Outside the Sals Premium Clubhouse.

Although on the surface, it is the same place as ever, with neon lights flashing above the high-rise buildings, and the streets and alleys are full of traffic and people.

In fact, this place is full of soldiers and horses at the moment, in addition to the masters of the Nian family and the Murong family, there is also Nian Zhiguo's special police team, all of which are closely monitoring every move in the club opposite.

Although the police force was dispatched, and many advanced guys were brought over, it was still impossible to detect every move in the opposite building.

Not to mention the police, even Nian Guangxi, who are cultivators, can't find out why, they can only feel that there is a murderous aura rising in it.

Because of this, everyone is extremely worried, and they are all restless, swaying back and forth in the restaurant closest to Sals.

Wanghu Hotel, where Nian Guangxi's venue has been chartered, and all the staff inside have been emptied to avoid news leakage.

"Why haven't you received a call from Tianxin until now?" Nian Guangxi and Murong Xiaoxiao were pacing back and forth, although they were nervous, but they didn't make a sound, the two of them are now equivalent to the commanders here, if the two of them are in chaos, it is estimated that others will follow suit.

But Murong Xuan was different, thinking about Murong Tianxin's safety, how could she sit there without saying a word?

"Don't panic, wait and see!" Murong Xiaoxiao answered, and then looked at Nian Guangxi.

said that she was not panicking, in fact, she was also very panicked in her heart, and she looked at Nian Guangxi very clearly, senior brother, if it doesn't work, let's cut it first, I can't wait any longer, otherwise if something happens. Everyone will regret it!

"Grandpa, they're out!" At this time, Nian Zhiguo ran over with an excited face and said softly.

"Coming out? Are they all out? "Hear the words. They were also overjoyed and rushed out of the restaurant one after another.

Sure enough, Feng Qingyang and the others came out, and Feng Qingyang still looked pampered and unfazed. Behind his left hand, he held a wine jug in his right hand, and while drinking, he was still looking at the flowers and plants at the door of the clubhouse left and right. looked indifferent, as if he didn't go in to fight just now, but consumed a handful. I'm in a good mood at the moment. Still enjoying the scenery!

But Murong Tianxin and Zheng Weiwei were different, although the two of them were also unscathed, they both looked at Feng Qingyang with a confused expression, just like looking at a monster.

"Teacher......" Nian Guangxi rushed to Feng Qingyang with an arrow step, and the tears of joy came down, and the teacher was fine.

"Heavenly Heart. You okay? And Murong Xuan and the others approached Murong Tianxin and asked with concern, wondering in their hearts, why did this girl look at her great-grandfather like this, there was confusion and admiration in her eyes, like a little entrepreneur suddenly saw Bill Gates.

"I'm fine......" Tianxin then responded, his eyes were still looking at Feng Qingyang, and he exclaimed in his heart, he really has a flying sword, I always heard him talk about it before, but I always thought he was bragging, that thing is so ethereal that I have only seen it in novels, how can there be it in the modern cultivation world!

The first time she saw the power of the flying sword, she was stunned until now, even if he really had a flying sword, but was the flying sword so powerful? The killers in it just now are all trump cards, not street gangsters, but he actually killed more than 300 with one sword, which is too exaggerated, right?

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed it was true!

Of course, this is because she doesn't know the origin of her great-grandfather's Purple Fire Flying Sword, otherwise she must be the same as Feng Qingyang, and she feels fortunate to wrap the flying sword with a handkerchief, otherwise the building is estimated to have collapsed.

"Why are you here?" When Feng Qingyang went out, he found that these descendants were disobedient again, and they were all like facing a great enemy, just a little miscellaneous hair, why should they be so nervous!

"It's good that the teacher is fine!" Nian Guangxi is about to start crying again, if someone doesn't know his relationship with Feng Qingyang, they still think that he is an acting school, and they will cry at every turn.

And Nian Zhiguo was about to move, and wanted to immediately send someone in to control the scene, but he didn't get Feng Qingyang's permission, so he was very embarrassed.

"Father, then Arthur and Bi Li ......" Murong Xiaoxiao also came over, worried in her heart, if her father really killed those two miscellaneous hairs, this matter would definitely cause a sensation in the world.

"Don't mention it, I'm not doing anything yet, the two of them are fainting themselves! Two soft bones, not worthy of being my soul under the sword......" Feng Qingyang smiled bitterly, and then walked away.

It's just that as soon as these words came out, Murong Tianxin and Zheng Weiwei were both contemptuous of him, okay? He threw the two of them on the table and told them to beat each other, and if they won the battle, they could return to Europe alive, and if they couldn't beat or fell off the table first, they would lose.

Poor little old man Arthur, where is the opponent of the little brute Billy? In less than three minutes, he was beaten into a pig's head.

But Bi Li didn't win either, because he fell off the table, and it was obvious that Feng Qingyang deliberately made him fall.

This guy didn't use this method to determine the life and death of the two people, it was nothing more than to let the two of them beat each other, and then he sat aside with a wine jug and watched the play.

Billy thought he could get out alive, but although he won the battle against Arthur, Arthur was still lying on the table like a dog

, but he himself fell, and it is estimated that when he thought of winning the battle or not going back, he was so sad in his heart that he fainted on the spot.

