Yes! In the eyes of Prosecutor Huang Zhengxun, a guy like Nie Qianzhong is a juvenile delinquent, and he is not worthy of being a police officer at all!

Relying on a body of martial arts, kill at will. Kill, although those members of the black family community are very rubbish, but not everyone deserves to die, they also have family members and children, and they should not be killed directly without trial!

For this kind of guy who is obviously capable of defending the law, but never acts according to the law, in the eyes of Huang Zhengxun, he is a bloody butcher who is more harmful than criminals!

"Can anyone tell me? Where did Ling Qingfeng's kid go? "Prosecutor Huang Zhengxun couldn't find anyone at the hotel and had already started yelling at Li Jiaqiang.

Senior Brother Jin Renzheng, who came with him, also shook his head again and again, Ling Qingfeng, this kid is too willful, he went directly to the live broadcast of the show without saying hello, and agreed to participate in the ring competition, and now no one knows where to run, and now the best ending is to find him out and let him admit that he doesn't want to compete, although he will be more embarrassed personally, but at least it is much better than him sneaking away!

Jin Renzheng estimated that Ling Qingfeng already knew the strength of the bloody tiger Nie Qianzhong, and this kid was likely to hide to avoid the battle, but this is fine! The Huaxia police may send other masters to fight, but it is too difficult to win against Nie Qianzhong!

In the hearts of Jin Renzheng and Huang Zhengxun, Nie Qianzhong is like a young demon, difficult to deal with to the extreme.

In the Chinese kung fu world, including the police, there may be people who can deal with him, but this competition is under the banner of a competition between police academy cadets, and they don't think that among their peers, someone can beat the bloody tiger.

Once the representatives of the Huaxia Police Academy slipped away or were torn to death in the ring, the Huaxia police were embarrassed and embarrassed in this round. Even if the first round of programs about them is broadcast, I believe that no one thinks it is great!

Speaking of which, SBS TV has a lot of opinions on the selection of candidates for this ring match, but this candidate was decided by the top level of the South Korean police, and they had to endure it silently.

Don't watch it just a show, it's just a warm-up ring fighting competition. The interests and relationships of the upper strata involved are inextricably linked, and the mysteries are not enough to be understood by outsiders.

Everyone was looking for Ling Qingfeng like crazy. The calls came to South Korea one after another, Li Xia was almost collapsed, and in the end, even Principal Wang Youjun called in person, but fortunately, he didn't say anything, only said that he would be outside. If the military order is not accepted, let Ling Qingfeng decide for himself!

As soon as the news that Ling Qingfeng was going to compete with the Bloody Tiger reached Samsung Wenyu and reached Pei Minhao's ears, his first reaction was to applaud his hands at first, and he couldn't wait to see Ling Qingfeng being beaten to death by Nie Qianzhong earlier.

Then, Bae Minhao seized the business opportunity and immediately held a high-level meeting.

Taking advantage of the extremely high popularity of Ling Qingfeng's video, he decided to withdraw a large amount of money from Samsung Wenyu Group to secretly participate in the opening of an online gambling game, and sent a large number of water armies to add fuel to the fire everywhere on the Internet. Desperately advocating the strength of the Huaxia Divine Police, and deliberately concealing Nie Qianzhong's true strength, creating an online trend that Ling Qingfeng will win, and the Huaxia Divine Police will win.

The rest is to use the gambling game to make a lot of money from those hot-blooded and angry young people and police fans in Huaxia.

Soon, the water on the Internet became more and more muddy, and tens of millions of people participated, making all kinds of noises.

All of a sudden. Even the fans of Korean celebrities don't pay attention to celebrities anymore, and everyone focuses on Seoul, South Korea, on SBS TV, and on the upcoming ring fight.

At this moment. Ling Qingfeng was very lucky, and he was also very clever to avoid all distractions, and sat alone on a large pine tree in Seoul's Central Park.

Seoul Central Park is actually less than a kilometer away from the Intercontinental Hotel, perhaps because of the reason that the lights are dark, the people Li Xia and the others sent to find Ling Qingfeng did not expect that he would stay in the park in front of him. Sit cross-legged on the canopy.

Close your eyes, inhale deeply, exhale slowly, and repeat the cycle, your heart becomes quieter and quieter, the spiritual platform is empty, and there is no time to think about it.

Ling Qingfeng remembered that when he was a beginner in Chinese arts, the physical techniques taught by Teacher Yang were amazing and used for life, and the best thing was that his father also participated in the creation of those physical techniques.

Ling Qingfeng thought of the essence of horse steps, the three-body pile, as well as the Bagua Swimming Step and the Bagua Palm Knife that Tang Lao had taught him by the Fire Cloud Evil God, as well as the Violent Ape Bone Breaking Hand that he had learned from the Eagle Pavilion.

