What kind of organization is Longmen, of course, Ximen Bingbing knows very well.

As the official scumbag of the Chinese Underworld, Longmen has great privileges in some ways.

The most important thing is that Ximen Bingbing knew that Longmen would not be untargeted, and it must have been an action made after investigation.

This undoubtedly sends a signal that there is definitely something wrong with Dr. Jing Caiqian.

At the same time, Ximen Bingbing couldn't help but secretly rejoice, fortunately, she kept an eye on her and did not sign the cooperation contract directly, but only signed a preliminary letter of intent for cooperation, otherwise she would have lost her face this time.

Unlike Ximen Bingbing's silence, Ximen Le, the second son of Ximen Guoxiang, the general manager of Ximen Hotel and chairman of Ximen Group's Wulin Branch, didn't understand the situation at all, and stood up to block law enforcement, and shouted and asked: "Which department are you from?" Who gave you the right and courage to dare to come to the Ximen Hotel to arrest people and offend our distinguished guests, can you afford this responsibility? ”

Although Guoan is not as strong as Longmen, it is also a very privileged department, even in the face of such a rich and powerful gentleman, they will not show the slightest weakness.

"Master Ximen, this is my ID, I hope you don't interfere with official business, otherwise we will arrest you together!"

Cheng Fangyuan, who took the lead, said coldly, took out a document and shook it in front of Ximenle.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, when I didn't say anything, please." Although Ximen Le is arrogant and domineering, he is still very knowledgeable, and when he saw the words of the Huaxia Security Department when he looked up, he suddenly didn't dare to speak for Jing Caiqian's team, it was a privileged department, if he obstructed it again, the other party would really arrest him.

Ximen Bingbing didn't have a good impression of Ximen Le, so she didn't stop it at all just now, and her eyes kept staring at Jing Caiqian.

In the face of the sound of the arrest, Jing Caiqian was surprisingly calm, this calm was absolutely abnormal, which showed that they would never be arrested.

However, Ximen Bingbing was not worried about this, because she saw that Li Ping, the master of the Longmen Martial Arts Base, was among them.

As soon as the Dream Sword appeared, it was like a killing star was born, and he repeatedly crossed the level to kill the powerhouses above level seven, and even the ghost that Longmen had captured for many years was destroyed by him.

It can be said that Mengjian's fame is already the most dazzling new star in the dark world, especially in the Chinese dark world, and it is the most talked about topic among evolutionaries.

As one of the competitors of the Valley Lord of the Goddess Valley, Ximen Bingbing naturally paid special attention to the situation in the dark world.

And such a famous character Mengjian, it is impossible for her not to know, and it is impossible for her not to have seen his photos and information.

In particular, the two unbelievable kendo abilities of Dream Sword and Heart Sword made her feel very curious and admired for many years of swordsmanship since she was a child.

So how could she give up such a good opportunity to observe, quietly, she stepped aside, but her eyes shifted from Jing Caiqian to Li Ping.

In the face of the sudden arrest, Chieko beside Jing Caiqian did not know that her identity had been exposed, and she said very arrogantly in R Chinese: "How can Dr. Jing Caiqian be a commercial espionage, you are slandering, it is a violation of human rights and international conventions, I want to contact the embassy and make solemn representations to your country." ”

However, when she picked up her mobile phone, she found that there was no signal at all, which was naturally because Longmen used an electronic signal jammer to prevent anyone from leaking information about the operation.

"Miss Chieko, we not only want to arrest Dr. Jingcaiqian, but also you, are you going to be caught with your hands tied, or are you stubbornly resisting?" Li Ping suddenly said coldly.

Chieko naturally knew about Dream Sword, because this was the object she was going to sneak up on during this time, and at this time she also realized that her identity must have been exposed, otherwise how could Dream Sword appear.

So she immediately said proudly: "Our big RB imperial warriors have never retreated without a fight, you are the dream sword, I want to challenge you today, we are not better than others, just compared to swordsmanship, do you dare to fight with me alone?" ”

Li Ping is just a clone, whether he uses the Dream Sword or the Heart Sword, he actually has a great risk of exposure, because it requires a lot of mental power as an aid.

However, the strongest thing about the puppet clone is the body and the ability to directly confront, and as the sword god of the doomsday, in addition to the swordsmanship ability of Yunhai, the hidden dragon swordsmanship is also the best in the world.

Li Ping came this time, and brought the Xuantie heavy sword obtained from the Baijing Reservoir, which was to use the Hidden Dragon Sword Technique to defeat this Sakura Society swordsmanship master from the R country in a dignified manner, and let the dark world know that in addition to the swordsmanship ability, the Dream Sword also has powerful swordsmanship, and if anyone is not convinced, then let it go.

For the puppet clone, every battle is tempering, and every more tempering point will increase the strength by one point, and the most important thing is that the clone is not afraid of injury, not afraid of death, as long as the main body is not destroyed, it can always exist.

"Why don't you dare, Miss Chieko, no, I should call you Miss Fujiwara, please!" Li Ping pulled out the Xuantie heavy sword and jumped out, and the domineering momentum directly locked onto Fujiwara Xiang.

The identity was really exposed! Fujiwara Xiang was shocked, but at this time she didn't want to retreat, she was a dignified eighth-level peak swordsmanship powerhouse, stronger than Drifting Snow Dance, an opponent that the other party couldn't defeat, she didn't necessarily can't win.

"Please!" Fujiwara's waist swished, and a three-foot-long soft sword suddenly popped out of the belt.

The glory of the swordsmanship powerhouse makes Fujiwara Xiang always maintain a proud posture, this posture makes Yunhai have to admit that in terms of momentum, the warriors of the R country seem to be born with a kind of arrogance, but there are some flattering Chinese warriors who need to reflect on it, as a real warrior, losing people does not lose the battle, this is the minimum backbone.

At the same time, Li Ping's gaze was straight at this soft sword as thin as a cicada's wings.

This soft sword, called Panlong, was originally a weapon belonging to China, but it was plundered by the evolutionaries of country R during the war of aggression against China, and fell into the hands of Fujiwara Xiang, becoming her famous weapon.

Fujiwara Xiang secretly entered the country this time to get back Amaterasu's treasure clothes, but Li Ping now takes a fancy to the coiling dragon soft sword in her hand.

Since it is a Chinese thing, it must return to the hands of China! This is the voice of Yunhai's heart.

The battle between the two kendo masters was about to break out, Long Qingqing and Dongfang Mengyun, who were originally outside, hurriedly walked in, and the Taoist priest took the lead, not only quietly sprinkled the sleeping charm to make the ordinary people inside fall into a coma, but also erased the memories of those ordinary people about this paragraph.

Guoan quickly pulled the ordinary people away, and the only thing left in the banquet hall was the evolutionary, and Jing Caiqian was among them, which was tantamount to explaining his identity, but his qi was firmly locked by the Soldier King's Furious War, as long as he moved, the Furious War would immediately take action.

Ximen Bingbing saw Dongfang Mengyun coming in, and there was a kind of high fighting spirit in the eyes of the two of them for a moment, but this time they were not the protagonists, so soon they each snorted coldly, and turned their eyes to the man and woman who had begun to swing their swords in the field. (To be continued.) )