Shi Yonghu and the cold night wind did not leave Haibin City immediately. The two stayed in the presidential suite of the Haibin International Hotel.

The time was five o'clock in the afternoon, and in the suite, Shi Yonghu sat cross-legged. He didn't say a word, and the whole person seemed to have entered a realm of fetal breath. The cold night wind is carefully accompanying on the side.

The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were pulled back, and the setting sun shone in, and the whole room was stained with golden light.

At this moment, Shi Yonghu opened his eyes.

The cold night wind immediately shouted: "Uncle Shi!"

A cold glint flashed in Shi Yonghu's eyes, and he quickly covered it up. Then he looked up at the cold night wind and asked, "How is the matter of the Martial Arts Golden Sword Competition?"

"Everything is in progress, and the competition will be held as scheduled." At present, many masters are participating in succession, and there are also masters from other countries who have heard the news and signed up for the competition. Shi Yonghu was slightly stunned and said, "Other countries?"

Cold Night Wind said: "There are two masters from Tokyo, Japan, both of whom are of the younger generation. They also want to use this competition to communicate with our martial artists. In addition, the Siberian Black Boxing Battalion also has some good players who have heard the news. There are also some masters of Buddhism in Thailand. ”

Shi Yonghu was quite surprised, and said: "This martial arts golden sword competition was originally just to be bait for Luo Jun, a young descendant. I didn't expect it to have developed to this point now. This competition is already a martial arts competition in the true sense. ”

The cold night wind thought so, and said, "Uncle Shi, then what should we do next?"

Shi Yonghu said: "Luo Jun, a young descendant, forget it if you don't participate. Kill him directly. As for the martial arts competition, it is held normally. As long as we finally become the winner of the Golden Sword in Laoshan Inner Family Pavilion, we can also restore the dignity of Laoshan Inner Family Pavilion. ”

can't kill Luo Jun in front of colleagues in the martial arts world, that's the regret of the Laoshan Inner Family. But for now, there is no choice but to do so.

Han Yefeng frowned slightly, he was a little worried, and said, "But Uncle Shi, Luo Jun has a relationship with Old Man Lin. Moreover, I think he has a good relationship with some officials here. In addition, he recorded the audio, and now we are killing him, but I am afraid that we are a little sensitive. ”

A trace of coldness flashed in Shi Yonghu's eyes, and he said, "Kill and kill, what can you do?" He paused and said, "After killing him, we will return to Nanyang immediately." Does anyone dare to come to Nanyang to investigate the crime?"

Nanyang is the world of Laoshan Inner Mansion. There is also a military base for the Laoshan Neijiakan.

Once he arrived in Nanyang, no one dared to trouble Shi Yonghu.

And in China, even if Shi Yonghu killed Luo Jun. No one in China has been able to arrest Shi Yonghu.

What's more, Lin Wenlong has a very good relationship with some big names in China. As long as Lin Wenlong said hello, the sequelae of killing Luo Jun could also be eliminated.

At this moment, the cold night wind did feel Uncle Shi Yonghu's determination. This Luo Jun has really angered Uncle Shi Yonghu.

Therefore, Uncle Shi Yonghu has to kill Luo Jun now.

The cold night wind saw that Shi Yonghu's attention had been decided, and it was not good to say anything more at the moment.

"But Uncle Shi, when are you going to do it?" then the cold night wind asked again.

"Just tonight. Shi Yonghu said.

Han Yefeng said, "Uncle Shi, I still have a concern. This Luo Jun is not a fool either, and should be able to sense your murderous intentions. It would also be a problem if he escaped early. ”

Shi Yonghu said coldly: "He can't escape." ”

The cold night wind couldn't help but wonder, and said, "Why?"

You must know that although the Laoshan Inner Family Museum is huge, all the forces are not in the country, let alone in the seaside city!

Shi Yonghu said: "Before I left the tea house today, I had already locked Luo Jun with my mind. If he's in Seaside City, I'll find it troublesome. If he escapes, there is no need to kill him. ”

The cold night wind couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this, and said, "Mind locked?"

He felt that Uncle Shi's statement was too mysterious.

Shi Yonghu glanced at the cold night wind and said, "Your realm has not yet arrived, so you won't understand." Mind locking, it can also be said to be a thousand miles of soul locking. I locked Luo Jun's breath, and even if he escaped thousands of miles away, I could feel where this breath was. This is the wonder of the intersection of magnetic fields in the dark. ”

The eyes of the cold night wind were full of incredulity. He felt that his uncle's cultivation was no longer like a person. It's really like a fairy.

Night soon fell.

At the beginning of the lanterns, a new moon rose into the sky.

Luo Jun, Mu Jing and Lin Qianqian all stayed in the tea house.

Lin Qianqian resolutely did not leave Luo Jun, she wanted to protect Luo Jun.

Grandpa didn't reply, and she was very uncertain.

Luo Jun and Mu Jing sat cross-legged, like old monks.

At this moment, a feeling of extreme danger suddenly rose in Luo Jun's heart. He opened his eyes suddenly.

Mu Jing also opened her eyes. She looked at Luo Jun in slight surprise and said, "What?"

Luo Jun frowned and said, "Something is wrong, I feel that the spiritual platform is covered with dust, and I can't really see anything." ”

Lin Qianqian was listening inexplicably, the spiritual platform was covered with ashes, what the hell is this?

