An hour later, Lu Xiaofei's house.

Song Li and Gu Shi hurried back, and as soon as the two walked into the door, they saw Lu Xiaofei lying on the sofa with a sad face, his face covered with blood.

Bai Feng was so anxious that he grabbed Song Li's hand.

"Brother Li, you're back, something big happened, just now a group of people who called themselves Kim Zhenghui came, they took Haiya away, and asked you to go to Kim Zhenghui to find them. ”

When Song Li heard this, he was furious.

He hasn't made trouble with Jin Zhenghui yet, and the other party actually took the initiative to come to the door, since this is the case, then the old and new accounts will be counted together, and it can be regarded as seeking justice for Lily.

Song Li didn't stop and looked at Gu Shi.

"Brother Gu, I still have to go to Jin Zhenghui, please help me stay here, in case there are still people who don't have long eyes to come and cause trouble. ”

Without waiting for Gu Shi to speak, Bai Feng shook his head again and again.

"Brother Li, it doesn't matter to us, you take him with you, I don't worry about you alone, there shouldn't be anyone here, I can take care of Lu Xiaofei." ”

Gu Shi nodded and looked at Song Li.

"Song Li, let me go with you, in case I meet Ouyang Shang's group, I can also help, this matter is very strange, there must be something boring. ”

Song Li agreed with Gu Shi's opinion, this matter is definitely not that simple.

Since the Dragon Sword chose himself, why would the Tenth Bridge reject him instead, this doesn't make sense at all.

However, now is not the time to think about this, and it is imperative that we go to Kim Jong Hui as soon as possible.

Jin Zhenghui is the backstage of Liwei Group, and it is right to find Jin Zhenghui and go to Liwei Group.

Song Li took Gu Shi and rushed to Liwei Group non-stop.

This group is definitely a dragon-like existence among the new enterprises in Yanjing, and in just a few months, it has been close to the old enterprises, and the corpse is unstoppable.

At this time, at the gate of the group, more than 30 black-clothed bodyguards were guarding the door.

One by one, his eyes are like torches, and at first glance he is a well-trained bodyguard, although he is not a cultivator, but even if he is an ant, he can consume spiritual energy.

Song Li stood in the distance and leaned over to Gu Shi's ear.

"Brother Gu Shi, I broke through from the front alone, you find an opportunity to go around the building, I am responsible for attracting their attention, and you help me rescue Haiya and Professor Lu. ”

Gu Shien sighed, quickly dodged, and walked around to the west side of the building.

Song Li moved his muscles and bones, used the wind sword step, and rushed towards the crowd.

More than 30 bodyguards found Song Li, punched and kicked, and used all kinds of kung fu, all of them did their best to not give Song Li a chance to play.

If Song Li wanted to cover Gu Shi's infiltration, he couldn't end the battle too quickly.

In the face of the menacing enemy, he could only use the moves of Tai Chi, and everywhere he went, it was like a violent wind passing through, and all the bodyguards had not touched him, and they fell to the ground one after another.

In less than three minutes, only three people were left standing in place.

Song Li smiled faintly and pinched his muscles.

"Let's go together!"

The three of them looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and pounced on Song Li at the same time.

Song Li just took a step forward, and with a slight bump, the three of them suddenly flew out upside down, falling to the ground one by one, wailing again and again, and couldn't even stand up.

At this time, the twelfth floor.

Jin Wushu stood in front of the window with a telescope in his hand.

The blood in his whole body was boiling, and he hadn't met such a powerful guy for a long time.

"You say, how many tricks can he do in my hands?"

The three disciples stood aside and echoed one after another.

"Sect Master, it would take five minutes for that kid to deal with these ordinary bodyguards, his strength doesn't seem to be very good, even if he is a cultivator, it won't be too strong. ”

"Master of the door, you don't need to go out, just leave it to us, promise to break his legs, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, you still have to spend a while with the beauty." ”

"Door master, don't worry, you can guarantee that the task will be completed. ”

The three of them were high-spirited and took the initiative to ask for battle.

Jin Wushu nodded, quite approvingly.

"Our Jin Zhenghui is currently the first sect in the north, just one Song Li, don't be afraid, since the three of you are willing to come forward, then I will wait for your good news. ”

The lead man was overjoyed and left with the other two.

When the three of them walked away, Jin Wushu walked to Haiya on the side.

Haiya saw it in her eyes and was very excited.

