If the coach really played a bad role in it, or even was behind the scenes, then Long Qing was bound to be inseparable from the coach in order to avenge his father. Others didn't know how powerful the Dark Lord was, but Long Qing knew it very well.

Now the largest underground organization in the world is the Dark Alliance, and the supreme ruler of the Dark Alliance is Long Qing's coach, known as the Dark Master. Among the ten gods of darkness, there are four people who are from the Dark Alliance, namely the God of Darkness (Long Qing), the Death of Darkness (Jin Xiyao), the Hand of Satan, and the Fallen Spear King.

It can be said that in the dark world, the dark lord is like a god-like existence, and Long Qing is one of the gods he created!

If you really confront the Dark Lord, then you have to confront the entire Dark Alliance, and with Long Qing's ability, it is tantamount to using the mantis arm as a car. Long Qing's own life and death are trivial matters, and even the safety of Yingzi, Situ Xing'er, Xia Yu and others Long Qing cannot be guaranteed.

Long Qing felt extremely stressed in an instant.

After closing his eyes for a long time, Long Qing opened his eyes, and his gaze became firm: "No matter who it is, the revenge of killing the father is not shared, and if you don't revenge, you can't be a son of man!"

After breakfast the next day, Long Qing remembered that Wu Dengfeng had given him a USB flash drive, so he plugged the USB flash drive into the computer. Open the file of the USB flash drive, there are more than 100 small videos. Long Qing watched it for a while, and his face gradually became serious, because the person in the video was Wu Dengfeng, and he was talking about a secret method called "Moving Blood and Qi".

Wu Dengfeng once used a secret method when he was on the other side of Long Qing, and he almost didn't lose the wind in fighting with Long Qing, this secret method was the "Blood Movement Qi Method".

A warm current in Long Qing's body instantly surged into his heart, he and Wu Dengfeng had only known each other for more than ten days, and he had been hanging others in Jiangcheng for more than a week in the middle, but he actually gave himself a priceless treasure at all, what a precious friendship.

Long Qing immediately turned off the video, quickly walked out of the villa, and then drove towards the listening wind club.

After more than ten minutes, he arrived at the Tingfeng Club, Long Qing walked into the lobby, Sun Wenlin was receiving a guest with a smile, and when he saw Long Qing, he quickly won and asked, "Is there anything wrong with Long Shao?"

Since he was warned by Wu Dengfeng last time, Sun Wenlin no longer dared to have any bad thoughts about Long Qing.

Long Qing asked, "What about the senior of Wu Dengfeng?"

"Grandpa Wu left early this morning, and he should have already arrived outside the country by this time!" Sun Wenlin said.

Long Qing was stunned.

"Is there anything old or young, I can tell you on my behalf!"

Long Qing shook his hand: "It's okay, you're busy with yours." With that, he turned around and walked out.

Sun Wenlin looked at Long Qing's distant back, a little inexplicable.

In another villa about ten kilometers away, the atmosphere was tense, Leng Feng sat on the sofa with a gloomy face, in front of him was Uncle Feng with a somewhat apprehensive face and a few young men who followed Uncle Feng to chase Long Qing, on the other side, Zhou Chong was watching from the side with schadenfreude.

Uncle Feng had some bruises and purple scars on his face, this was not fought by Long Qing, it was Uncle Feng who was afraid of being severely punished by Leng Feng, so he made it out and invited the pity.

"I have repeatedly ordered you not to make your own decisions, what are you doing, and do you still have me in your eyes?"

Uncle Feng shuddered, and said with a sad face: "Young master, this is not right for the old slave. The old slave deserves to die. But the old slave was also kind-hearted, and he didn't want to see that person so arrogant. Young Master, you don't have the same knowledge as him, but those of us who are slaves can't let you be ashamed. ”

"Don't let me be ashamed?" Hmph," Leng Feng said in a cold voice, "Now, seven or eight of you went to deal with one person, and finally got beaten and bruised and swollen back, where did I put Leng Feng's face when the news got out?"

Uncle Feng's legs trembled, and he knelt on the ground with a puff, kowtowed: "The old slave should die, the old slave underestimated that person's ability, and he underestimated the enemy!"

Leng Feng waved his hand impatiently: "How many times have I told you, don't kneel on the ground at every turn, what era is it now, and the ancient set is still here!"

"Yes!" Uncle Feng hurriedly got up again.

"Uncle Feng, you are the first offender in this matter, deduct three months' salary from you as a wake-up, and the rest of the people will each deduct one month's salary!" Leng Feng announced his punishment decision.

Uncle Feng was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Thank you for your kindness, young master!"

Zhou Chong hung his head in disappointment next to him, originally thought that Uncle Feng would definitely suffer a big loss this time, but he didn't expect to be taken lightly, but this is also in line with Leng Feng's consistent style. Although Leng Feng's name is very cold, his heart is not hard, and he can be regarded as a benevolent master.

"Young Master, this time that Long Qing also put down his cruel words, saying that he would trouble you in the future, what do you think should be done?"

Leng Feng frowned: "Did he really say that?"

Uncle Feng nodded again and again: "It's true, I don't believe you asked them!" After speaking, he pointed to the six young people beside him.

The six youths nodded their heads in unison.

God is pitiful, what Long Qing said was obviously that if Leng Feng went to him for trouble again, he would be polite, but Uncle Feng directly tampered with it to find Leng Feng's trouble. The key is that at that time, a group of subordinates were also beaten by Long Qing and rolled on the ground crying wolf, and they didn't hear what Long Qing said to Uncle Feng, so they could only nod.

Leng Feng's eyes became sharp, and he said coldly: "I didn't take the initiative to provoke him, but he dared to provoke me in turn, then don't blame me for being rude!"

Uncle Feng hurriedly came up and asked, "Young Master, what are you going to do, do you want the old slave to deal with it?"

Leng Feng said lightly: "No need, I have my own ideas about this matter, you all go down!"

Uncle Feng was a little disappointed, but he didn't dare to disobey Leng Feng's intentions, and retreated with his subordinates.

"Uncle Feng!" After exiting Leng Feng's room, Uncle Feng was about to leave when he was stopped by Zhou Chong.

"Is there something wrong?" Uncle Feng asked with a gloomy face. He had already concluded in his heart that Leng Feng had come to see the joke.

With an inexplicable smile on his face, Zhou Chong asked, "Did Long Qing really say that he wanted to trouble the young master?"

Uncle Feng's heart jumped, but his face was impassive, and he sneered: "Naturally it's true, can I still deceive the young master!"

Zhou Chong said coldly: "I hope someone doesn't pretend to be smart and cause * trouble for the young master!"

"What do you mean by that!" Uncle Feng said angrily.

Zhou Chong said coldly: "If you don't practice martial arts, you don't know how terrible that person is, if you get in the way and put the young master and that person on the opposite side, you will regret it in the future!" Zhou Chong turned around and left.