But she didn't dare to ask, anyway, she felt that the atmosphere was very tense.

Mu Jing understands. When she and Luo Jun reached the realm, their bodies were as clear as jade, and the spiritual platform was clear. This is also the reason why their eyesight and ear power are beyond ordinary people. A small movement can be clear.

And right now, Luo Junlingtai is covered with dust for no reason, which is a very strange thing.

"Could it be ......" Mu Jing turned to think of something, and couldn't help but lose color.

Luo Jun was puzzled and said, "What?"

Mu Jing said: "I heard that the masters who have reached the peak of Jindan have been cultivated, and they have been able to faintly communicate with heaven and earth. It can lock the soul for thousands of miles. Once he locks on your breath, he can chase you even if you escape thousands of miles away. Could it be that person who has cast a thousand miles of soul-locking power on you?"

Luo Jun couldn't help but take a cold breath, and he said in a deep voice: "I can feel that person's killing heart towards me. It seems that he has no intention of letting me go, but he is afraid that he is already on his way to kill me. ”

Lin Qianqian couldn't understand the soul lock on the side, but she understood the meaning of the back. Her face was full of anxiety and fear, and she hurriedly said, "I'll let Director Xing lead the team over immediately." ”

Luo Jun stood up, and he said, "It's useless to repeat the old trick, that person won't give us such a chance again." He paused, glanced at Mu Jing, and said, "The person he wants to kill is me." As soon as he finished saying this, he turned around and walked briskly outside.

Lin Qianqian chased after her, and said with a crying voice: "Luo Jun, where are you going?"

Luo Jun didn't answer, he left the tea house in a blink of an eye, drove the BMW, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Lin Qianqian's heart was flustered, and she felt an indescribable panic. She even smelled death.

Lin Qianqian didn't want to think about it, so she had to drive her police car to chase Luo Jun. She wants to protect Luo Jun and protect it with her own life.

"Qianqian!" At this moment, Mu Jing followed, and she grabbed Lin Qianqian.

Lin Qianqian's eyes were filled with tears, she was too afraid that something would happen to Luo Jun.

Mu Jing said in a deep voice: "Luo Jun wants to lure that person away, if he is with us." That person may kill us. And if he walked away, that person would only kill him. ”

Lin Qianqian suddenly realized, and her heart was even more grief-stricken. At this juncture, Luo Jun was still thinking about himself and Mu Jing.

"I'm going to save him!" Lin Qianqian gritted her teeth and said firmly. She pulled the door open and got into the car.

Mu Jing didn't stop Lin Qianqian, and followed into the car.

The police car flew out like a bolt of lightning in the night. Police lights flashed and sirens shrill to the ear.

But what made Lin Qianqian desperate was that she was completely unable to see Luo Jun's whereabouts. There was a lot of traffic on the road, and there was no trace of Luo Jun's BMW.

The world is so big, where is she going to find Luo Jun?

Perhaps, Luo Jun will never be seen again. When I saw it again, it was just a corpse!

Lin Qianqian felt sad and helpless, she suddenly stopped the car in the middle of the road, and then got out of the car and left in a hurry.

The night is confused, but the street lights are bright.

There are thousands of pedestrians, each with joy and sorrow.

On the commercial building opposite, a large screen played an advertisement for shampoo.

Lin Qianqian ran quickly, she didn't dare to think about anything in her heart. There was a full sorrow in her heart, which made her uncomfortable and wanted to die.

In the police car, Mu Jing sat quietly.

She was surprisingly calm. At this moment, it seemed that all the honor and disgrace in the world had nothing to do with her.

She could imagine Luo Jun's determination to be martyred.

She suddenly felt that in this earthly world, the tide ebbed and flowed, and the flowers bloomed and bloomed.

People will be born, old, sick and die, so Luo Jun, the Mandate of Heaven, will also die.

Mu Jing will not be as heartbroken as Lin Qianqian. That's because Lin Qianqian loves Luo Jun, because Lin Qianqian is trapped by seven emotions and six desires.

Mu Jing would also be sad, but at this moment, she felt that she had stripped away this sad emotion. She was like a passer-by looking sad at Mu Jing.

It's a wonderful realm.

Mu Jing's road is the other side of the supreme, and Luo Jun is the scenery she passes by.

Luo Jun drove a BMW, galloping.

But that feeling of danger is like a maggot on the tarsal bones that lingers.

Before he knew it, Luo Jun drove the car to the national highway north of Haibin City.

There are not many vehicles on the national highway and the street lights are bright.

Ahead is the entrance to the highway with a toll booth.

Luo Jun doesn't want to die, he is a living person with seven emotions and six desires. He was also afraid of death.

He is now desperate to survive, he has to drive to the highway, and try to delay as much time as possible at the speed of a BMW.

Although, Luo Jun knew that he would never be able to escape the thousand-mile locked soul of Shi Yonghu. But being able to live a moment longer is a moment, this is a human survival instinct.

Soon, Luo Jun arrived at the high-speed toll station. However, Luo Jun did not stop, he directly broke the high-speed toll pole, and the BMW rushed out like eating viagra.

The BMW soon drove into the night, with no street lights on either side.

It was also at this moment that the mobile phone suddenly rang.

Luo Jun took the mobile phone with one hand and connected it.

It was Song Yan'er's voice over there.

"Luo Jun, where are you? Are you done, when are you going home?"