Song Yun had already told everyone in Qinglong Villa about his trip to Hotan, Xijiang.

Everyone knows that he is going to find spiritual medicine for Qingluan, so he wishes him to go quickly.

As for the safety of Qinglong Villa, Song Yun is not very worried now, because there is Xiaobai, the Edelweiss Rabbit, unless the masters from the Peach Blossom Land come out, they will not be Xiaobai's opponent.

Although Song Yun's Ferrari had only been to the Royal Court Hotel once, the security guard at the door could already recognize his car. As soon as the car stopped, the security guard hurried forward to take the key and smiled and said, "My master, I'll help you park the car."

Now everyone in the Royal Court Hotel knows that Song Yun is a friend of Zhou Hunshi and that he is easy to talk to, so everyone calls him "Big Young Master".

"Adong, I'm not here during this period, you can drive the car. By the way, the fuel is stuck in the car, just brush it just by turning on the fuel."

Song Yun had a good impression of security guard Adong, so he handed over the key and handed the car to Adong by the way, asking him to pretend.

Upon hearing this, Adong said happily: "Thank you, Master."

At this time, a middle-aged man walked out of the back seat of a Rolls-Royce next to him, glanced at Song Yun, and said with contempt: "Hmph, Big Young Master? Now any cat or dog dares to call Big Young Master himself. He is really ungrateful."

This was loud and everyone around heard it.

The security guards present were immediately dissatisfied. None of them knew that even Zhou Hunshi had accommodated this mysterious young master. How could he say that he was climbing to a high point?

As Dong was about to come forward to argue, Song Yun waved his hand and said with a smile: "Forget it, let him say it."

The other party cannot deal with Song Yun, but if the security guard offends the other party, Song Yun has no doubt that the security guard will definitely suffer.

Therefore, Song Yun was not willing to let Adong and others cause trouble.

During their pause, the middle-aged man had already entered the hotel.

Ah Dong glared at the man's back and said to Song Yun: "Young Master, you are still a large number of you."

A lot of adults? Maybe.

Song Yun smiled, turned around and walked towards the hotel, and found that his current state of mind had indeed changed, and he didn't care so much about the words and deeds of some little shrimps.

After all, in life, people are inevitably talking about it.

If anyone says something bad, he will go back to the scene, and Song Yun feels that he will definitely be exhausted.

The meeting place where Wang Ling arranged the meeting was in the private room of the cafe on the 12th floor of the hotel. The environment was very elegant and the light music from the 1960s was played. The sound was not loud, making people feel relaxed physically and mentally.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Song Yun arrived at the private room.

Wang Ling had previously said that there were eight people in the team, and now there were three other people besides Wang Ling.

Two of them are old men, who are about seventy years old, wearing a gray Taoist robe, with long snow-white beards, and their hair is tied with a bun. They are both like fairy-like Taoist bones, and their eyes are slightly closed to rest.

What surprised Song Yun was that the realm of these two Taoists had reached the mid-stage ss level.

This realm must be the top master of the major sects in the secular world.

Unexpectedly, Wang Ling actually invited such a person.

Seeing someone entering the door, the two Taoists opened their eyes and nodded slightly to Song Yun to say hello. They both looked very polite and did not feel proud of their strength at all.

Of course, because Song Yun used the Turtle Breath to suppress the surface realm at the level of internal strength, he did not attract the attention of the two Taoists at all, and both thought he was just an ordinary folk master.

If they knew Song Yun’s real state, they would be afraid that they would not be able to sit still on the spot and would immediately stand up and salute respectfully.

In addition to the two Taoists, the other person was unexpectedly the middle-aged man who mocked Song Yun at the entrance of the hotel.

At this moment, the middle-aged man saw Song Yun, and his eyes showed an unexpected look, and then he felt a strong contempt.

At this time, Wang Ling introduced: "This is my friend Song Yun."

After saying that, Wang Ling introduced to Song Yun again: "These two Taoist priests are the elders of the Qingcheng Sect in Shu, Taoist priests Qingxu and Qingnian. They are both Feng Shui masters."

When Song Yun heard about Feng Shui, he knew that Wang Ling must have suspected that it was the Feng Shui problem in the Hetian Jade Mine, which caused the death of people, so he invited two Taoist priests to come.

But Wang Ling didn't know that these two Taoist priests were also martial arts masters.

However, Song Yun was a little curious. He had heard of these two masters who were the Qingcheng Sect, so how could he be willing to meddle in other people's business?

It was not the time to ask at this moment. He bowed to the two Taoist priests and said, "Song Yun has seen Qingxu, Taoist priest Qingnian."

“It’s polite.”

The two Taoist priests smiled at Song Yun, very kind and made people feel good.

Then, Wang Ling introduced the middle-aged man and said, "This is the former director of the Third Department of the Criminal Investigation Department of the Ministry of Public Security, the legendary police chief Li Huanxin. After he retired, he opened a detective agency and is the leading private detective in the industry. He does not accept ordinary cases. This time, he agreed to challenge the difficulty when he saw the case is full of doubts."