"Teacher, what should we do with them?" Nian Guangxi asked Feng Qingyang's back, he didn't kill him, do you want to let it go?

"The old rules, land compensation or something, you can do it yourself!" Feng Qingyang replied casually, although he was too lazy to kill, but he would not let those two miscellaneous hairs be happy, when he went to visit the museum in Great Britain earlier, he was very annoyed, he went into the mountains to guard the spirit over the years, and British miscellaneous hairs did not come to China to reap benefits, that being the case, he let them spit out today.

"Land reparations...... Nian Guangxi was stunned, this is not a war between countries, how can I cede land and pay compensation? But soon, he thought of a way, it was nothing more than to let those two Europeans cut their meat, which he was best at, embezzling their property, which was similar to paying compensation for land cession!

I couldn't help but feel a stirring spirit in my heart, the teacher fought tonight, and he helped him make a fortune again? That's not going to work. He has already taken a lot of benefits from his mentor, and he can't be insatiable anymore.

Besides, the descendants of the teacher are here, embezzling the things that have been embezzled. It has to be written in his old man's name so that he can raise future generations.

"How so!" Nian Zhiguo ran out of the clubhouse with a bang, and when Feng Qingyang left with his back hand, he understood. Feng Qingyang allowed them to clean up the aftermath, so he immediately led people to rush in.

After entering, not only him, but even the members of the SWAT team were stupid!

Except that the two European bigwigs have blue noses and swollen faces. Everyone else hung up.

This is not the point, the point is that there are no signs of a fight in the house, and there is not a single visible scar on the corpses.

Except for chemical weapons attacks. You can't think of a better explanation. But judging from the faces of those people, there was no poisoning or intense radiation!

"What are you doing in a panic, the sky is falling?" In front of Feng Qingyang, Nian Guangxi is a master who likes to wipe his tears, but in front of his children and grandchildren, Nian Guangxi's majesty is revealed.

"No, Grandpa. One person killed more than 300 people, no traces of fighting, no obvious scars, how did Taishi Gong do it? Nian Zhiguo also knew that he was very out of shape, but there was no way, as soon as that scene appeared, he could not be surprised, he had thought about the sword qi, but the sword qi was also scarred!

"It's rare and weird, I usually let you ask the master for advice, all of them are lazy, now you know how powerful his old man is, right?" Nian Guangxi said something matter-of-factly, and then walked towards the clubhouse, but he was stunned in his heart, could it be that the teacher's cultivation was almost restored? That's really gratifying, he wants to go and see how far his teacher's cultivation has come.

"Great-grandfather, can that thing really be long or short?" Murong Tianxin and Zheng Weiwei are still following Feng Qingyang's buttocks, and the two of them haven't figured it out until now, a flying sword is also a sword, how can it be long or short? It looks like a sword, but when it gets shorter, it's like a small needle?

"That thing......" Feng Qingyang frowned, how could the little girl call his Purple Fire Flying Sword like that, it was really rude, that was his crushed baby!

"No, that's not what I meant! I mean flying sword, how do you make it look like a sword for a while, and like an embroidery needle for a while? Murong Tianxin blushed, she thought Feng Qingyang thought she was talking about some important part of his body.

And Zheng Weiwei on the side was laughing, secretly happy in her heart, Tianxin Xiaolangniu was excited again, her words were unclear, causing misunderstanding, right? But this is true, Feng Qingyang does have one thing in his body that can be long and short.

"Want to know? Who told you not to follow me to practice well, now I don't know! Feng Qingyang glanced at the little girl, the little girl was interested, and when he instructed her in swordsmanship in the future, she would definitely be more obedient.

"Stingy, you just said you would die!" Murong Tianxin smeared three black lines on his head, and scolded in his heart, not taking such an opportunity to teach people! But she was still laughing on her lips, no way, she really wanted to know the mystery of the flying sword, "Aren't you too busy these days, from tomorrow, I will definitely follow you to practice the sword, so you hurry up and tell me the secret of how long and short I can be, right?" ”

It's just that as soon as these words came out, Zheng Weiwei on the side couldn't help but laugh again, which couldn't help but cause Murong Tianxin to blush again, damn it, the word can be long or short can't be used yet? Is there something wrong with her words, or do they always think too much?

"Another day, I'm going to drink now!" Fengda Immortal waved his hand, it had been a night, and he had to find a place to have a good drink and relax.

Wanting such a place, he immediately thought of Shen Qingyan's Qixin Pavilion, it seems that he hasn't been to that girl's shop to drink hawthorn wine for a long time, well, I miss it very much!

Let's visit tonight!

"Hey, let's drink together!" Murong Tianxin shouted softly, who knew that Feng Qingyang had already disappeared into the night, and the two of them couldn't keep up with his pace at all.

"Abandoned, right? Who asked you to ask people what they can be long or short as soon as they come up, this is very ambiguous! Zheng Weiwei gently leaned on Murong Tianxin's shoulder and grinned.

"It's not all you, what's wrong with that? You're always laughing and laughing at me, see if I don't smash your ass! Murong Tianxin was furious and chased Zheng Weiwei and ran through the night streets.