Pick up an assassin as a wife

"Young Master, there is something we have to tell you." After walking in, Duguxie said to Li Tianda, who was sitting quietly and alone over there.

Li Tian seemed to have no interest, and just hummed briefly: "Yeah."

"You're on TV."

"As far as we know, the North China Field Army has already exposed your rescue of the Commander-in-Chief...and now whether it is the media or TV, your news has been shown, and even your photos have been removed. Take it off and put it up. When I was in the room with Xiaolong and the others just now, I saw your picture on the TV."

After Dugu Xie said this, Li Tian, ​​who had a gloomy face, suddenly turned his head.

"Am I on TV?" he asked in surprise.

The ghost servant nodded aside.

"Um!"

"Yes."

Hearing what the ghost servant said, Li Tian thought about it, but he didn't mean too much.

He said calmly: "Just get on it."

The ghost servant frowned slightly when he saw Li Tian's expression.

"Young Master, once the media exposes you now, it will not be of any benefit to us now."

After hearing what the ghost servant said, Li Tian just waved his hand slightly.

Judging from Li Tian's current state, his current mental state is not good at all.

Dugu Xie could see that Li Tian's mental state was extremely poor, so he pulled the ghost servant who still wanted to speak. The ghost servant turned his head and saw the look in Dugu Xie's eyes, and understood what he meant, so he said what he had just thought. The words he said were swallowed again.

"Young Master, you need to rest first, and we will retreat first." As he said that, Duguxie pulled the ghost servant and walked outside.

Li Tian didn't reply and just sat quietly like that.

Duguxie and the ghost servant in front of him walked out.

After they walked out, both of them looked a little ugly.

"Second brother, it seems that the young master has been hit really hard. I really don't know when he will recover." The ghost servant said there.

Dugu Xie, who was in front of him, pondered for a moment and said, "Hey, this is difficult for the young master. After all, he only found out who his most hated enemy is today, and he even watched him escape."

"By the way, second brother, why did Long Yin steal the young master's "Book of Heavenly Alchemy Scroll"?"

"Does it mean that the people at Hell Gate have really obtained the other two ancient relics? The Fiery Phoenix Picture and the Xuanyuan Sword?" The ghost servant asked Dugu Xie with his eyes wide open.

But Duguxie frowned deeply and said, "The Xuanyuan Sword has been obtained by the people from Hell Gate. As for the Fiery Phoenix Picture, I remember it seems to be in the hands of the red-nosed priests in the Vatican. I don't know." Did the people from Hell Gate get it..."

"But judging from the current situation, they must have obtained the Fiery Phoenix Picture." Duguxie said with an ugly face.

"Oh my god, if that's the case, wouldn't the people at Hell Gate have obtained all three ancient relics?" the ghost servant said in disbelief with his eyes wide open.

Duguxie also had a solemn expression and said nothing.

After a long while, I heard Dugu Xiandao say: "For the current plan, we can't control that much."

"The legendary gate to the forbidden area at the top of the Tianshan Mountains is, after all, a legend to the world... Moreover, the world is so big that no one has been able to break the secret until now, so we don't have to worry too much about it now. "Dugu Xi said.

After hearing what Dugu Xie said, the ghost servant also thought about it and said, "It seems that this is all we can do for now."

"The only thing I hope now is to quickly find that bastard Long Yin... and then cut him into pieces!"

"It turns out that it was this bastard who broke my eldest brother's limbs back then." Thinking of these ghost servants made the blood boil all over, and they wished they could kill Long Yin now.

Duguxie also said coldly: "Don't worry! The damned ones will die eventually."

"The blood debt will one day be repaid with blood."

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At the gate of the military camp in the North China Field Military Region, I saw a lot of vehicles arriving at some unknown time, and there were also many media reporters, some even carrying cameras on their shoulders, crowded and waiting.

A row of soldiers from the North China Field Army stood at the door, blocking them all from outside the gate.

But despite this, the reporters still felt a little reluctant, still squeezing and pushing, and at the same time filming with the cameras in their hands.

"No shooting, no shooting..."

"No photography allowed in important military areas!"

"Did you hear me?"

…

But I saw the soldiers at the door roaring.

But those reporters don't care about that. They are here today just to get front-line news, just to get national headline news, so they don't care.

As the noise became more and more intense, at this moment, when Brigadier Wang Zhen passed by the gate and saw the many reporters surrounding the gate, he couldn't help frowning and walking vigorously. Walked over.

"What's going on?"

"What do these people do?" Wang Zhen, commander of the 39th Brigade, asked after he came over and looked at the crowded group of reporters and his subordinate soldiers with a frown.

I saw a soldier at the door walking over quickly, standing at attention and saying: "Report to the brigade commander, these people are reporters from newspapers and media from all over the country."

"reporter?"

"What are they doing here?" Wang Zhen asked depressedly.

The soldier immediately replied: "These reporters are here to interview Mr. Li."

"Li Tian?" Wang Zhen suddenly became depressed after hearing his soldier say Li Tian's name.

"Why are you interviewing Li Tian?" Wang Zhen continued to ask.

The soldier replied again: "Because Li Tian saved the commander-in-chief of our North China Field Military Region before, these national media and newspaper reporters wanted to do a special interview with Mr. Li..."

"Oh, so that's it." Wang Zhen suddenly laughed.

The soldier under him felt slightly puzzled when he saw the smile on his brigade commander's face.

But seeing Wang Zhen, he suddenly took two steps forward, walked to the group of reporters who were still crowding here, and said with a smile: "Everyone, calm down first. I am Wang Zhen, the brigade commander of the 39th Army Brigade of the North China Field Army."

After Wang Zhen's voice came out, the reporters who were crowded all stopped moving, and then they all looked at Brigadier Wang who was wearing military uniform.

Then, before Wang Zhen could say anything again, the reporters rushed to ask questions, each one more active than the other.

It was the first time that Wang Zhen was surrounded by so many reporters for questioning, and he immediately became depressed.