Chapter Forty-Six: The Enemy Comes to the Door

"Don't be impulsive, you girl, San'er is still in their hands, if you act rashly and let San'er encounter accidents, how can you let me and your grandmother live?"

"Tang Sanye was arrested?"

Tang Zhenye nodded helplessly, "Although I didn't say that I started from scratch back then, but today, I have naturally offended many people, but I didn't expect that after such a New Year, he still can't let go of the resentment of the year, and he is old, and he still wants to take revenge." ”

"Shouldn't that man be about the same age as you, how could he beat you like this?"

The palm mark on Old Man Tang's lungs was seven points into the flesh, and it could still be seen that the other party did not do his best, which was definitely not something that a person of the same age as Old Man Tang could do.

"This is his apprentice, although he is not good at cultivation, but he has mastered some strange exercises, and now the apprentice he has cultivated has also reached the level of grandmaster, I can see that the young man did not do his best at that time, but with this mere palm, the old man can't stand it. ”

Tang Zhenye didn't know how to react except for sighing, but he didn't expect that for decades, the man not only held a grudge, but also came to take revenge with a powerful helper, and also arrested his youngest son.

Although Liu Changqing doesn't understand the division of strength in this world, he heard a lot of Tang Qingshan say a while ago and understands that if he can reach the grandmaster level, I'm afraid that even a bullet won't be able to hurt anyone in the slightest.

Speaking of which, Liu Changqing is also quite curious, he himself can be invulnerable to bullets because he has the meridian qi protection body of the "Hongmeng Heavenly Scripture" around his body, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to block bullets so exaggeratedly, so how did the grandmaster master cultivate to such a point?

"My old enemy has mastered a lot of ancient martial arts, and the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt is naturally not a problem, that grandmaster master has cultivated these two stunts, so his body is as hard as iron, without the slightest flaw. ”

Whether it is a golden bell jar or an iron cloth shirt, to put it bluntly, it is just a kind of qigong, so that the body can protect the body with strength, the principle Liu Changqing understands, but he didn't expect that this method really exists, after all, when he used to practice, he did not take the ancient martial arts, but collected the aura of heaven and earth like now, and constantly improved the dantian.

"The most tricky thing now is that my youngest son Tang Longbiao was taken away by him, although his goal is that I should not hurt him for the time being, but I still have a lot of thoughts in my heart. ”

The purpose of kidnapping Tang Longbiao is obvious, that is, he wants Tang Zhenye to exchange his life for Tang Longbiao's life.

As soon as Tang Qingshan heard this, he immediately knelt down in front of Liu Changqing, "Master, please help us!"

Liu Changqing smiled, "Since you call me a master, how can there be a reason not to save you when you die." ”

Although he said so, in fact, the reason why Liu Changqing agreed to help was just that he was very interested in that grandmaster-level master, and he wanted to try how powerful Gu Wu was.

But when Old Man Tang listened to Liu Changqing's words, not only did he not breathe a sigh of relief, but instead stretched out his dry hand and refused tremblingly.

"Qingshan, hurry up, don't embarrass Mr. Liu. Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, all this is my creation, I can't implicate innocent people, Mr. Liu, I know that you are strong, but this time the matter is not easy to solve, I can't let you risk your life for me. ”

Old Man Tang didn't know Liu Changqing's true strength, just based on his original judgment, he felt that he was also a grandmaster master, but people of the same level were not sure of winning all battles against each other, he was old, even if he survived this time, he might not be able to last for many more years, there was no need to let Liu Changqing take this risk.

"You don't have to be polite to me, if I don't have complete certainty, I can't deal with this matter, in addition to helping you, I also want to meet the grandmaster master in your mouth for a while to see how powerful he is. ”

Since his rebirth, Liu Changqing has never fought with someone with similar strength to himself, which makes him a little itchy, although he has now fallen into the mortal world and become an ordinary person, but the ambition of despising the sea and conquering the Quartet when he was once an immortal emperor has not changed in the slightest.

The so-called Immortal Emperor did not hide in the deep mountains and old forests after cultivating to a certain level, but hoped to overcome the barriers of many mountains, improve himself through continuous battles, and finally achieve the ultimate position of Immortal Venerable.

The ambition will not stop until the highest mountain has been reached.

While the two were talking, there was a sudden noise in the corridor outside, and there was a woman's scream downstairs, which sounded like she was scared.

After a few more seconds, the butler knocked on the door, and in a cold sweat, handed a letter with a hole in it, which must have been inserted by a dart or something.

Liu Changqing took the letter, and a embarrassed expression appeared on his face, the grandmaster of this era is inevitably too outdated, even he, an old antique, has learned to WeChat or make a phone call, although the simplified Chinese characters look weird, but it is not enough to use flying arrows to enter the ground!

When the envelope was opened, the words inside were really written with a brush.

"Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, Juling Villa. ”

Many people say that this is the place where the gods fly over, so the name is Juling, but Liu Changqing went to see it a few days ago, and there was no aura there, either it was taken away by the rising immortals, or the businessman made up a gimmick to deceive people.

However, since the place is located in the suburbs, it is fine on holidays, and there are not many people who go on a normal day like this, especially on a weekday like tomorrow, and it is about a two-hour drive from here to Juling Villa.

But what Liu Changqing didn't know was that the reason why business in that place was so prosperous was not only because of the beautiful scenery and magical legends, but also because there was a place for black boxing under the villa.

The people who gathered there were called adventurers at best, beasts without humanity at worst, thrills with violence, people in high society who had fun by buying bets, and poor people who could only seek an opportunity to make money by fighting for their lives.

Fortunately, under Liu Changqing's treatment, Old Man Tang recovered quickly, and when he woke up on the morning of the second day, his complexion had returned to normal, but his chest was still stuffy.

The group drove there early in the morning, and before 11 o'clock, they had already arrived at the foot of the mountain of Juling Villa.

Old Man Tang is eager to save his son, this little son has always grown up by his side, and he is also the heart of Mrs. Tang, if something happens, the old couple will not survive.

However, after the group arrived at the bottom of the mountain, they found that there were many luxury cars parked at the bottom of the mountain, which was diametrically opposed to the usual deserted situation.

Under careful observation, there are many familiar people who came, and it seems that the other party not only invited Old Man Tang to come over, but also invited many hermit bosses living in Tianhai City.

The underground black boxing arena has been transformed into a ring at this time, and it has been moved from the underground to an open space in the back mountain, where boxing matches are still being held.

Many people gathered there, and Liu Junxiang was also there, but the people who were invited this time were not in the mood to appreciate this violent aesthetics, but their faces were heavy.