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How hard did the dragon kick out in the air?

To use a figurative analogy.

Long Da Shao used his strength to eat milk and kicked on the top of the Oriental car, which can be called an eggshell, not only could not even leave a footprint, but also might shake Long Da Shao's golden ankle.

He is a gentleman young master.

Even if his personality has become much more restrained, his body that has been hollowed out by wine will not change.

I don't have the strength to be a big fart.

You say he kicked someone in the chest and kicked them flying.

Is this credible?

Okay, even if he could kick a big living person like a can, he couldn't do it at all, let that person smash the heavy tempered glass in front of the door of the Seven Stars Club, and fall into the hall, sliding out more than ten meters away.

Again, this is not making a movie.

It is impossible for Long Dashao to suddenly burst out, a special function that he himself does not know.

So how to explain the current situation?

That swarthy, thin and dry little beggar, with blood flowing all over the ground, can't it be fake.

Ten seconds after the whole incident happened, there was an eerie silence inside and outside the gate of the Seven Stars Clubhouse.

Ten seconds later, the clubhouse's security captain was the first to react.

He doesn't care who is kicked to death and who kicks someone to death.

He only knew that Mr. Hua, who was difficult to meet, was here, and it was time for him to behave.

"One group checked the injuries of the injured and immediately called the police. Come with me, the second group, don't let that assailant escape! ”

The security captain yelled and rushed out first.

After approaching Long Dashao, who was still stunned in place, he pounced and hugged Long Zaikong's thigh.

The security captain is also a wonderful person.

Before rushing out, he still wanted to show his professionalism in front of Mr. Hua, clenched his fists, and prepared to subdue the assailant with one move.

After rushing out, he saw the appearance of the assailant clearly, and regretted that his intestines were almost green.

Those who do in the service industry can always recognize some big people, which is the foundation of their lives.

Long Da Shao's appearance was deeply engraved in the team leader's mind, making him understand that such a big young master was definitely not something he could hurt a finger.

It's too late to retreat.

can only let go of the clenched fist and directly hug Long Dashao's thigh, which can be regarded as controlling the perpetrator.

With some incredulity, Long Dashao tried to raise his leg to get rid of the security captain, but after finding that he couldn't move at all, he was sure that he didn't have the special ability to kick people away.

Everything just now was a complete accident.

Since it was an accident, there is nothing unclear about it.

Originally, according to Long Dashao's temper, in this case, it was impossible to let a group of security guards hug him and "invite" him into the clubhouse.

But who made him so unlucky, he happened to meet the god of flowers and nights here.

This Mr. Hua is known as the "big young leg killer".

According to rumors, the big and young legs that were broken in the hands of Mr. Hua were connected and could circle the earth three times.

Long Dashao didn't want to become a waste person who had been in a wheelchair all his life, so he had to stand in front of Hua Yeshen.

And what about the god of flowers.

She didn't want to face Long Dashao even more, or rather, she didn't want to face anyone now.

She just wanted to arrange the "aftermath" and rush back to the Valley of Flames immediately.

This kind of thing of a certain young man kicking a little beggar is not within her thinking range at all.

However, there are already countless people who have surrounded this place, and as the owner of the Seven Stars Club, if she leaves without even saying a word in front of everyone, how will the Seven Stars Club continue to open in the future.

She cares a lot about the property.

Otherwise, he would not have traveled thousands of miles back to Jinghua to arrange the ownership of the Seven Star Club.

I don't want to waste time, but I have to waste time, which makes Hua Yashen's mood extremely irritable.

Under the irritability, she completely lost the ability to think and couldn't react as she should.

Until Long Jaekong was already standing in front of her, the security captain screamed in horror, saying that the little beggar was dead.

Hua Yashen still didn't say a word in his blank mind.

The scene was awkward at one point.

Fortunately, the embarrassment did not last long.

With a large group of beggars, groups appeared in front of the door of the Seven Stars Club, allowing everyone's attention to temporarily divert from the body of the flower night god.

Hanayajin looked up with her, and when she saw a familiar face through the gap in the crowd, her ability to think dropped again.

It was none other than Shen Qingwu who appeared outside the door.

How did Shen Qingwu end up here?

It all started three days ago.

Three days ago, after leaving the ancient city of Shule, Shen Qingwu did not stay long, and left the northern Xinjiang directly and returned to Jinghua.

