The second basement floor of the Honglu Martial Arts Hall.

Click.

Qian Gao gently opened the iron door, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

Beside him, stood two middle-aged men with sad faces, one tall and one short, with thick beards, both of whom were of the first grade.

"We were ordered to spy on Han Dong's parents, and this move was extremely dangerous. ”

"Han Dong is Ning Moli's disciple. Although Ning Mo is not in the Su River, how should we deal with ourselves after returning to the Su River in two days?"

They looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed.

Now there is only one way, which is to follow the martial artist Hongshi and escape thousands of miles away to avoid bearing the wrath of Ning Moli. As for spying on Han Dong's parents, they don't think there's anything wrong with that.

As long as the benefits are sufficient, it's worth it.

If Han Dong is unwilling to cooperate with Hongshi, the surveillance will naturally turn to kidnapping and looting, so as to coerce Han Dong, who can't recognize the reality.

"Hongshi. ”

They looked inside, and Hongshi was sitting upright in the center of the martial arts training room, with his back to them.

The tall man glanced at Qian Gao: "Okay, you go up first." We're going to talk to Hongshi about something, and you're not qualified to know yet. ”

"Yes. ”

Qian nodded his head and turned to walk up the stairs.

A trace of pity flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he understood that Qian Gao had been treated as an outcast and was destined to face Ning Moli's anger.

Boom.

The iron door shut.

The two of them were heavy in their minds and walked towards Hongshi, who didn't say a word.

Suddenly.

The tall man was stunned, and then his brows furrowed, and his eyes showed surprise: "No!

"What's the situation?"

"Hongshi, what's going on here, is Han Dong dead?"

They asked tentatively, and for some reason, a chill penetrated their bodies from the bottom of their hearts, and they had a bad premonition.

However.

Even their shouts echoed in the martial arts training room, Hongshi didn't react at all.

"Hard, isn't-"

Their eyes widened, and they stepped forward quickly, walked around to Hongshi, and looked at the white and dead blood-stained faces, and were so frightened that their hearts stopped beating.

Goo-dong.

They were struck by lightning and barely swallowed their saliva.

Hongshi, who is a martial artist, is so powerful that he died...... Who killed them? And Qian Gao brought them here, did Qian Gao know?

Bewilderment, fear, appallation, all kinds of emotions churn in the heart.

"Leave immediately. ”

They gritted their teeth, their voices were heavy, and they opened their mouths in unison, not daring to stay here any longer.

At this very moment.

Click.

The iron door of the martial arts training room was gently opened.

Han Dong was wearing a neat pair of short-sleeved jeans, his palms hanging down at his sides, and the corners of his mouth outlined a chill and smiled: "Where do you want to go, have you asked me?"

......

The main entrance of the Honglu Martial Arts Museum.

The scorching sun shone on the earth, and it was very hot.

On both sides of the street, there were some panicked people standing, still anxiously worried about whether an earthquake had really occurred, but they didn't know that the earthquake was caused by Han Dong's full force.

"What's going on? The tremor was very clear. ”

"Eun, I feel it too...... However, it always feels a bit like a bulldozer hitting a wall. ”

They talked and worried.

After a while, after consulting the relevant departments of the government, they got the news that there was no earthquake, and they were worried that they could be relieved.

The side of the entrance to the martial arts hall.

Qian Gao bowed slightly, and recalled the recent special situation in detail: "Sir, these are the specific circumstances. ”

"Yes. ”

Han Dong squinted.

Referring to Jiang Yuan's account, in recent days, Lu Zhengyang, another martial artist in Suhe City, has also come two or three times to discuss with Hongshi.

And.

The founders of Honglu Wuguan are Hongshi and Lu Zhengyang.

Han Dong pondered for a moment and said lightly: "Whether Lu Zhengyang is involved or not, there is suspicion." I'll have to go to the Meihao Martial Arts Museum myself. ”

Even if you don't kill them, you have to warn them.

The limit of the second grade, activating the crazy demon state can reverse the martial artist. At this time, there is already a product, and the power in the body is turned into the power of condensation, and there is no need to be crazy to kill Hongshi.

In a nutshell.

His current force has surpassed that of ordinary martial artists.

Whew.

The warm summer breeze blows across the streets on both sides, blowing Qian Gao's medium-long hair.

"Han Dong is also too fierce. ”

"I just killed a martial artist and two Yipin, do you want to come to the door to question Lu Zhengyang again?"

Qian Gao secretly smacked his tongue and stood quietly beside Han Dong, unable to stop a burst of apprehension in his heart, both awe and inexplicable palpitation and panic.

He couldn't figure it out.

An ordinary high school student who has just graduated can actually kill and decide, is there really a murderer in this world who is born to adapt to the world of martial arts?

"Okay, I'll go to the Minghao Martial Arts Hall first. ”

Han Dong bowed lightly, took out his mobile phone to check the location of the Minghao Martial Arts Pavilion, and glanced at Qian Gao, who was sweating profusely.

"Huh?"

Han Dong's pupils shrank sharply, and he was stunned.

In an instant, there seemed to be something in my mind, evolutionary.

It was a strange perception, as if intuition, as if it were an illusion, but it was very real, making Han Dong feel that the world around him suddenly became extremely clear, as if the veil had been lifted.

It's not sight in the eyes, it's not hearing in the ears.

It is like a diamond mirror, vaguely reflecting the bizarre reflection of the surrounding things...... For example, the martial arts hall building in front of it is thick and stocky...... For example, the money that is sweating in front of him is high, and there seems to be kindness.