"What do you want to do, don't come here, Song Li won't let you go. ”

Jin Wushu smiled faintly and looked at Haiya.

"Miss Haiya, although I am not a righteous gentleman, I am not a shameless hooligan, I believe that after a while, you will beg me. ”

Haiya snorted, a look of disdain.

"Song Li has never lost, you can't fight him, I advise you to surrender early, otherwise, you will only set yourself on fire and kill yourself. ”

Jin Wushu laughed, quite arrogant.

"Miss Haiya, you know too little about this world, you think that my Jin Invincible can achieve today's achievements, relying on a body of cultivation, then you are very wrong, the facts will prove everything, you just wait to see a good show. ”

Jin Wushu got up, exuding a black aura from all over his body.

At the same time, Song Li had just walked into the hall on the first floor.

The people outside the door were all ordinary bodyguards, and the hall was full of Jin Zhenghui's low-level disciples, although this group of people were all cultivators, but their strength couldn't enter Song Li's eyes at all.

Not long after, the elevator doors opened.

The three men walked out of the elevator, and they were the three who had threatened to kill Song Li just now.

These three people are not small, and they are all the backbone hall masters of the Kim Jong Society.

The leader is called Chen Sheng, the hall master of Jin Zhenghui Zhongtang, the short man behind him is called Wu Yong, the hall master of Rentang, and there is a thin and tall man, who is Zhou Qiang, the hall master of Yitang.

When the disciples saw the three of them, they saluted one after another.

Chen Sheng sneered and stepped forward.

"You are Song Li, you are not small, you dare to provoke us Jin Zhenghui alone, is it really a soft persimmon that you can pinch casually?"

Song Li is neither humble nor arrogant, quite calm.

"Dealing with a group of waste, one more, one less, it won't make much of a difference, do you go together, or wait for me to clean up one by one. ”

Song Li spoke wildly, completely without giving face.

Chen Sheng was furious and waved his right hand.

The disciples of the sect received the order and swarmed up, and more than ten people attacked Song Li.

Wind blades, fireballs, and all kinds of low-level moves cut through the sky, attacking in the direction where Song Li was, without the slightest intention of showing mercy to his subordinates.

Song Li was in danger and mobilized the aura in his body.

The Tai Chi Sword Wall formed a wall of qi, completely blocking everyone's attacks.

Without waiting for everyone to react, Song Li burst into a shout, and his right hand slid across the air, using a golden light slash.

The scattered golden light scurried around, and in an instant, the disciples under the sect were scattered.

Zhou Qiang saw it in his eyes, he was furious, and his aura was full of energy.

"Dog mongrel, there are two hits, let me meet you for a while!"

When the words fell, Zhou Qiang jumped forward, and his palms flashed with amazing thunder.

Zhou Qiang's speed was very fast, and he arrived in front of Song Li in a blink of an eye, his right hand was thunderous, and his momentum was extremely amazing, and he had a posture to solve Song Li.

Song Li's face was expressionless and stood still.

When Zhou Qiang approached, he also used the mastery of the Liuxian Palace and ran to the thunder palm.

Thunder light on thunder light, and for a time the strong light in the hall shone brightly.

The disciple who was a little worse in cultivation had a tingling pain in his eyes, and he couldn't even open them.

From an outsider's point of view, the two are evenly matched, regardless of victory or defeat.

But only Zhou Qiang himself knew that he had been completely dragged by Song Li, and there was no way to get out at all, so he could only stick to Song Li's fist.

"You can't see it alone, so let your fellow men go together. ”

After Song Li finished speaking, he exerted force in his palm and exerted Tai Chi.

Zhou Qiang was trapped by Song Li, he couldn't get out, he was slapped hard, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, falling to the ground, leaving only gasping for breath.

When Wu Yong saw that his third brother was injured, he was furious, jumped up in the air, and shot several fireballs.

His fireballs are distinctive, in groups of three, arranged in triangles.

Such a combination is quite sharp, sealing Song Li's retreat.

"Dog, look where you're hiding!"

If you are an ordinary cultivator, you must have some scruples, no matter which fireball you dodge, there are two other fireballs to fill the position, which is quite difficult.

It's a pity that his opponent is Song Li.

Song Li shook his head, seeing the fireball coming, he slapped one by one, and it was instantly clean.

This scene was quite terrifying, and it completely shocked everyone.

Wu Yong had an expression of disbelief on his face and shot a triangular fireball again.