No way, this is a hospital, even Huo Siao has to wait patiently outside, time passes minute by minute, as if every second has become as long as a century, so that Huo Siao, who is waiting outside, begins to become irritable in his heart.

He simply raised his hand and took out his mobile phone and dialed Ah Leopard's number.

Ah Bao was in Province Y at this time, commanding the cold-blooded mercenaries to resist the attack of the Earth Demon Gate, but recently, as the battle line began to gradually move north, the blow to them from the Earth Demon Gate began to gradually subside.

Because he never received Huo Siao's next order, Ah Bao chose to stay put, recuperate, and rebuild the entertainment clubs that originally belonged to the Blood Shadow Gate, but were later destroyed during the scuffle in Y Province because of the Four Gates, as well as some underground casinos that were still intact.

When he received Huo Siao's call, Ah Bao was very excited, and before Huo Siao could speak, he reported the situation in Y Province one by one.

Huo Siao also nodded secretly after hearing this, and said secretly, well done, Ah Bao is really a talent, or rather, as long as he comes out of the Qiankun Gate, there is no mediocrity.

However, he called Ah Bao, but it was not because of these things, he said directly: "I called you this time to tell you something!"

"What's the matter?"

Hearing Huo Siao's seriousness, Ah Bao's tone also changed.

"How much do you know about the Vermilion Bird Hall Elder Sect?"

"Eldergate?"

"Hmm!"

"To be honest, I don't know much about it, my subjective impression of the Elder Sect is that it is mysterious and unfathomable!"

Before Huo Siao could speak, Ah Bao continued: "I heard that from top to bottom in the Elder Gate, whether it is the disciples or the elders' martial arts, they have reached the pinnacle!"

"Huh!"

Hearing this, Huo Siao snorted out laughing, he had already fought with the so-called elders, although he had not yet met a truly strong elder, but he did not take the other party seriously.

Huo Siao said arrogantly: "Elder, no matter how powerful he is, he may be able to defeat a firearm, even if his physical body is strong and his martial arts are strong, can he block a bullet?"

"Hmmm... Not necessarily!"

Ah Bao pondered for a moment and said: "Young Master, there are some things that I may say at this time, which is not appropriate, but I still have to say that the young master and his subordinates are all people who practice martial arts, but has our martial arts really reached the peak?"

"Perhaps, when the martial arts cultivation reaches a certain level, you can really dodge the bullets!"

This is a question that Huo Siao has never thought about, whether his martial arts are the pinnacle or not, I'm afraid, this still has to be marked with a question mark, how long-term is the cultural inheritance of China's 5,000 years.

From the day the word war was born, there was the word martial arts, which belonged to a technique in military warfare in ancient times thousands of years ago.

The emergence of martial arts was in a certain period in ancient China, and during that period, the Chinese martial arts sect, which can be called the hundred schools of thought in the Spring and Autumn Period, set off a wave of martial arts on the Chinese continent.

Martial arts, to stop fighting with force. It is not to stop force with force, nor is it to stop force with force; force cannot stop force, and Goe cannot stop force.

This is a mantra that has been passed down thousands of years ago, although it is only a few 30 words, but the meaning of it has already explained the true meaning of martial arts, which is also the meaning of the existence of martial arts practitioners.

Self-protection, self-reliance, and self-security stop at half a step, a leg apart.

During the Qin Emperor and Han Wu period, it was to use martial arts to secure the world and to use martial arts to control all countries

Stop fighting for martial arts. Stop the violence.

Practicing martial arts can make soldiers stronger, and can also exercise their reflexes in battles against enemies, but when martial arts are passed down to peacetime, the foundation of martial arts begins to gradually change.

It began to become a kind of faith, a belief that belonged exclusively to the Chinese people, and after practicing martial arts, cultivators often went in three different directions, one, bloodthirsty and killing, dominating one side.

Second, act chivalrous and righteous, and help one side.

And this third point is the most important point, once a person who practices martial arts reaches a certain realm, his mentality often begins to change with the level of his martial arts.

They began to no longer pursue the improvement of fists and feet and weapons, but began to study it, the relationship between man and nature, and the law of man and nature, that is, from that time on, martial arts became the existence of Catholicism in the West.

They used martial arts to martial arts, so that the world began to think that martial arts is the guarantee of human existence.

That is, from that time to today, there are countless people in the rivers and lakes in this harmonious society, as well as those so-called rivers and lakes.

There is no way to know how high these people's martial arts have become, but it is not difficult to see from the woman who killed Lei Yuanming that in this world, what you know, what you see, and hear is only the tip of the iceberg.

After listening to Ah Bao's words, Huo Siao's heart faintly appeared a trace of restlessness, but this restlessness completely dissipated as Meng Shuai was pushed out of the operating room.

