The rich and powerful family of the city against the young

"Mr. Chen, the spirit stone veins have disappeared strangely, and it is very likely that they cannot be found. If you really can't find the location of the spirit stones there, then this time it will be all about me accompanying Mr. Chen on a desert trip. I beg Mr. Chen for help." Mr. Chen doesn't need to fulfill the matter."

Zhou Jin said.

He was afraid that he would make Chen Xuan unhappy by going to the depths of the desert this time, so he explained the situation to Chen Xuan first.

There is really no way to find it.

The few people walked all the way, and soon saw less and less vegetation, approaching the desert.

In the desert, it is easy to get lost, even for those who often explore all over the world.

Thousands of miles of yellow sand, in addition to bad weather, there may also be sandstorms and various unknown threats.

Therefore, people like guides are generally paid very generously. After all, every time they lead an expedition team deep into the desert, it is equivalent to taking a trick from the palace of Hades.

Even a warrior like Zhou Jin doesn't have much advantage in the desert.

Of course, the desert, which is full of mysterious dangers in the eyes of others, is actually no different from other places for a cultivator like Chen Xuan.

The bad weather and all kinds of dangers can't threaten people like Chen Xuan, so even Zhou Jin and the guide all looked in awe and apprehension when they mentioned the desert, but Chen Xuan looked incomparable easy.

The guide's name is Zhuzi. Although he is talkative and even talkative, he is very familiar with the desert area. He knows where there are oases and which places are dangerous.

Soon the car came to the edge of the desert, and when it got here, the car couldn't move forward.

Zhu Zi made a phone call, and not long after, a dozen camels were sent.

This will be their means of transportation for the next few days.

Along this road all the way to the west, it is about three or four hundred kilometers to the depths of the desert.

Zhuzi pointed to the map to Chen Xuan, Zhou Jin introduced.

Zhou Jin told her subordinates to be prepared, as well as some precautions after entering the desert.

And Chen Xuan looked at the desert and fell into thought.

After preparing everything, several people officially started to enter the desert.

Riding on a camel, looking at the depths of the lonely desert, gives people a desolate and old atmosphere.

At the beginning of the walk, there were only Chen Xuan and his team, but after walking for two or three hours, they saw several tents pitched ahead.

Several people in boots were standing guard with guns in their hands.

Seeing these people, Zhu Zi's expression changed, and even Zhou Jin and others became vigilant. After all, the forces who can hold guns at will must not be ordinary people.

"Who are you? Please stay away from us."

A man with a sharp face scolded Zhou Jin and his group.

Several subordinates standing behind Zhou Jin took a step forward in an instant. The gun is a very threatening weapon in the eyes of others, but Zhou Jin, as the master of Qingmen, is not only in the martial arts world, but also in the entire underground world. It is famous, how can it be frightened.

Seeing Zhou Jin and the others, instead of following his words and retreating, they took the initiative to move forward.

The other party immediately raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at Chen Xuan and his group.

The guide pillar immediately raised his hand in fright.

But Zhou Jin's subordinates were indifferent to the gunpoint.

Especially Zhou Jin's face was even more gloomy.

As the master of Qingmen, with a high position and authority, no one dared to point a gun at him for a long time.

Just when the two sides were at war with each other and a conflict was about to break out at any time.

A man walked out of the tent and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

When he came out, he was stunned when he saw Zhou Jin's face, and then sneered: "Who am I? It turns out to be our leader Zhou. I didn't expect that even our leader Zhou couldn't sit still about the Lingshi. "

The other party and Zhou Jin obviously know each other, but the relationship is definitely not friendly, and the tone has a bit of yin and yang.

Zhou Jin just snorted coldly: "Tanlang, what a coincidence, I met you here, what's the matter? I just wanted to do it right after we met?"

"Although my subordinates don't have guns in their hands, I can assure you that your people will not be able to please you."

As a hero, Zhou Jin has her own confidence.

After hearing his words, Tanlang just laughed.

"Master Zhou misunderstood. Everyone is hunting for treasures in the desert. Well water does not interfere with river water."

After speaking, he waved his hand, and the men behind him put away the guns.

At this time, Tanlang's eyes saw Chen Xuan standing next to Zhou Jin, he laughed and said, "Master Zhou is here to explore an adventure, and bring a nephew?"

"This thin skin and tender meat, can it stand the fierce wind like a knife in the desert?"

As he spoke, he reached out and tried to pinch Chen Xuan's cheek.

But before he could get close to Chen Xuan, Zhou Jin next to him grabbed his wrist and blocked him.

"Tanlang, I warn you, it's best not to make a move. This is Mr. Chen, not my nephew. He is the new martial arts leader of our northern martial arts."

After Zhou Jin finished speaking, she looked at Tanlang coldly.

Greedy Wolf first looked Chen Xuan up and down, and then laughed loudly: "He is the leader of your Northwest Wulin, just a brat? It's ridiculous!"

"Zhou Jin, are you telling me a joke?"

After speaking, he took out a pistol from his pocket, opened the safety catch, and pointed directly at Chen Xuan's head.

"I don't know if you, the leader of the Northwest Martial Arts, can stop my bullets?"

Seeing the other party make a move, the pillar next to him was already shaking with fright.

Zhou Jin wanted to say something, but saw Chen Xuan suddenly took a step forward, and then reached out and grabbed the barrel of Tanlang's pistol.

Then, under Tan Lang's terrified eyes, the barrel of the gun was gradually bent back under Chen Xuan's gesture.

Such a scene made Tanlang's eyelids twitch. How much strength is needed to bend the barrel of the gun, and even Zhou Jin might not be able to do it.

The reason Tanlang dared not point a gun at Zhou Jin was because he knew that Zhou Jin had the ability to dodge bullets.

Originally, he wanted to pick up a soft persimmon and pinch it, but he didn't expect to kick a steel plate.

The next second, Chen Xuan snatched the pistol from Tanlang's hand, and then twisted the pistol into a twisted shape with all his strength, threw it on the ground, and grabbed Tanlang's neck.

Tanlang's body, which was a head taller than Chen Xuan's, was lifted into the air by Chen Xuan's throat.

Tanlang's body trembled and struggled constantly, but Chen Xuan's palm was like iron tongs, and he couldn't break free from the control of Chen Xuan's palm no matter what.

I felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe, my cheeks began to turn purple, and I felt like I was going to die at any time.

Those subordinates around were about to come forward to rescue him, and Zhou Jin's subordinates also took a step forward, seeing that the two sides were about to fight.

But at this moment, Chen Xuan threw Tanlang on the ground, Tanlang clutched his throat and gasped for air.

It took a long time to recover, and looked at Chen Xuan fearfully, but did not dare to make any more provocations.