"Transcendent Grandmaster?!"

"Transcendent Peak?!"

When Liu Qingshan heard this, he withdrew his spiritual perception, shook his head and smiled.

His smile was not because of the other party's judgment and naively thought that Fat Da's strength could reach this level.

You must know that the division of extraordinary strength comes according to the martial artist, master, grandmaster, and peak, and the system clearly informs that Fat Da belongs to a companion pet, and his strength is equivalent to his own.

The reason why Fang Cai was able to kill this soul prison member in one blow was entirely because of the wave of actor-level performances he had just had.

His own operation was as fierce as a tiger, so that the other party had no psychological defense, and relaxed his vigilance, so that he could not find that the fat man of five hundred catties fell from the sky.

With such a heavy weight, it would be strange if there was a high-altitude parabolic fall that didn't crush people to death.

Just as Liu Qingshan was about to leave.

The mobile phone on the disciple of the Soul Prison suddenly rang.

He frowned, having a bad feeling in his heart, and listened again.

The middle-aged man with a Chinese character face took out the mobile phone of the disciple of the Soul Prison, glanced at the "boss" note on the caller ID, and frowned: "Boss?

"Hmm..."

The other thought for a moment, took the phone and pressed the speakerphone, but did not speak.

The other side spoke first, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Where are you now? Have you kept up with the person you said had a vendetta mark on his body?"

"Hello?"

"Toot toot.."

Seeing that there was no sound here, the other side immediately hung up the phone.

"Tsk, I'm quite vigilant. ”

The middle-aged man with a national character face was speechless: "It seems that there is a gang of them around here, I don't know if I can catch a big fish, this clue." ”

The middle-aged man responded: "Hmm.. Let's go back first. ”

Soon.

They came out of it one after the other, but Liu Qingshan didn't see the corpse, presumably it was put into a special device like a storage ring.

"You, stop. ”

The middle-aged man with the national character face found Liu Qingshan, who had not gone far, stepped up, straightened his chest, and made the blue badge on his chest more conspicuous: "The one in charge, I need to ask you something, just now..."

"In charge?"

Liu Qingshan tilted his head and looked at the middle-aged man with a national face: "What institution? "The implication is that I don't know who you are.

"You..."

The middle-aged man with a national character face looked at Liu Qingshan with a look of ignorance, and he was angry for a while: "You haven't heard of the ruling division?"

"Yes. ”

Liu Qingshan nodded as a matter of course: "Why do I have to hear it?!"

The middle-aged man with a national character face couldn't help frowning: "Stinky boy, I heard a thick contempt from your words!"

"Don't dare. ”

Liu Qingshan waved his hand, but there was no trace of awe in his tone.

"Hey, stinky boy. ”

The middle-aged man with the face of the national character is a little unhappy.

The middle-aged man standing next to him hurriedly reached out and grabbed him, and took out a document from his pocket, a red shell, with a blue badge printed on the chest of their clothing: "In charge, Lan Si: Li Qing, this is my colleague Lan Si: Zhang Dafei, our duty is to maintain public order and stability." ”

"I didn't explain my identity just now, it's true that we were abrupt, and my brother is more anxious. ”

Lansi, it's their position.

"Hahaha... Hello hello hello. ”

Liu Qingshan bared his teeth and laughed, and waved his hand: "May I ask what you want me?"

Only then did Zhang Dafei, the face of the national character, understand that the kid in front of him felt that he had a bad attitude, so he ignored it.

"You were passing through this side just now?"

Li Qing stretched out his hand and pointed to the outer wall of the unfinished building, and continued to ask after getting Liu Qingshan's nod of affirmation: "Have you heard any sounds and movements inside the unfinished building?"

As he spoke, his eyes locked on Liu Qingshan's face, capturing his every expression.

"Nope. ”

Liu Qingshan casually panicked.

He has just awakened now, and he has not cultivated the law of introductory qi, not even a transcendent martial artist.

If you let them know that the dead soul prison disciple did it himself, why don't you just arrest yourself and interrogate them?

Not to mention interrogation.

Making a statement is definitely a must.

