In a café across from the Lei Long Tang jewelry store, two young men wearing unobtrusive shirts sat on the second floor, each holding a cup of coffee that had already been cold, staring at the direction of the entrance of the Lei Long Hall across the street.

"At 1 p.m., there was a shootout with gang members, note. I knew that this shop was not that simple, and sure enough, it began to show its filling. Qin Xingwu rubbed his eyelids, which had not blinked all morning, and commanded his subordinates sitting across the table.

The subordinate who was in charge of taking the pen and paper records looked a little worried, and said to Qin Xingwu: "Head, people are just legitimate defense, we can't say anything about people, right?" However, illegal gun possession in this part of the capital is a big deal, so don't we really have to go down and arrest that group of people? ”

"Cut." Qin Xingwu pursed his lips: "If something happens, it's also the people from the police station who should be dismissed, what's my business?" Besides, Lao Tzu is now on vacation. ”

"Okay, but head, the vacation we applied for is almost over, I think we're completely wasting time, just with these things you have asked me to remember in the past two days, what can you say about people?" The subordinate smiled wryly and threw the notebook in his hand on the table, except for the skirmish with an unknown gun bearer just now, it was all about when Zheng Jing talked to someone, when he disappeared to do something unspeakable (but it could also be to) and the like.

This subordinate, who is also a first-class scout in the army, is very helpless, if someone else asks him to use the intelligence analysis ability he has cultivated in the army to analyze whether Zheng Jing is going to do unspeakable bad things or after disappearing from view, he will definitely slap it over.

But for Qin Xingwu, he only has helplessness, fighting? He can't beat this madman, persuade? He knows his boss well, and as long as he recognizes something and doesn't see the result he wants, he won't give up easily, even if he thinks too much about it from the beginning.

"Shh......h Stop talking, look! Qin Xingwu forgot that he was in a café in the capital and not in the woods of Southeast Asia, ignoring the strange eyes of the people around him, he suddenly pulled down his subordinates, and the whole person quickly climbed on the table, and his eyes entered an unblinking state again, staring at the direction of the door of the Thunder Dragon Hall.

At this time, the second brother was jumping out of the jewelry store with his group of younger brothers with his head in his hands, and escaped from the street with a smoke, but not long after they left, another group of people appeared at the door of the Lei Long Hall, this group of people was dressed very "weird", and pushed open the door and walked in under the leadership of a young man.

"Hurry up and remember! At 1:10 p.m., contact with a group of unidentified people! I have a hunch that something big will happen this time! ”

The subordinate smiled bitterly and picked up the pen, thinking to himself that next time whoever loves to come, he doesn't want to mess around with this madman even if he is confined!

On the other side, Zheng Jing wiped his sweat and finally calmed down the incident, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw that the glass door in front of him was actually pushed open again. As the owner of this store, Zheng Jing now has a psychological shadow about this door being pushed open.

There were exactly ten people who walked in, but what made Zheng Jinghe, Lei Zhen and others in the store stunned was that these people were actually wearing flowing robes that could only be seen in costume TV series, and a girl walking in front of her was not tall and still holding a long sword with a simple shape in her hand.

Zheng Jing remembered the scene where the gun in He Kai's hand was inexplicably cut off just now, and then looked at this group of strangely dressed people and immediately understood that someone was helping, but he never thought that there were such a group of strange people on the earth, could there really be the kind of martial arts masters described in martial arts novels in this world?

A young man walked out of the group, and he was the only one in the group who was wearing ordinary clothes, but when he came to Zheng Jing, Zheng Jing was stunned for a moment.

"This donor, let's meet again, when the hexagram calculated for the donor on the train is accurate?"

The person in front of him was the strange man Zheng Jing and Guo Jia met in the train car, when it came to fortune telling, Zheng Jing couldn't help but look at the magic stick called Xiao Meng in front of him, at first in the train car he thought that this guy was just a charlatan who could only play tricks, and he also said bad things about him, saying that his trip to the south would have many twists and turns, and that there would be nobles to help him bring him a turnaround.

And thinking carefully about what he experienced after that, he really didn't do anything well, went to invest in Liu Xu's new energy research institute but was disrupted by local villagers, and later met Lana, relying on the gutter oil business to break the deadlock. Then he went back to his hometown but was entangled by his father, if Qin Xingwu hadn't brought the representative of Huaxing Company, he would probably still be in the factory in his hometown.

Xiao Meng still wanted to come up again, Zheng Jing hurriedly crossed the weapon in his hand, widened the distance, and asked Xiao Meng cautiously: "Wait, first explain who you are?" What is the purpose of coming to me? Don't come here until you explain this. ”

What Zheng Jing didn't expect was that as soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Meng, who was standing in front of him, suddenly bent down and made a gesture at him.

