Chapter Fifty-Seven: Tonight Is Not Quiet
In the two years that Qu Ling has become a professional killer, she has not been as embarrassed as tonight, and she must know whose hands she is planting in.
Second Uncle Yan saw that her expression was extremely resolute, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the young people now are really arrogant, if my young master is still alive, I don't know if he is like them!
"That girl's surname is Ling, you said that there is a family surnamed Ling in the Guwu Ability Realm who can ** produce someone like that girl?"
"Ling family, could it be ......!?" Qu Ling seemed to remember something, and his expression suddenly became very ugly.
"I didn't expect to meet a genius girl in the Huaxia cultivation world tonight, Miss Ling, who has two abilities and ancient martial arts, but she was not wronged. Qu Ling's tone was a little frustrated.
When Second Uncle Yan saw her like this, he couldn't help frowning and said: "She is born with special abilities, she is blessed, in the early stage of cultivation, her strength can indeed be called the king of her generation, but in the late stage of cultivation, it is difficult to say, don't you see that Second Uncle I can easily break through the space she controls? If I am not mistaken, that masked and long-haired young man also has the strength to break through her space." ”
Second Uncle Yan couldn't help but think of Nangong Chulai, who was in the forest and slapped him in the forest, and the strength shown by Nangong Chu really shocked him, because under the sympathy of qi and machine, he knew that Nangong Chu was not very old. That young man was able to compete with himself who was a sixth-order intermediate cultivator of the ancient martial arts, and Second Uncle Yan felt incredible when he thought about it.
You must know that there are really not many sixth-order grandmaster-level powerhouses in the ancient martial arts world, and those super powerhouses are all guys who are over half a hundred years old, so it can be seen that there is really no shortcut to the way of martial arts, and without decades of hard work, it is impossible to achieve achievements in ancient martial arts.
Even a young powerhouse like Ling Xiaoshuang, who was favored by the heavens, his comprehensive strength was only between the lower and middle ranks of the fourth order of the ancient martial arts.
"Are you saying that guy who almost ruined my good deeds twice actually has the strength to break the space controlled by Miss Ling?" Qu Ling said with a shocked face, since her debut, she had always thought that with her extraordinary poisonous skills, she was already invincible among the younger generation, but she didn't expect that two people whose strength was far above her would suddenly appear in this small seaside, which really made her feel at a loss.
"Therefore, if you meet these two people in the future, it is better not to provoke them, and young people must learn to forbear. Second Uncle Yan said.
Qu Ling couldn't help but be speechless after hearing this.
After Nangong Chu made a phone call to Long Zaitian, he entered the city. He took off his black suit in an alley in the city, set it on fire, and then changed into a casual outfit, and swaggered out of the alley.
The atmosphere in the eastern part of the city is a bit unusual, it is only past eleven o'clock in the evening, but there seem to be very few people on the streets, and even the taxis that usually come and go to carry passengers are pitiful. Could it be that even these ordinary people smell that the east of the city is about to change?
Nangong Chu shook his head and shook off all those chaotic thoughts, there is still a feeling of boredom in his chest until now, and it is the first time he has been injured since his debut.
Walking on the deserted streets, the cool night breeze blows from time to time, and the street lamps on the side of the street stretch his figure long, looking a little lonely and lonely.
Nangong Chu finally stopped a taxi on the street, and when he said that he was going to the Oriental Hotel in the south of the city, the driver was very happy to drive him away.
"Young man, tonight is not peaceful, you dare to walk the street alone. The middle-aged driver asked.
Nangong Chu Xiao said with interest: "Why do you say that?"
"Don't you know? The headquarters of the Sky Wolf Gang has been bombed, and I heard that at least thirty or forty people have been killed in the explosion, and the east of the city is going to be in chaos. The middle-aged driver whispered.
"Hehe, is it?" Nangong Chu said a little funny.
"Do you think you didn't notice that there were very few people on the streets tonight? Most of my friends who drive are resting at home tonight, or picking up passengers in the south of the city. The middle-aged driver said.
"Thank you uncle for reminding me, I'm really shocked to hear you say that. ”
The middle-aged driver was very talkative and chattered along the way. The car drove to the gate of the Oriental Hotel, Nangong Chu hurriedly paid the fare and escaped from the taxi.
Nangong Chu took the elevator up to the floor where he lived, and saw Ye Feng standing anxiously at the door. As soon as he saw Nangong Chu, he immediately rushed over.
"Master!" Ye Feng shouted.
"I'll talk about it when I get back to my room. Nangong Chu glared at Ye Feng, didn't stop, walked straight to the door of the room, took out the door card, and swiped the card to open the door.
"Master, what's going on?" Ye Feng said excitedly. Tonight's events are too important, and it is directly related to whether the "Shadow Dragon" can stand still in Linhai Station.
"Are you doubting your master's strength with me?" Nangong Chu said angrily.