A morning passed like this, after lunch, Meng Qiuyu left the villa alone, and after returning to the beach, he didn't see Sima Qingya, and he texted the woman in the middle of the night last night, promising that the woman would go to see her today.

Just as he drove out of the villa and into the city, Zhao Feng's phone called.

"Boss, come quickly, there is a little white face in the company, I want to see you by name, we will ask him to come back tomorrow, but this guy did not hesitate to fight, several brothers were knocked to the ground by him, and finally all the brothers besieged him, and he was also beaten to the ground."

Meng Qiuyu was slightly stunned, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone is okay, right?" ”

"Not now, but he said that if you can't make it within half an hour, he's going to put all of us in wheelchairs for the rest of our lives."

"Okay, I'll go over right away."

After hanging up the phone, Meng Qiuyu rushed towards Hongyu Group, but he was puzzled in his heart, what was the origin of the other party? Unexpectedly, more than 30 people in the security department were beaten without any power to fight back, and it seems that the other party is at least a master in the early stage of the Yellow Order.

Hao Feng and Xue Bing are in the villa today, otherwise with these two people, the other party would not have a chance to commit murder.

After arriving at Hongyu Group, only Zhao Feng stood in front of the building, with a panda eye on his head, and his expression was very anxious.

After seeing Meng Qiuyu's car, Zhao Feng ran up excitedly.

"Boss, you're finally here, that little white face is so powerful, we can't even get close to his body, you have to help us avenge and beat that bastard into a panda eye." Zhao Feng covered his injured eye and said with a face full of shame.

"It's not promising, now I know how many pounds and taels I have, and I see if you have to worry in the future." Meng Qiuyu glared at Zhao Feng and scolded with a smile.

Zhao Feng grinned in shame and accompanied Meng Qiuyu into the building, and the two rushed to the training ground.

Entering the training ground, Meng Qiuyu frowned slightly, and saw a handsome young man wearing white casual clothes and long wine-red hair sitting on a chair with Erlang's legs crossed, a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and his expression was arrogant and evil. Zhang Biao and the others squatted in the corner of the wall with blue noses and swollen faces, and when they saw him, they all lowered their heads in shame.

When Meng Qiuyu arrived, the red-haired young man raised his face slightly, his long red hair covered half of his face, a gleam flashed in one eye, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an evil smile.

After seeing the young man, Meng Qiuyu couldn't help but sigh in his heart that it was really a little white face, and he was more handsome than himself, I am afraid that among the people he has seen, only Ling Tiannan can fight with the other party. It's just that Ling Tiannan's whole person looks feminine and cold, but the young man in front of him is full of demonic energy, strange and evil.

After looking each other up and down a few times, Meng Qiuyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was amazed again in his heart, he was actually a master in the early stage of the Xuan Rank, and he had such strength at a young age, no wonder he was so flamboyant.

Meng Qiuyu can perceive anyone's strength, this is his potential, even if he is a master who is stronger than his own strength realm, he can also sense the opponent's strength realm at a glance.

This kind of potential is a chicken rib for Meng Qiuyu, but sometimes it is also beneficial, once he met someone who was higher than his own strength, he could make the best way to deal with it, and if he really felt the danger, he fled.

Of course, in recent years, with Meng Qiuyu's continuous breakthroughs, he has not escaped from the wilderness. Except for that assassination of the God of War, Meng Qiuyu had never encountered a person who made him feel dangerous.

When Meng Qiuyu looked at the other party, the demonic youth was also looking at him, and slowly got up, the demonic youth walked three meters away from Meng Qiuyu, his tightly exposed eyes were scorching, and he smiled and said, "You are Meng Qiuyu?" ”

"What the hell are you looking for me? With your strength, you can teach these people a lesson, don't you think it's a share? Meng Qiuyu said lightly.

"No, how could I bring you here, my time is precious, I don't want to come again tomorrow."

"Hehe, then what are you coming to me for?" Meng Qiuyu asked with a smile.

"You took something that didn't belong to you, and someone asked me to take it back, it's as simple as that, hand it over, and I'll turn around and leave." The demonic young man looked at Meng Qiuyu confidently, his expression full of pride.

Meng Qiuyu smiled playfully and looked at the young man again, "Which organization are you also from?" ”

The demonic young man's face instantly became cold, his eyes flashed cold, and he said in a deep voice: "What do you know?" ”

"I don't know anything, that's why I want to ask you."

