The strongest bodyguard and pretty president

"No! I have to wait for someone else!"

"Who?"

"Mo Tailun!"

He Zhenrui had a sullen face. This person must be found. He is the apprentice of the old beggar.

Mr. Zhongli shook his head and said, "Since we have already acted, there is no time to delay, or I will take them to the Imperial Tomb first, and you will follow after!"

"Remember, whether you can find him or not, you have to come here as fast as possible."

"Row!"

The two discussed to be decided, and acted separately.

In the middle of the night, Qian Yuxuan suddenly received an order to see Mr. Zhongli overnight.

During this period of time, Lu Guofang has been living with him, but Qian Yuxuan should trust her and never touch her.

And Lu Guofang also vaguely heard something about Qin Mu,
The alcoholic was seriously injured, Qin Mu used his true energy to save the alcoholic's life, and now his skills were damaged, with less than [-]% left.

Qian Yuxuan didn't tell her that he went to help Qin Mu, and the people on the side of the genius doctor would not spread this kind of thing.

After all, it was not good for He Zhenrui to hear it, so he kept it a secret.

After receiving the news from He Zhenrui, Qian Yuxuan told Lu Guofang to stay at the house and not go anywhere.

As the commander of the imperial guards, he is naturally better informed than outsiders.

Qian Yuxuan knew He Zhenrui's recent actions.

After rushing to the palace, he actually asked him to take his people and set off immediately.

They went straight to the airport by helicopter, and then transferred to the imperial mausoleum.

Except for Mr. Zhongli, no one knows the real purpose of this trip.

Even Qian Yuxuan didn't know who those masked people were?
But he knew that there were two women among them.

This operation, carried out in the middle of the night, basically did not disturb too many people.

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.

On an overpass in Tiandu, a row of fortune tellers sat.

One of the young men was lazily lying on a bamboo stool, and it didn't look like he was here to tell a fortune.

Suddenly, there was a click.

The well-endowed bamboo stool suddenly broke.

The young man fell to the ground and threw the cap in his hand depressed, "What plane?"

On the opposite side, an old man in his sixties looked at the young fortune teller through cheap sunglasses.

"Xiao Mo, you are in trouble today!"

Mo Tailun glared at him, "Aren't you hoping that I'll be in trouble? I don't want to steal your business."

This guy told fortunes on the bridge, and it was only for young girls and young women. Even if other people begged him, no matter how much money they gave him, he would not care.

The old man shook his head, "I kindly remind you, I don't mean that."

Just as he was talking, a group of guards suddenly came up from both ends of the bridge.

These people were fully armed and armed with guns. They moved very quickly and surrounded the entire bridge in an instant.

Seeing this, the old man took another look at Mo Tailun.

Mo Tailun sat there, slowly took out a cigarette and lit it.

These guards came over and yelled loudly, "All raise your hands, all follow me!"

Mo Tailun said, "It's clearly aimed at me, why are you playing such a trick?"

"Don't delay their business, I'll just go with you!"

The captain of the guard glared at him, "Shut up!"

Mo Tailun said, "If you are so arrogant again, I will leave and let you go back and be scolded."

The captain of the guard was taken aback for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and then waved his hand to let the others go.

He really didn't understand, how did this young man know that there was no leak?
Originally, they decided to hide the truth and bring everyone back, so that people would not think that they were targeting Mo Tailun.

I didn't expect to be seen through at a glance.

When Mo Tailun walked with them, he said, "Goodbye, guys, old Mo will go here. He will return to his hometown in life, and he will return to his hometown in death. Don't miss me too much!"

The old man who said that Mo Tailun was in trouble just now sighed, "The chaos of the prosperous age!"

An old man next to him asked, "Can Xiao Mo come back?"

The former glanced at him faintly, "Didn't you hear what Xiao Mo said just now?"

"So it's bad luck?"

"Then why didn't he run away? Still waiting here?"

"The rise and fall, everyone is responsible!"

The former stood up, picked up his bamboo stool and left.

Mo Tailun was brought to the Young Master's Mansion, and He Zhenrui was sitting in the hall waiting, as if everything was well planned, he was very calm at the moment.

When Mo Tailun came, He Zhenrui said, "Can't you count? Why don't you run?"

"With the rope in your hand, how far can the kite fly?"

He Zhenrui laughed, "It seems that you are quite interesting. If this is the case, let's go, don't delay the big event."

Mo Tailun didn't talk too much, they escorted them to the helicopter, and then they went to the airport together, and then rushed to the imperial mausoleum.

On the plane, He Zhenrui said, "If you can help me, I will not treat you badly."

"You will be my military advisor in the future!"

Mo Tailun shook his head, "I don't love country, I only love beauties."

"If you can give me the person you love the most, maybe I can be moved!"

"you……"

He Zhenrui was so angry that he wished he could slap him to death.

But he still forcibly held back, "Tell me, what exactly do you want?"

Mo Tailun said, "I just want to be a free beggar, and pretend to be a fortune teller when I have no money, so that I can be happy."

He Zhenrui's face turned cold, "That's up to you!"

"I know, this is not coming with you!"

He Zhenrui said coldly, "To tell you the truth, Mr. Cheng, Mr. Mo, the genius doctor, Lin Ruolan, and my cousin have all gone to the imperial mausoleum. The one surnamed Qin is almost useless now, he has no choice!"

Mo Tailun glanced at him indifferently, "You don't have the appearance of a prince, nor the life of an emperor, so don't work in vain!"

He Zhenrui said coldly, "What do you know? Man can conquer nature!"

"How about the idea of ​​changing fate against the sky!"

What else would Mo Tailun say?
He Zhenrui was already angry, "I treat you like a guest of honor, I hope you will take care of yourself!"

After more than two hours of flight, the plane has entered the desert airspace.

After they changed planes, they took a helicopter to the formation where the imperial mausoleum was located.

They are no longer unfamiliar with this place, including Mo Tailun.

Xie Wuren also came. As a strong man in the Heavenly Realm, Xie Wuren is naturally one of the right-hand assistants.

When Mo Tailun came down, old Cheng father and son, Mo family father and son, miracle doctor, Lin Ruolan, and Chen Yijun were all brought here.They knew in their hearts that this was where the imperial mausoleum was located.

Looking at the vast desert, the sky is full of yellow sand, and the surrounding area of ​​that huge formation is chaotic, and it is impossible to see the direction at all.

He Zhenrui got off the plane and looked at the large formation in the distance. Mr. Zhongli led the guards and several powerful men had already arrived.

Just wait for He Zhenrui to arrive.

Just like what Mr. Zhongli said, there is one thing missing from entering the imperial mausoleum.

Now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

Where is Dongfeng?

Mr. Zhongli looked at the large formation, and said loudly, "Young master, the person surnamed Qin should have received the news, right? Do you think he will come?"

He Zhenrui said coldly, "If he doesn't come, is he still human?"

"Has Hua Linglong come?"

A guard next to him replied respectfully, "I'm on my way, it should be soon!"

He Zhenrui was overjoyed, with the Dragon Ball in hand, once the seal arrived, he would be able to open the imperial mausoleum.

The He family will finally be like the Qin family, which will be passed on for thousands of years and last forever.