Now, the entire pressure of the level six mental master is under Lin Yuntian, because the only of the four people is Lin Yuntian, whose mental power level is relatively high, followed by Zou Zichuan's third level, Zhang Xiaodong and Luo Lijun's first level.

Lin Yuntian felt that his internal organs would break.

Suddenly, the old man's body paused and stood fifty meters away without moving. Almost at the same time, Lin Yuntian's pressure suddenly decreased a lot, as if the pressure was pulled away by another force.

"What are you waiting for?!"

Zou Zichuan burst into laughter and walked towards the old man, as if in front of him was not a Level 6 mental master, but a three-year-old child.

Seeing Zou Zichuan strode forward, Lin Yuntian was stunned.

"Yuntian, look!" Luo Lijun suddenly said softly.

Lin Yuntian followed Luo Lijun's gaze and saw that five old men in all robe walked out of the abortion and walked step by step towards the short and gray-haired old man.

Immediately, Lin Yuntian understood what was going on.

This is the main site of the palace. Although tourists are open to visit, the warning here is still severe. After all, the family of the emperor lives here. From the outer wall to the inner wall, all of them are within the warning range. Countless masters are mixed with tourists to patrol.

Here, bloodshed is absolutely not allowed in fighting. A little big thing happens here is likely to be used by some people to hype it up.

What is strange is that after the five people appeared, the entire square was gone, and some tourists did not notice a desperate battle around them.

The old man watched Zou Zichuan approaching step by step, his eyes wide open but helpless, because his opponent was five level 5 mental masters with the same intentions, and he had no energy to control the fat man with murderous intent. What's more, there were two fighting masters and a level 4 mental master behind this fat man...

Forty meters!

Thirty meters!

Twenty meters!

...

Zou Zichuan's pace was getting slower and slower. There seemed to be an invisible wall in front of him. The other party was approaching a level 6 mental master. His mental power had almost reached a substantial level. Even when he was fighting with others, a barrier would form in front of him to protect himself.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

...

Lin Yuntian, Zhang Xiaodong and Luo Lijun followed Zou Zichuan from afar. The three of them could no longer move forward. However, Zou Zichuan still walked forward step by step, just like trekking in mud. The green marble on the ground actually broke one by one, making a palpitations...

The old man's eyes became more and more surprised, because he saw the fat man approaching step by step, and the distance between the two was less than ten meters. For a master of mental power, it was extremely dangerous to get a master of fighting to ten meters.

Zou Zichuan's cold face shot out a murderous intent. He felt a strong barrier resistance. Every step closer, he felt a feeling that his bones would break...

It's approaching!

It's approaching!

Eight meters!

Seven meters!

...

The air was extremely depressed and dull, which made people suffocate. Only then did the people around him feel a little inappropriate. Almost everyone's eyes fell on Zou Zichuan and the old man, and instead ignored the five robe-boosting old men in the distance. In fact, the most difficult thing now is these five robe-boos. Their original intention was to drive away this rare level 6 mental master. Then they knew that the other party had to fire the arrow on the string and immediately became stalemate. They also found that the other party did not seem to want to entangle with them, but no one wanted to be embarrassed to let go first. Moreover, if they let go first, they would probably cause great harm to themselves if they would take advantage of the victory.

The five level five mental masters can be said to be masters of the big internal masters and attach great importance to their status. The level six masters are even guests of the Huangpu family. Those who are willing to lose face can only support them.

"Click!"

"Click!"

Zou Zichuan went deeper step by step, and the floor tiles around him became shattered. The huge squeezing pressure made the sky scream, making people frightened...

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Ermi, the old man showed a look of shock in his eyes. The tall fat man was terriblely strong. He felt the pain that the fat man was suffering. Even the pores of the fat man's skin had already oozed a drop of blood...

"I'll let you go and tell Huangpu Yanjun that he is a businessman and must do his duty as a businessman. The Kowloon Coffee Table is not suitable for him!" Zou Zichuan's hands were estimated to have a "gurgle" sound, and his whole body was filled with endless murderous intent.

"Okay!" The beads of sweat as big as beans on the old man's forehead fell one by one on the ground that turned into powder.

Zou Zichuan stared at the old man's eyes with a cold look, and his heavy body began to retreat step by step. This retreat was even more painful than the beginning. Every step, Zou Zichuan had to force his whole body, as if his legs were filled with lead, extremely heavy. It was also like he was trekking in the quagmire of his thighs, with a powerful suction force.

Two meters!

Five meters!

Ten meters!

Twenty meters!

Finally, when the distance between the two reached twenty meters, the old man breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, the expression on his face tightened, and he suddenly exerted force, as if the physical mental power surged away, like a huge wave...