In the end, Ling Qingfeng thought of the actual battles he had fought, especially the two decisive battles with the Blue Emperor and Hua Hanyi, which made him realize the fist intent and dark energy, and without the emotion of life, he could not play a truly powerful boxing technique.

However, all this is not enough, I have to continue to break through! No matter who the opponent is, how strong it is, I don't care about it at all, what I want to do is to make myself continue to break through, and break through again! Self-strength is the real sense of strength!

All the past images of martial arts were vivid in Ling Qingfeng's mind, constantly blending and penetrating, deepening his impression, and his consciousness was like swimming wantonly in this sea of memories, looking for an opportunity to break through himself.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Qingfeng sat cross-legged on the top of the big pine tree, the outside world turned from pitch black to bright, and the surrounding scenery gradually brightened.

He actually sat on the canopy of a whole tree. night, but he didn't notice it.

This is called meditation in Buddhist language, and it is called "entering the gods" in martial arts circles, which refers to a high degree of spiritual concentration, the perception of oneself into the realm from the outside in, and the wisdom extracted from past experiences, so as to achieve the effect of improving one's own strength.

When the first rays of golden morning light hit Ling Qingfeng's face, although he closed his eyes, he still felt that his eyes had become red, and he felt the rising power of the red sun, which was majestic and majestic, the heavens and the earth were vast, as long as his mind was one, he was fearless.

Ling Qingfeng thought for a while. Night, until this moment, a smile finally appeared on his face.

The reason why I went to war was for the ideals in my heart, in order to promote my police might, in order to keep the charm and spirit away from my Chinese border, in order to let the common people suffer less disasters, as long as I have justice in my heart, I will never give up! What am I afraid of!

Ling Qingfeng opened his eyes suddenly, he knew that his fist intent had finally reached the point of clarity and transparency, and his heart was unhindered, and he had gone to the next level.

Call! Ling Qingfeng exhaled a long breath of turbidity, his whole body was comfortable, although he sat quietly for a night, his body and limbs did not mean to be sore, on the contrary, the whole person was even more refreshed and comfortable through the morning bath.

"You can fight! No regrets even though you die! Ling Qingfeng jumped off the big pine tree with a calm face and strode in the direction where SBS TV was located!

At this moment, the studio hall of SBS TV station No. 1 is brightly lit, and the staff has temporarily set up a beautiful ring, eight meters long, eight meters wide, and an all-wood structure with a height of 60 centimeters. Sex fence rope fence up.

The host of the show, Wen Zhimei, is touching up her makeup in the anchor's dressing room, and the warm-up ring competition is about to start in an hour.

Her assistant Xiangmei kept nagging on the side, "What should I do?" What to do? That Huaxia kid hasn't been contacted yet! Will he not come? I must have run away for fear of fighting! I'll just say, that video must be fake, how can anyone have so much strength, it's all stunt synthesis! ”

"Don't scream! In my experience, he will definitely come! Rest assured! That kind of man is not going to run away casually! Wen Zhimei's ability to become the leader of SBS does not depend on strong relationships, but also has a great relationship with her own ability and vision.

"So, what if you see the wrong person? What if he doesn't come? Xiangmei's face was full of worry, she was afraid that there would be problems before the show came out, and she was so anxious that even the pimples on her face came out.

Wen Zhimei smiled, and smiled a little coldly, and said lightly: "Don't worry! Even if that kid really has any accidents that can't come, Huaxia will definitely send someone to play for him, these political animals value face more than anything else, you are worried that no one will come to the stage to play, it is almost impossible to happen! ”

"Okay, okay! I hope so. Xiangmei nodded desperately as she peeked at the clock on the wall, there were only forty-five minutes left.

At the same time, Wang Youjun, who was far away at the home of Huaxia Jingshi, had already received a third related call early in the morning.

"Hey, I'm Wang Youjun!"

"Brother Right! Are you sure about that incident in South Korea? The pressure from above has been a bit big lately! Some people are already ready to watch the play, and it will be too ugly if they really lose! A middle-aged man's deep voice came from the phone.

Wang Youjun clenched the phone and said, "I believe in my students! It doesn't get any better than him! ”

"Hopefully! I've heard some rumors that Koreans seem to have their own plans, and things are not as we think, and there may be variables. Originally, the safest way was to send a real master over, so that nothing would go wrong, Lao Wang, you do this, it will be difficult for us to do it! If you really lose, all the pre-publicity and preparation will be in vain! ”

"Woe and blessing are relied upon, and blessing and misfortune are lurking! What seems to be the safest way is not necessarily safe, but it seems that things that are prone to change will tend to us more. I'm willing to take all the consequences! ”

"You're gambling! Comrade Wang Youjun, is it worth it? The voice on the other end of the line said unpleasantly. (To be continued.) )

PS: I went to send a friend just now, and the update was late, please forgive me!