I can't explain how an ordinary person kills a person with the strength of an extraordinary martial artist and a quasi-extraordinary master.

You can't expose your secrets.

Didn't they judge that the other party was a transcendent grandmaster? The qi released by the grandmaster was purple, which was just right to guide them.

Liu Qingshan shook his head, and continued to add with a pale face: "But I seem to have seen a person coming out of it just now, and there seems to be a faint purple light on his hand, and I don't know if I was dazzled." ”

Speaking of which.

He paused, his face suspicious, "What's wrong?

"Ah, it's okay. ”

When Li Qing heard this, he had such an expression, and bowed slightly at him: "Thank you for your cooperation." ”

After speaking.

The two got into the car one after the other.

Inside the Hongqi off-road vehicle.

Li Qing started the car and made a judgment: "It seems that our guess is right, the person who killed the disciple of the Soul Prison is an extraordinary grandmaster who does not want to reveal his identity. ”

The purple light that Liu Qingshan said corresponded to the transcendent grandmaster.

Zhang Dafei responded: "Go back and report the situation." ”

They didn't doubt Liu Qingshan's words.

Because they could see that this kid was just an ordinary person, he had no cultivation, and his expression had not changed.

Besides.

How could a person who didn't even know the head of the division know the color of the qi machine that corresponded to the extraordinary strength.

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Street entrance.

Liu Qingshan stood on the side of the road and waited for the bus.

The two sides were only three meters apart, and his mental perception perfectly captured the conversation between the two, and he couldn't help but laugh when he heard them say this.

An inexplicable sense of accomplishment ensued.

The benefits of being a human being in two lives are really a lot.

For example: thick-skinned.

You don't need to make a draft when you lie, your face is not red and your heart is not beating.

It's beautiful.

That's what it takes.

In the future, it will be handy to swim and thousands of flowers.

Ahem...

Liu Qingshan cleared his throat and casually stopped a taxi.

"Small Mi pet shop. ”

Say the destination.

Liu Qingshan sat in the back seat and closed his eyes and pondered.

I don't know if being good at chatting is the specialty or professional characteristic of every taxi driver.

This is how my previous world was.

This parallel world is still like this.

The middle-aged driver tried to chat with Liu Qingshan, but seeing that the other party was not interested, he didn't answer much, so he drove on his own.

It's not that Liu Qingshan is pretentious.

Instead, he feels that chatting with a driver who is driving can easily distract the other party's attention and make it unsafe to drive.

The main thing is:

Liu Qingshan still has troubles in his heart.

Annoyance.

Naturally, it comes from the vendetta mark on the body.

He is now a man with two vendetta marks on his body.

If you meet someone from the Soul Prison Organization again, and the other party senses these two vendetta marks, what will it be?

According to the fourth-grade warlock he met by chance, the vendetta mark on his body lasted for about three months.

Such a long period of time.

If you want to avoid being exposed, you have to stay at home and not go out, but it's certainly unrealistic.

One more point.

The Soul Prison disciple he had just killed had obviously reported what he had discovered to his superior organization over the phone, and his superior was definitely stronger.

Now that this person is dead, they have also noticed it, and they will definitely secretly strengthen the tracking density, and their situation will be more troublesome.

Once his whereabouts are exposed, not only himself, but even his sister Song Ge will be in danger and be implicated.

This time, he was able to counter-kill the disciples of the Soul Prison, and there was more or less luck in the middle, and he boasted that he had fooled the low-level rookie of the Soul Prison, so that he could complete the counter-killing.

Think about it.

Liu Qingshan didn't think of any good ways, and there were only two ways he could think of at the moment:

First: Quickly improve your cultivation, so that you can be invincible in the face of the pursuit and killing of the members of the Soul Prison.

But.

This approach will certainly not work.

It is certainly not realistic to quickly improve the cultivation in a short period of time.

Second: Seek a strong organization to shelter you, but you are not a relational household.

"What should I do?"

Liu Qingshan's brows were deeply twisted together, there was a little more sorrow on his handsome face, and the taxi drove to the southern district of Chang'an City, and in his eyes, a group of ancient buildings suddenly appeared, which contrasted sharply with the modern high-rise buildings around him.