"Peng!" A loud noise that was shocking, as if the mountains collapsed and the ground was cracked. The people around them ran around, and were so close that they were blown on the ground by the hurricane that had emerged out of thin air.

The old man retreated repeatedly, at least more than twenty meters, and the five old men in robe also retreated more than twenty meters at the same time.

Immediately, both sides stabilized their bodies, and the eyes of both sides stared together, and finally, the old man spoke.

"It's pure accident, so offensive. Thank you for raising your hands!" the old man said with his fists.

"It's easy to say." The five old men in long robe looked at each other and bowed their favor. A level 6 mental master explained to them that it was enough to give them face. Although they now have a good position, they are only outside the palace, and there is no need to kill the enemy. Moreover, the situation is very obvious. The other party is just chasing a few small people, not deliberately offending the royal majesty.

It was time for everyone to remember several culprits. When they looked around, there was no trace of Zou Zichuan and others.

...

"Mr. Zou is so meticulous, unparalleled in the world!"

When everyone got on the hover car, Lin Yuntian sighed, and Zhang Xiaodong and Luo Lijun also nodded repeatedly. Although this seemed simple, in fact, the timing had to be grasped quite well.

Obviously, since the refugee camp, Zou Zichuan was controlling time. At the beginning, Zou Zichuan thought of using the palace's mental power master to fight this level six mental power master. Moreover, Zou Zichuan saw that the level six expert did not dare to use violent killing methods in the palace, but would control the situation bit by bit. This method could give the palace's mental power master a time to react.

If the level 6 mental master takes violent killing methods when he meets him, Zou Zichuan can't stop him. After all, he is a level 6 mental master. In his field, he can do whatever he wants...

"Plan and move!" Zou Zichuan looked at Lin Yuntiandao who was operating the hover car.

"Sir, this kind of plan will not be learned by others except you!"

Lin Yuntian sighed a long time ago, and he heard the battle between Zou Zichuan and the colorful shellworms on the planet Riddle. Every time he fought with the colorful shellworms, Zou Zichuan's meticulous calculations reached a terrifying value, which was amazing.

Zou Zichuan did not answer, quietly looked at the scenery passing by rapidly moving back outside, and took a slow breath.

When he held the weight, he had always relied on his precise calculation ability to get himself in power. However, he ignored the people around him. When he stood at the peak of power, he was abandoned by everyone...

No matter how meticulous a person’s thoughts are, they are always alone!

"Lin Yuntian, do you have someone you love?" Zou Zichuan suddenly asked for no reason.

"I...had I ever had it..." Lin Yuntian was stunned for a moment, and almost subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror.

"Why did it ever?" Zou Zichuan asked absent-mindedly.

"Haha, everyone has a past. If you always get entangled, people will live too tiring. I am living a good life now." Lin Yuntian smiled.

"Yeah, I understand." Zou Zichuan nodded, no one knew what he understood.

"Mr. Zou, I'll ask you, how are you and Miss Belle now?" Lin Yuntian asked.

"Why are you asking this question?" Zou Zichuan was stunned.

"That..." Lin Yuntian discovered that he could not answer this question.

"I have nothing to do with her, so I don't need to mention it again in the future." Zou Zichuan said coldly.

“…”

Lin Yuntian opened his mouth and said nothing.

"Mr. Zou, can I say something?" Luo Lijun and Zhang Xiaodong exchanged glances.

"explain!"

"When you were unconscious on the Mermaid spacecraft, Miss Belle was waiting by your side, she was feeding you nutrient solution, she was rubbing your body, and she was giving you..."

"Enough, I need a rest. You can handle the refugee camp matters and the candidates will be approved by you."

The hover truck had slowly landed on the parking platoon in front of the refugee camp gate. Zou Zichuan slowly leaned on the chair and closed his eyes and said.

"Yes, Lord Captain!"

Lin Yuntian activated the air replacement system of the hover truck, adjusted the temperature to the most suitable temperature and gently closed the door.

Soon, Zou Zichuan fell asleep. He was so tired. The confrontation with the Level 6 mental master just now made him exhausted. He had the idea of ​​not being able to wake up for a long time.

Zou Zichuan was unaware of it. He slept until the lights were on.

"Fatty, fat, fat..."

An anxious voice woke Zou Zichuan up, it was Belle.

"Huh?" Zou Zichuan felt his eyes extremely heavy. When he opened his eyes, he saw Belle's beautiful face.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... When I went there, my dad had already arranged Mr. Bai out. Are you injured?"

"Yes." Zou Zichuan smelled Belle's faint body fragrance, which was very nice.
To be continued...