Jiang Yuan took out his mobile phone and saw that it was an unknown number. After thinking for a while, he was still connected.

"Hello, hello." Jiang Yuan said calmly.

"Hello, is this Master Jiang?" A strong voice came from the phone, and the voice was also an elderly man.

"I'm Hong Zhen, the owner of the Wuji Martial Arts Museum. I went out for a while, but it made you wait for a long time. We are back now. I don't know where Master Jiang is now. I'll go look for you!"

"I'm..." Jiang Yuan looked around and found that he really didn't know where it was, so he could only look at Zhang Manting beside him and said, "I don't know where this is, you tell him."

Zhang Manting looked puzzled and strange. After hesitating, she took the phone and said angrily: "Hey, you are the junior of this old man! You don't look at him, let him run around."

The other side of the phone suddenly became quiet, and after a long time, a strong voice said: "I'm bothering you, I don't know where you are now?"

Zhang Manting looked around and said, "At the entrance of the stairs on the fifty-ninth floor, come quickly! This old man is very stubborn and refuses to go down. I can't persuade him."

"Haha..." came the other end of the phone and laughed loudly: "Little girl, do you know who I am? How dare you talk to me like this."

Zhang Manting was stunned for a moment, her heart sank, she became suspicious, and asked cautiously, "Are you the supervisor in charge of our cleaning? But that's not right! Our supervisor's voice doesn't sound so old!"

"Uh..." The other end of the phone was obviously choked, and after a long delay, he said, "I'm Hong Zhen."

"Hong Zhen?" Zhang Manting was stunned for a second, then dismissed the next second: "I'm still Hong Shen! You're Hong Zhen! Lying is not illegal, right! A bunch of crazy people, don't talk nonsense, quickly take your friends away, Otherwise I'll call security."

After speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to say anything.

He also looked at Jiang Yuan and said, "Master, your friend is very sick!"

Jiang Yuan looked at this girl in amazement, and after holding it for a long time, he said lightly: "You are very fierce."

"I'm not joking with you, old man. You should leave quickly! You will be seen later, and you don't have a work permit for this floor, and you will really be kicked out."

Zhang Manting said, "Let's take the stairs first, and when we get to the next floor, I'll take you down the elevator."

But just a few steps after they walked out, there were loud footsteps, from far to near, accompanied by greetings from the test hall.

"Hello, the owner of the museum, the owner of the general museum..."

"Hello, the owner of the museum, the owner of the general museum..."

"Hello, the owner of the museum, the owner of the general museum..."

Hearing these greetings, Zhang Manting's body stiffened, her face paled, and she said in horror: "Hurry up, the main museum owner and the others are here, and we are all finished when we see it."

He said that he hurriedly pulled Jiang Yuan and wanted to run down, but found that Jiang Yuan was standing in the same place, no matter how much she pulled it was useless.

"Hurry up!" Zhang Manting was sweating anxiously, her eyes panicking.

"I said, you go first!" Jiang Yuan was unmoved.

Zhang Manting stomped her feet anxiously and wanted to leave, but looking at Jiang Yuan, she hesitated for a while, panicked, and didn't know what to do.

The stair door was still pushed open.

A group of people walked over slowly. When she saw the leader, Zhang Manting was so frightened that she hurriedly stood by the stairs and lowered her head to reduce her sense of existence.

"Haha! You must be Grandmaster Jiang! Sure enough, you are old and strong, and you are not inferior to young people!" Hong Zhen laughed and walked directly to Jiang Yuan, very enthusiastic.

Jiang Yuan was also looking at each other.

This is a little old man who looks to be in his [-]s. He is not tall, only [-] meters tall. He is thin, dressed in casual clothes, and has shrewd eyes, as if wisdom is circulating.

"I have long admired the patriarch of Hong, and I am also very honored to see this today!" Jiang Yuan also smiled faintly, and he would also say compliments.

The two looked like brothers who had reunited after a long absence. They were very enthusiastic and did not see any strangeness at all.

Zhang Manting, who had no sense of existence at all, opened her eyes wide and looked at Jiang Yuan in disbelief.

She gasped, feeling a little heavy in her brain, dizzy, and almost fell down the stairs.

She never dreamed that an old man who looked older than her grandfather was actually a master. Judging by the enthusiasm of the museum owner, the relationship between the two was extraordinary.

Thinking of this, a chill also instantly hit the Tianling Gai on the soles of his feet.

"hiss……"

Zhang Manting sucked in a breath of cold air, all the hair on her body stood up, and her courage was almost broken.

The person who was talking to me on the phone just now was really the owner of the museum, Hong Zhen. Didn't he say that he scolded the other party just now and called the other party insane.

Chapter Thirty-Five: Thriller to Trembling

What kind of person is Hong Zhen, who is in charge of the entire Wuji Martial Arts Hall, with thousands of people from top to bottom, sitting in a prime location, worth over [-] billion, and is also a famous killing god, and countless beasts have died in his hands.

Often on the news, is a real big shot.

He is also a terrifying master, tearing tanks with his hands, and the existence of physical resistance fighters. Ordinary missiles can't blow up. Before the change, he was simply a mythical figure.

"Little girl..."

At this moment, Hong Zhen's eyes crossed Jiang Yuan, resounding in Zhang Manting's ears like a curse.

Zhang Manting was shivering all over, her forehead was sweating wildly, her head was even lower, she was shivering, and she didn't dare to breathe.

"This little girl has a good heart, and I'm very optimistic about her." Jiang Yuan said lightly, making Hong Zhen, who wanted to be held accountable, stop talking.

"Little girl is lucky, it just so happens that we don't have anyone around us to help the fifth general pavilion owner, so you can transfer it!" Hong Zhen smiled lightly.

Zhang Manting was stunned. Isn't there only four main museum owners in Wuji Wuguan?How come it's five.

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