Hu Yan Yuelong kept looking at Xue Nan and Xue Lingxiao.

When the two of them put down their information and looked at him.

He said helplessly: "Given the current situation, our Baolong clan decided to provide protection for the upper class of the imperial capital as much as possible!"

Speaking of this, Hu Yan Yuelong paused and turned to look at Xue Lingxiao: "It's just an old friend, you know, all the people from our Hu Yanshi family have been sent out, and the staff are seriously insufficient!"

"You want our God of War Family to provide you with support!"

Xue Lingxiao looked at Hu Yan Yuelong.

"Yes!"

Hu Yan Yuelong nodded: "Is it OK?"

"Let me think about it!"

Xue Lingxiao thought for a while, nodded for a while and said, "I can provide you with five hundred level 4 warriors and two thousand level 3 warriors. If there are more, you can't..." "Enough, thank you old friend!"

Hu Yan Yuelong stood up and gave Xue Lingxiao a deep bow... "You're welcome, you're welcome!"

Xue Lingxiao waved his hand quickly, then signaled Hu Yanyuelong to sit down and said, "But I think it's probably not just this thing for you to come to me!"

"Yes!"

Hu Yan Yuelong nodded: "I have been going to the War God Pavilion recently, but I'm not talented. I have a few friends in the War God Pavilion. So, is there anything that my old friend hides from me..." "Oh, Yuelong!"

Xue Lingxiao reached out and patted Hu Yanyuelong on the shoulder: "You are still so low-key, and you still have something to hide from you. Just tell the truth. You know what Chen Ping and I have studied! "

"hehe!"

Hu Yanyuelong smiled indifferently.

“As you said.”

Xue Lingxiao nodded, then pointed to Xue Nan: "Chen Ping and I are studying the affairs of my granddaughter's husband these days..." "It's a result!"

Hu Yan Yuelong asked anxiously.

"The result of Chen Ping's research is that my grandson-in-law is most likely to have obtained the mantle of the Sword Demon Senior and are working towards the direction of a super god or a Taoist!"

Xue Lingxiao nodded.

"Huh, there's finally some good news!"

Hu Yan Yuelong nodded: "I won't participate in the rest of things. The only thing I can tell you is that this time the Baolong clan will be dispatched!"

After saying that, he looked at Xue Nan again: "You are also among our protection!"

"this!"

Xue Nan was stunned for a moment: "I, it seems..." "No one can deceive the trick your grandfather played!"

Hu Yan Yuelong stood up: "I'm going to arrange the action, you can study it with your grandfather..." After that, Hu Yan Yuelong left! Xue Nan looked at Xue Lingxiao: "Grandpa, if I expected it was correct, whether it was Shi Tianhua from the Huashan Sect coming to the imperial capital, or someone set up a killing game for my husband at the upcoming Flight Union Grand Prix. You and the people from the God of War Pavilion are all in the hands of Quancheng!"

"Even if Shangguan Ren floated on the Poison Palm Water to the Imperial Capital, you know in advance!"

"Yes!"

Xue Lingxiao sighed: "It's basically the case, but I only learned about floating on the water with poisonous palms in recent days!"

"I was originally very patient with your husband. I was happy to see him grow up step by step, but now it's not possible!"

Xue Lingxiao stood up and walked in the room with his hands behind his back: "He must take out something and show the people around him who are peeping in secret..." "Whether it is from our five major families or from the enemy, he must take out something. If it is too late, it will probably be too late!"

"I see!"

Xue Nan shook his head: "If he does not have the strength to intimidate this game, then you will take other actions to protect the imperial capital!"

"Yes!"

Xue Lingxiao nodded: "This action may be bloodier and more cruel. I just hope that this FIA Grand Prix, the strength your husband has shown is really as you said, and will be super god soon, otherwise I will be in trouble!"

Speaking of this, Xue Lingxiao suddenly turned around: "So, you can't tell him the situation now, and you can't prepare him. If he is really a martial god, he should be at ease in the face of such a situation!"

"Otherwise..." "Hey!"

Xue Nan sighed.

He Jiawei is the God of Martial Arts.

This matter was evaluated by her and he and I little by little by little by little.

It was calculated based on He Jiawei's previous record.

But is he a god of martial arts?

Will he tell a lie to him because he deliberately pleases him?

All of this will be revealed today... "Husband!"

Xue Nan got up and walked to a corner of the room, knelt there, while covering the amulet on his chest with both hands, and prayed in a low voice: "You must come back safely..."... At the same time, He Jiawei was driving a Volkswagen modified car to the scene of the Flight Union Grand Prix.

It is worth mentioning.

In the past few days, coach No. 8 has transformed into He Jiawei's mechanic.

Every driver who competes in the Grand Prix has a mechanic.

At this moment, these drivers were checking the car at their respective mechanics... so did He Jiawei.

The opening ceremony of the Grand Prix was held in the only indoor racing stadium in the imperial capital.

At this moment, on the central rostrum, Liu Long, the chairman of the organizing committee responsible for the Imperial Capital Flights Grand Prix, is making a speech.

After Liu Long's conversation ended, he advanced to the big star Qin Wuyi sang on the spot... Qin Wuyi can be seen singing and dancing on the big screen.

The high-pitched and beautiful voice pushed the atmosphere of the entire FIA ​​Grand Prix to the peak... and Qin Wuyi finished singing.

All racers begin to enter the field.

At this time, coach No. 8 came over and patted He Jiawei on the shoulder: "Okay, go, young man, it's time for your performance!"

"By the way, your car is in very good condition!"

"Thank you, coach!"

He Jiawei smiled at coach No. 8, then turned around and got into the car.

Unlike other racers.

As soon as he entered the car, He Jiawei took off his helmet and gloves and placed them behind him.

Other racers carry these things to protect themselves and avoid fractures during a crash.

But He Jiawei doesn't need to worry about this.

As a martial god, he was sure to escape directly at the moment of the crash.
Chapter completed!