"Xiao Meng, the second-generation successor of the Xiaoyao faction, will take all the disciples of the Xiaoyao faction to meet the master!"

"Meet the boss!" Xiao Meng took the lead, and the group of people in ancient costumes behind him also bent down in unison, and the only one still standing there was the little girl with a sword.

"Oooo Zheng Jing was unprepared by this sudden formation, and quickly took two steps back: "Wait...... Wait a minute! What's going on? What do you say? ”

Xiao Meng straightened up, his attitude was still very respectful, and said: "When the old master left us and started to travel around the world, he had an order, and he said that if someone with his seven-star divine sword appeared, it would be the new head of the Freedom Sect. As a token of this faction, the Seven Star God ...... Forehead. ”

Xiao Meng's words were generally stuck, he raised his head and glanced at the seven-star "sword" in Zheng Jing's hand, the aura on it was exactly the same as the one in his memory, and there were many seven holes on the "sword", the only problem was ......

Why is this thing bent?

Zheng Jing didn't know how to explain to Xiao Meng why the "Seven Star Sword" would become the "Seven Star Sword", the key to the matter was not this! Why did his predecessor leave this sword in the terminal storage space become this token of the head of the Loose Sect to understand!

pinched himself, it hurt, and he glanced back at Lei Zhen, who was in the same petrified state as him, and it seemed that he hadn't crossed it, so where did this group of people in front of him who were completely out of tune with the real world come from?

"Hmph, if it weren't for the incompetence of a certain acting leader, how could we be so miserable? I also want to take refuge in this new head who is very unreliable at first glance. Obviously, he promised the master that he would take good care of us, but the temple where the master lived was demolished by the city management after only a year of leaving, and even the mountain was also circled by the town government axe to build a leisure club," the little girl with a sword who had never seen Zheng Jing from the moment she entered the door muttered in a disdainful tone, which made Xiao Meng's expression very embarrassed.

"Senior sister, before leaving, the old master specially instructed us not to let us make a move on people in the world, have you forgotten?"

This little girl was already unhappy, and she was even more resentful when she was reprimanded by Xiao Mengyi, and this time she had no scruples in front of Zheng Jing, and shouted loudly: "You waste wood will never stop letting you!" Let! Let! That's why the sect was brought into this way by you, and you have to fight for everything in this world by yourself! Hmph, I see that this new head is even more useless than you, so why don't I snatch the master's seven-star sword from his hand and let me be the head of this one! ”

"Senior sister, stop!" Xiao Meng wanted to stop it, but it was too late, the long sword in the little girl's hand had already turned into a cyan afterimage, and it shot at Zheng Jing who was close at hand like lightning!

"Dang!" A tall black shadow stood in front of Zheng Jing, and with a wave of his arm, he blocked the flying long sword to the side.

"Who are you? What do you want to do!? There was a coquettish cheer at the door, it was Guo Jia who came back with Brother Hei Chao.

The little girl completely ignored the people around her, without saying a word, her petite body rushed out with an arrow step, and the cyan sword shadow that had just been knocked away by Brother Hei Chao in the air automatically flew back into her hand. With the combination of human and sword, she locked onto the burly body of Brother Hei Chao in front of her, and with a flash of figure, she stabbed the long sword in her hand.

Brother Hei Chao, who was slow to react, didn't have time to move, and his shoulder was pierced by a long sword, and half of the tip of the sword appeared behind him, but he was stuck by Brother Hei Chao's acquaintance, and he couldn't move forward to stab Zheng Jing behind Brother Hei Chao.

But this alone is enough to surprise Zheng Jing, you must know that Brother Hei Chao's perverted body can't even hit a bullet, and he was actually pierced by this delicate and weak little girl with a sword!

"It's big, but that's it." The little girl pulled out her long sword, and her body turned into an afterimage that instantly crossed Brother Heichao's body and came to Zheng Jing, but what she saw was Zheng Jing's expression without any nervousness, and a circular circle pattern was drawn on the palm of her hand, which was radiating light.

"What's wrong? Why don't you come and kill me? Zheng Jing smiled slightly at the little girl who was close at hand but stopped in place.

The little girl covered her chest with her hands, clearly felt a lack of breathing, frowned two thin willow eyebrows, and asked, "What have you done to me?" ”

"It's nothing, teach you two things, first, this is my territory, you have to give me a point of peace. Second, the situation you're experiencing now is called carbon dioxide poisoning. Zheng Jing looked at the little girl in front of him with her eyes closed, and passed out in front of him softly, shrugged her shoulders easily, and wiped the refining array on her hand.