again.

"Old monk, you...who are you? What are you going to do?"

The few people gradually realized something was wrong, and there was strangeness everywhere at this time.

"Amitabha Buddha, the Dharma name of the Sangha Huiwen, is here to save sentient beings from the sea of ​​suffering!"

The old monk is not someone else, but Master Huiwen from Ziguang Temple.

As for why he appeared at this time? Of course it was because of Ye Chenfeng.

When Ye Chenfeng went to the Tang Sect and left Jiangnan, he once went to a place, Ziguang Temple, and the person he met was Master Huiwen.

Although the ghost-headed Killing God and the Demon Sword were there, Ye Chenfeng still entrusted Master Huiwen to say that as for such a thing, Master Huiwen was very happy to help.

But it came in handy at the critical moment, and Master Huiwen also appeared as scheduled.

"You are the old monk who saves sentient beings and go everywhere to promote Buddhism. Why do you look for us? We cannot represent sentient beings!" The driver couldn't help but say.

Master Huiwen smiled, "Donor, you are a sentient being, he is also a sentient being, you are all sentient beings. Promoting Buddhism is to save sentient beings. I advise you to stop and save sentient beings!"

"Old monk, what are you talking about? Who can understand what you are talking about? Mo Ji is dead. Let us leave quickly. If you waste our time, it is time for sentient beings to be spared! Is this saving sentient beings?" the driver said impatiently.

But Master Huiwen looked firm: "Donor, I just said that I advise you to stop to save all living beings!"
Chapter completed!