Zhang Yuanqing's scalp tingled, and he inevitably felt frustrated and annoyed. Success was in sight, but all his efforts had been wasted.

The level six Star Observation technique was no longer effective when it came to Sovereigns, and this matter involved many forces. The Qinghe branch, Heavenly Punishment, and even Pluto himself could interfere with the Star Observation technique. So the scene before him was not part of the plan.

The person beside Osmon was undoubtedly a Sovereign. It was impossible to take Pluto away under his nose. Should he have Palace Master bring him and retreat, throw the hat to Palace Master, have her put Pluto into the Little Red Riding Hood space, and then teleport away with her?

But he only had one teleportation jade talisman left. Palace Master could enter the hat, but that Sovereign obviously wouldn't give him the chance to act.

Should he hand over Pluto, surrender, and use his official executive status to retreat calmly? There was a high probability of leaving, but he was unwilling to do so.

In a flash, Zhang Yuanqing thought of many countermeasures.

Palace Master Zhisha stood still, the red threads emerging from under her skirt all aimed at her back, like cobras raising their heads and coiling, ready to strike. Be sure to read ahead every day on Bi Ying or San You Novels.

Zhang Yuanqing noticed her tension. She didn't even dare to move.

This Qinghe Clan's Sovereign was of a higher level than he had imagined, at least level eight, because an ordinary level seven Sovereign would not make Palace Master so fearful.

Osmon's gaze first fell on Pluto, who was tied up like a rice dumpling, and his eyes lit up. Then he looked at the woman in the red dress and the ordinary-looking young man.

"You want Pluto too?" His gaze swept between the three, his tone icy. "Heh, who's the mastermind behind you?"

Zhang Yuanqing ignored him, while A Gui said in a negotiating tone, "Leave him here, and I'll let you leave."

The meaning of this Sovereign… Who does he remind me of? Wu A Gui, the Qinghe Clan's chief, is very famous. Zhang Yuanqing's eyes flickered. If it was him, it wouldn't be difficult to retreat completely. Grabbing Pluto was out of the question.

"Why are you wasting words with them!" Osmon acted directly, hugging his arms in front of his chest. The seawater gurgled and condensed into a blue horse, five feet tall. He forcefully opened his hugging arms, and the lifelike horse with its tail raised its head and kicked its hooves, charging towards Palace Master Zhisha.

The Siren's professional title in the extraordinary stage is called "God of Horses," because the name is not pleasant to hear, so this profession is also the only one that uses the professional title of the Saint Realm as a general term.

"Siren" sounds better than "God of Horses."

Tentacle-like red threads shot out, piercing the horse's body, and with a gentle tear, the blue horse collapsed into foam, splashing all over the ground.

Palace Master snorted coldly, the red threads continuing unabated, entangling towards Osmon.

The honest-looking Wu A Gui quickly raised his palm and pressed down. In an instant, earth-shattering gravity descended, and the wildly dancing red threads were instantly slapped to the ground, unable to even wriggle.

Palace Master Zhisha's delicate body trembled slightly, her shoulders as if carrying a mountain.

Zhang Yuanqing and Pluto were not so strong. One directly kowtowed, and the other wanted to lie flat.

Wu A Gui looked at the foolish Osmon and advised, "The person wasn't snatched, it's good as long as you get him back."

He then looked at Palace Master Zhisha's back and said earnestly, "You can't take him away. Leave here. If you agree, nod."

Seeing this, Osmon knew that he could not disobey a level eight Sovereign, even if he was a nice guy, and immediately snorted coldly, "I'll let you go today. I don't care who you are. I'll investigate later. Once I find out your identities, wait to return to Lingjing Xingzhe, you lowly inferiors.”….

"Looking for death!" Palace Master Zhisha said coldly.

Inferior? Daring to be so arrogant in the territory of the Five Elements Alliance, this guy is usually used to being arrogant. Does he really think he is afraid of Heavenly Punishment?

Zhang Yuanqing's head made a hoarse laughter on the pine needle-covered ground, "Young man, don't be so angry. The last Yuanshi Tianzun with such heavy anger has already changed his face and doesn't dare to show his true face."

Osmon was also decisive in killing. Hearing this, he directly grabbed a large-caliber gun from his inventory and aimed it at the head of the person who was about to spout nonsense.

Zhang Yuanqing maintained his kowtowing posture and said, "I am a high-level executive of the Five Elements Alliance."

The gunshot rang out simultaneously.

Wu A Gui, like a hard-working farmer seeing a wild boar arching his own vegetables, ran quickly, reached out and grabbed the bullet in his palm.

"You…" He stared at the young man in a kneeling position, thought for a while, and asked, "What proof do you have?"

As he spoke, he gently waved his hand and dispelled the gravity on the young saint.

Zhang Yuanqing jumped up, moved his sore muscles, patted off the dirt on his body, and then took out the certificate from the Songhai branch and raised it, "This is the proof."

The pine tree behind him suddenly grew vines and wrapped around the document, throwing it towards the simple and honest old farmer.

Wu A Gui took the paper and saw the official seal of the Songhai branch, "I recognize the seal, but I don't recognize what's written on it."

The momentum that Zhang Yuanqing had just built up suddenly stalled. He took a deep breath to stabilize his mind and said, "The Songhai branch sent me to carry out a secret mission. The target of the mission is this Pluto. Now he has been arrested and brought to justice. I hope the Qinghe branch will assist me."

"How to assist!" Wu A Gui's attitude changed dramatically.

"Let us leave." Zhang Yuanqing glanced at Osmon.

"Okay!"

Osmon's face changed, and his blue eyes stared, "Clan Chief Wu A Gui, the Qinghe branch took the money and promised to help us seal off the venue!"

No one can play tricks on Heavenly Punishment. Playing tricks on Heavenly Punishment will pay a heavy price. He added in his heart.

"The money will be returned." Wu A Gui folded the document and said to Zhang Yuanqing, "I can support your mission, but you two have to come back with me. I have to go back and check on the computer, uh, I have to let Yunmeng look at the words on it."

"No need to look." A majestic and loud voice came from the depths of the dense forest.

Zhang Yuanqing followed the sound. A white bud, as big as two meters, bloomed on the pine tree behind Wu A Gui.

The bud slowly bloomed, and an old man stood in the pistil, also wearing the Qinghe Clan's ethnic costume, also with white hair, but compared to the honest and simple Wu A Gui, this one with thick eyebrows and big eyes was dignified and awe-inspiring. His white beard was tied into braids. Wu Youhua, the director of the investigation department of the Qinghe branch, was in charge of the clan rules, and one of the most powerful people in the Qinghe branch. Most of the time, the "one of" can be removed.

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