"Mr. Wang, it's too good."

Li Huanxin said modestly, but the expression on his face showed obvious pride.

He glanced at Song Yun and said to Wang Ling: "Mr. Wang, your friend is going too? He won't drag us down, right?"

"This Song Yun brother is not bad at all, so he won't be able to hold back."

Before Wang Ling could speak, Taoist Qingxu from Qingcheng Sect said something to Song Yun.

Upon hearing this, Wang Ling and Li Huanxin all showed doubts on their faces.

Qingxu and Qingnian didn't say a word before, why did they suddenly speak for Song Yun?

Even Song Yun looked at Qingxu in confusion.

Qingxu smiled at Song Yun and said, "Song Yun, you saved our disciples in the clan a few years ago. Maybe you forgot it, but we still remember it. I will thank you for him."

Qing Nian's eyes lit up next to him and said, "Senior Brother Qingxu, Brother Song Yun is...?"

"It's him." Qingxu nodded.

Qingnian looked at Song Yun, with a hint of affection in her eyes and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to grow up so quickly. During this trip, my senior brother and I will protect you carefully."

When Song Yun heard this, he was a little puzzled. He had never had any relationship with the other party, but he still felt a little awkward when he heard the other party say this.

I can only build the foundation half a step. I don’t know how much I miss Qing Nian, but I have to protect myself. This is indeed a bit embarrassing.

However, Song Yun did not explain, bowed to Qingxu, and Qingnian and the others said, "Then I would like to thank the two Taoist priests."

Wang Ling and Li Huanxin next to him saw Song Yun and the two Taoist priests getting in touch with each other, and their expressions were quite wonderful.

Especially Li Huanxin, he suddenly lost his previous strange temper.

He has worked in the Ministry of Public Security and naturally has heard of some things about the Qingcheng Sect. These two Taoist priests are not something he can afford to provoke.

At this moment, another person walked in, it was a woman.

The one who entered the door was a woman, and a foreign woman. She looked pretty, heroic, and had a somewhat tough temperament, like a mercenary.

Her figure is very hot, wearing a black strapless upper body and a pair of jeans hot pants a little longer than her underwear. Most of her skin is exposed.

As soon as she entered the door, she glanced at everyone, threw the camouflage backpack behind her back on the chair, sat down, looked at Wang Ling who was planning to introduce everyone, and said in English: "There is no need to introduce them to me, I have no interest in knowing."

"Well."

Wang Ling showed an awkward look on his face, smiled, and said to Song Yun and others: "Her name is Matherine, she is a blasting expert. Don't mind, she has such a temper."

Qingxu and Qingnian closed their eyes and rested, and did not care about other people's attitude towards themselves.

Li Huanxin's eyes were looking at Maceline, looking unscrupulous, and finally his eyes stopped at Maceline's towering ****.

Matherine glanced at Li Huanxin, as if she didn't mind the other person's eyes. She straightened her plump breasts, and her plump body almost squeezed out of the strapless breasts.

Blasting expert, Taoist priest, detective, this team is quite interesting.

Song Yun looked at the few people present and became interested in the two people who had not arrived yet.

"Mr. Wang, sorry, I'm a little late."

A calm voice sounded, the private room door opened, and two foreigners in casual sportswear walked in.

These two people have sharp eyes, their figures are thin and fat, and their appearance looks very ordinary, without any special features.

Although they smiled, they had a murderous aura that was difficult to hide.

"They are Oro and Morris."

Matherine introduced the names of the two, but she did not know the specific identities of the two.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, Li Huanxin smiled and said, "I didn't expect that Mr. Wang actually hired these two professional killers as bodyguards. It seems that we don't have to worry about safety issues during this trip."

It turns out to be a professional killer, no wonder he is very murderous.

Song Yun understood and recalled it in his mind, but there was no information related to these two people in his memory. It seemed that they should not be very top killers.

When Oro and Morris heard Li Huanxin's words, they smiled and said, "Sir, what are you talking about, we don't understand?"

"Oro, nicknamed Fat Dragon, ranks 45th in the killer list. Although he is obese, he is very flexible and is a master of Jiu Jitsu. His body can pass through some very narrow gaps. Your killing methods are also very distinctive, and he likes to suffocate his target to death."

"Morris, nicknamed Match, is thin and looks vulnerable, but he has reached 39th place in the world killer list. Match has not strong hand-to-hand combat capabilities, but he is a gun expert with accurate marksmanship and can be used for any gun or shooting weapon."

Li Huanxin revealed the identities of Oro and Morris. They smiled and match Morris said: "I really didn't expect that I actually met an expert."

Fat Long Oro sat down on the soft sofa, took out a chocolate and ate it, without saying anything.

Their faces were clearly showing a proud expression.

However, they thought that their identity was exposed, and everyone present would be surprised. Unexpectedly, except for a flash of surprise in Wang Ling's eyes, no one else responded.

"It turns out that it's about forty, no wonder I don't remember it."

Song Yun said to himself, turned to look at Wang Ling, and said, "Xiao Ling, everyone has arrived, now we can set off."
To be continued...