"Then why do you say I'm from that organization? Tell me honestly, I'll spare you from dying, otherwise, hum. When the demonic young man spoke, the whole person was like a sharp sword, and his whole body exuded a sharp and cold momentum.

Meng Qiuyu smiled, stared at the other party and shook his head: "If my guess is correct, you have never killed anyone, you have no momentum but no murderous aura, with you, you can't kill me at all." ”

"Hmph, then let you know how good I am." The demonic young man's momentum skyrocketed, and his feet slid down to Meng Qiuyu's face, and he reached out and grabbed Meng Qiuyu's left shoulder with his palm.

Meng Qiuyu was slightly on one side, dodging the other party, and with a lightning-like palm, he patted the opponent's arm with one palm, and formed a claw with the other hand, already grabbing the right shoulder of the demonic youth.

The demonic young man's face changed slightly, his shoulders sank, and he bounced up vigorously, wanting to shake Meng Qiuyu away, but he found that Meng Qiuyu's hand was like steel, firmly controlling his shoulders, and he didn't move at all.

With his feet swinging quickly, the demonic young man bent his knees and raised his legs, kicked his right foot towards Meng Qiuyu's lower abdomen, and formed a fist with his other hand, blasting towards Meng Qiuyu's face.

Meng Qiuyu's face did not change, and he raised his legs and made a fist, blocking the attack of the demonic youth. The legs collided, and the demonic young man only felt that his legs were numb, and he was kicked back by Meng Qiuyu.

At the same time, the fist he attacked had already fallen into Meng Qiuyu's palm, and he couldn't break through Meng Qiuyu's palm with all his strength.

"How? Do you want to fight? Meng Qiuyu said with a playful smile.

The demonic young man's face turned red, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes, and half of the hair that covered his face was suddenly thrown back, and his other eye was exposed.

Seeing the other party's eyes, Meng Qiuyu couldn't help but be shocked, such a terrifying pupil turned out to be purple.

Purple eyes suddenly burst out with a ray of essence, Meng Qiuyu hurriedly let go of the young man, his body retreated again and again, and raised his arms to block in front of him, while condensing an invisible shield of true yuan force.

The purple essence was like a materialized purple light wave that hit Meng Qiuyu's face, but it was blocked by Meng Qiuyu's shield, making a sizzling sound, and then dissipated. But Meng Qiuyu's body shook slightly, and he took a step back again.

Dispersed the shield, Meng Qiuyu's face was shocked, staring at the demonic young man in front of him with a dignified expression, but soon, he found that something was wrong, the handsome face of the demonic young man gradually became as white as paper, a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and then he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body staggered to one knee, lying on the ground and gasping for breath.

A few steps forward, Meng Qiuyu squatted in front of the demonic young man, and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter with you?" ”

"Take me to the ghost face quickly, or I will have a seizure, and the consequences will be unimaginable." The demonic young man grabbed Meng Qiuyu and said in a weak voice.

"Where's Ghost Face?" Meng Qiuyu became more and more puzzled in his heart, but he also knew that the other party's current situation was not unusual, and he could feel a terrifying aura running around from the young man's body, even his true yuan power could not suppress it.

"He's in the Chaoyin Temple." After the demonic young man finished speaking, his body fell to the ground with a limp.

At this time, everyone in the training ground had already gathered around, watching the two of them fight just now, let them see what a real master trick is, and suddenly saw that the eyes of the demonic young man actually spewed out purple light, which shocked a group of people.

And things suddenly became even more weird, the demonic young man actually made a strange move and passed out, one by one you look at me and I look at you, confused.

"Where is the Chaoyin Temple?" Meng Qiuyu looked at everyone and asked.

"Boss, I know, I'll take you." Zhao Feng said.

"You drive." Meng Qiuyu threw the car key to Zhao Feng, then picked up the young man and ran out.

The reason why Meng Qiuyu was so anxious was only because when he was fighting with the demonic young man just now, the kung fu used by the other party was very similar to the Xuantian Nine Changes, so he became curious about the identity of the young man.

Otherwise, with his personality, for a stranger, he will not care about the other party's life or death.

ps: There is another chapter in the afternoon, brothers with flowers to support it.