Looking at Meng Shuai's cheeks that were a little flushed with unnatural redness, Huo Siao's gaze became cold again, and he said directly: "One hundred, I only need one hundred!"

"However, you are also easy for others to do for this matter, I still have the conditions, if I want to win people, I must be strong, martial arts, and brains, understand?"

"Young master, I don't understand what you mean, you want to... ”

"That's right, I just want to start a war with the Elder Gate!"

The corners of Huo Siao's mouth were slightly raised, and he watched Meng Shuai being pushed into the intensive care unit, and said in a somewhat cold voice: "No matter who he is, I don't care if he is an elder of the Chang Vermilion Bird Hall or what!"

"As long as my brother is moved, I will fight him to the end, and I will never die!"

His fists had already clenched slightly with his words, and the thick murderous aura that permeated his eyes at this time had even turned his eyes red.

Ah Leopard didn't say much, and even began to work on it.

He was very efficient, and early the next morning, a hundred elites of the cold-blooded mercenaries came to the cold-blooded training base of T Yes to report.

Huo Siao was ready to fight the Elder Sect to the end, and his only purpose was to destroy the other party, or be destroyed by the other party.

However, he is not a fool, naturally he will not let his more than 100 people fight with the other party, and immediately took a large number of arms in the polar bear, and their people helped Huo Siao to his destination.

Almost non-stop, after Huo Siao did a simple mobilization at the cold-blooded training base, he asked everyone to get plane tickets, starting from noon and being busy until late at night.

The members of the cold-blooded mercenaries left one after another, and as Huo Siao was the last to wait on the plane, it was already clear that the battle had begun, and once it began, it would be out of control.

But when he went to N City, Ao Leng, who was sitting in the rear, also gave an order to Ao Jian.

Ao Jian, the well-known leader of the Qiankun Gate Dragon Soul Leader, has been a security guard at the gate of the Ao Clan Manor for an unknown number of years, and at this time, when he heard that Ao Leng sent himself out to carry out the mission, not to mention how happy he was.

That night, Ao Jian directly used the special contact method of the dragon soul to worry about a large number of dragon soul members who had been scattered all over the place.

I forgot to say that the identities of the people in the dragon soul are hidden, and in normal times, they are like ordinary people, marrying wives and having children, living a life of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, and they are busy with their lives every day.

But once one day, when the leader of the Dragon Soul team issued a summoning order, no matter what they were doing, these people would choose to return to the team immediately, even if they had been slacking off in training for many years, they would also be present.

This time, Ao Leng can be regarded as determined to compete with the Elder Sect, and this incident has seriously damaged the Ao family's dominance in the Qiankun Sect.

This is not allowed by Ao Leng, and it is even more intolerable by Ao Jia.

He directly issued a statement, telling the elders what they had done, and also adding fuel to what the elders had done to Huo Siao.

When they heard that the Elder Sect was going to remove the arrogant and cold dragon leader indiscriminately, and they also casually found a personal agent to manage the Qiankun Gate, those leading bosses from all over the world were also shocked.

Some people who have a grudge against Ao Leng feel that there must be a good show to watch this time, and those who have a relationship with Ao Leng have also called one after another to ask if they need help.

Ao Leng's words are very simple: "From the day I am proud of someone stepping into the rivers and lakes, I am proud of someone, I don't know what it means to be afraid, and I have never been afraid of anyone, since people are in the rivers and lakes, they can't be autonomous, then I am arrogant, how can I be at the mercy of others!"

"If you want the position of the master of the Qiankun Gate, if you have the ability, just come over and take it!"

"Someone is here to see if it's my knife or your neck!"

When he heard the news, the elder gate was already in a mess, and Wu Qiuping's face also showed a rare sadness, looking at the few henchmen and elders in front of him, and said, "Tell me, what should I do now?"

"What should I do?" an elder raised his eyebrows arrogantly and said, "This Ao Leng has really grown up, and his wings have hardened, so he doesn't take us seriously, I want to see how this Ao Leng cut his knife on my neck!"

The name of the elder who spoke was Qin Jianzhang, and he was in his fifties this year.

He began to learn martial arts with his parents at the age of seven, and at the age of seventeen he joined the Elder Sect of the Vermilion Bird Hall and became a closed disciple under the banner of an elder.

When he was thirty years old, Great Elder Yu Xinghe was exceptionally promoted to elder, and he was also the youngest elder in the many years since the establishment of the Vermilion Bird Hall.

This person has a strange temper and is moody, and often laughs and talks to you one second, but the next second it may not necessarily become what it will become.

Wu Qiuping sighed a little helplessly and said, "Elder Qin, what plan do you have?"