"Strange. ”

"Is this a characteristic of Yipin?"

Han Dong stared at Qian Gao casually, secretly pondering.

The only special feature of the first grade is the condensation of strength and qi and blood, and even Ning Moli has never mentioned the existence of such a mysterious perception.

Could it be—

Because of his second-grade grade, he broke the upper limit of strength and created an incomparably strong foundation. Therefore, when the strength and qi and blood are condensed, the ability to transcend common sense is produced.

Ponder for a moment.

Han Dong looked at Qian Gao again.

When he was engrossed in observing Qian Gao, he could vaguely sense a trace of Qian Gao's kindness, but it was quite vague and unclear.

"Interesting. ”

"No matter what kind of ability this is, at least I can be sure that Qian Gao is okay for the time being, and let him handle Hongshi's legacy property on my behalf, and I can rest assured. ”

Han Dong breathed a sigh of relief.

As for this sudden mysterious perception, wait until Ning Moli returns to Suhe, and if there is an appropriate time, he will try to inquire again.

"Han, Mr. Han?" Qian Gao wiped the sweat from his head.

Although Han Dong was smiling, when those clear eyes stared at him, it still made him feel unparalleled palpitations, as if ordinary people were facing a ferocious tiger.

"It's fine. ”

Han Dong looked away and said with a faint smile.

At this moment, the mobile phone trembled slightly, it was Ning Moli's phone.

"Master?" Han Dong picked up the phone, walked aside, and said, "Hongshi used my parents as coercion to force me to go to the Honglu Martial Arts Pavilion and wanted to kill me. ”

"Hongshi, he's looking for death!"

An indifferent voice came from the other side of the phone.

Ning Moli suddenly became angry, like a fierce beast, quietly opening his ruthless eyes, spreading the chill of brutal anger.

Han Dong smiled slightly: "Master doesn't need to be angry. ”

Ning Moli asked indifferently: "What, do you still want to intercede for Hongshi?" You immediately take a plane to leave Suhe, and when I come back, it will naturally make Hongshi pay the price of life rather than death. ”

Han Dong couldn't cry or laugh.

Plea for Hongshi yourself, no matter how blind and kind you are, it won't be like this. If you dare to threaten your loved ones, you will inevitably be punished with death.

"Master, it doesn't have to be like this. ”

Han Dong glanced at the main entrance of the golden martial arts hall, greeted the afternoon sun, and said with a light smile: "I just killed Hongshi, and I am dealing with the aftermath." ”

Silent.

There was silence on the other side of the phone.

Rao is strong and terrifying Ning Moli was also stunned, and sighed lightly: "Don't hang it yet." ”

Follow.

Inside the phone, there was a loud friction sound, and then there was a huge crashing sound that shook the mountains, as if Ning Moli was dragging something to walk.

"Alright. ”

Ning Moli's voice was low, and the implication was shocking: "Let me ask you, you are only a second-grade grade, how can you kill Hongshi? ”

Even if the second product has the ultimate power of 10,000 catties, it is comparable to the peak of the first product at best.

Erpin wants to kill a martial artist, which can be called a fantasy. Unless with the help of heavy firearms, there is a slight possibility.

Ning Moli naturally didn't know.

The terrifying power of up to 30,000 catties, coupled with the mad demonic state, these two are the two that Han Dong relies on to kill martial artists.

The next moment.

Han Dong said the excuse that he had been prepared for a long time: "I have reached the first grade." ”

The second-grade killer is too shocking.

Fortunately, he broke through on the spot and reached the first-grade level, otherwise it would be difficult to make a reasonable explanation to the master.

"Whew. ”

It was clearly audible, and Ning Moli exhaled slowly.

In such a short period of martial arts training, it is already extraordinary to reach a first-grade level, let alone kill a martial artist with a first-grade grade? Rao is Ning Moli has gone through ups and downs, and he can't help but feel extremely surprised.

"Master?" Han Dong asked tentatively.

The second-grade killer is really incredible.

But he can't hide the fact that he killed Hongshi, and he will eventually be exposed, he only hopes that it shouldn't be too outrageous to kill a martial artist.

Ning Moli replied lightly: "Okay, good apprentice." As a teacher, he returned to the Suhe River the day after tomorrow. ”

Anyway.

He hung up.

At this moment, Ning Moli was standing among the mountains, surrounded by lush greenery, and sometimes there was the sound of streams and the chirping of birds.

And in front of it.

A demon resembling a colorful python, about more than 20 meters long, and its body diameter was more than one meter, collapsed to the ground lifelessly, and even crushed three or four green trees.

"Interesting. ”

Ning Moli rubbed his fingers expressionlessly, rubbed out a flame, and lit a cigarette.

Sizzle.

He took a puff on his cigarette, looked at the long-dead python demon, and muttered.

"I thought that Han Dong had reached the limit of the second grade, and it was difficult to break through the first grade. Through the task, he happened to capture a demon gall that made his blood boil, let him take it, and impact a product. ”

"But this kid—"

"I even quietly advanced to the first grade, and I also killed the martial artist Hongshi?"

Sizzle.

Ning Moli took a puff of his cigarette, grabbed the tail of the python demon with his thin right palm, and easily threw it into the depths of the woods, breaking the green trees and shaking the earth and rocks.

Bang!

He stepped into the air, stomped out of the concussion of the exploding air, and left the mountains.