The first thing she did when she returned to Jinghua was to go back to the Shen family's compound, run directly to the old man of the Shen family, pull her father, Hua Yeshen's grandfather's beard, and ask about a person's situation.

Who else can make Miss Shen so out of tune, of course, it is Yang Xiao, the king of Xuanyuan.

Shen Qingwu didn't know about Yang Xiao's situation, but Shen Lao must have known it clearly, and asked her father, if she didn't run away.

Otherwise, this old man will be overly spoiled.

A big man like Shen Lao, who was questioned by his youngest daughter, still smiled.

It's just that before answering Shen Qingwu's question, you still have to ask the reason.

When I knew the reason, Shen Qingwu wanted to recruit a fast son-in-law in the east bed, and the son-in-law candidate was King Xuanyuan.

Rao is Shen Lao, and he can't sit still.

Just like the Dragon King of the East China Sea who met Sun Monkey, Shen Lao was so angry that his beard cocked and scolded Shen Qingwu.

The father and daughter quarreled, and none of the Shen family could intervene.

As a result, Shen Qingwu naturally didn't know what kind of person Yang Xiao was.

And Shen Lao couldn't reverse Shen Qingwu's feelings towards Yang Xiao.

is a big girl in her thirties, and it feels really uncomfortable to be scolded by her father from home.

Shen Qingwu stayed in Jinghua's beggar gang lair and sulked for a long time.

Just now, I suddenly heard a report from my subordinates that a brother was killed at the Seven Star Club.

A beggar disciple was beaten to death?

This is the first time Shen Qingwu has heard such a horrific incident since he became the leader of the beggar gang.

Those who are qualified to enter the beggar gang are not really hungry for food, but all of them are talents comparable to elites from all walks of life.

Suddenly died of such a person, can this matter be ignored easily?

In addition, the Shen gang leader was already in a depressed mood, so he just took advantage of this incident to vent well.

So without saying a word, he rushed to the Seven Stars Club with people.

Of course, Shen Qingwu didn't think about coming forward in person, let alone rushing up with so many beggar brothers like a group fight.

She just came to watch the excitement, hid in the shadows, and saw which brother died and who did it.

If that person is arrested by the police, she has a way to keep the other person out of prison for the rest of her life.

If the killer ran away, Miss Shen would not hesitate to let that guy evaporate from the world.

As for the Seven Stars Club-

That is the territory of her little niece to spend the night god, it is the property of the Shen family, and when Shen Qingwu is short of money, she can still swagger here to ask for money.

Unless she's stupid, she'll bring a bunch of beggars here to make trouble.

But when he actually came to the gate of the Seven Stars Club, Shen Qingwu only looked at the current scene and found that something was wrong.

From the time she got the news of the report from her subordinates to the time she gathered her staff, she strode over, to say the least, and it took half an hour to say the least.

That's long enough for a lot to happen.

For example, putting a dead person in an ambulance.

Another example is the police cordoning off the scene.

In short, Shen Qingwu calculated that when she came here, most of the matter had been resolved.

But what about the facts.

But it was obvious that chaos had just broken out, and just looking at the bewildered looks on the faces of the onlookers, I knew that it had not been long since the accident happened.

Shen Qingwu had learned about what had obviously happened only a few minutes ago.

Did she cross over, or did she scare the elders into learning to predict the prophet?

Definitely neither.

There is only one truth, that is, someone has planned this series of events a long time ago and deliberately lured them over.

Shen Qingwu didn't know who exactly did this.

But the location was chosen at the Seven Star Club, and she was specially lured over.

It can only prove that the black hand behind this one is to identify the Shen family.

Especially when she saw the flower night god who was supposed to be in the northern Xinjiang, appearing here, she felt that things were not simple.

Shen Da Gang Leader made a quick decision, and while ordering his subordinates to find out the gang that had delivered false news, he scattered his people to surround the entire Seven Star Club and respond to emergencies at any time.

Then, she took the initiative to walk towards the flower night god.

Everything else is not in Shen Qingwu's eyes, only the real Shen family of Hua Yeshen is what she pays the most attention to.

The little aunt cares about the safety of her little niece, and it is justified.

Shen Qingwu thought to herself who was planning this incident.

And the flustered Hua Yeshen, after seeing Shen Qingwu, the first thought that came to him was, why not transfer the Seven Star Club to the name of this transcendent little aunt.

It saved her the trouble of calling Shen Lao and thinking about what to say.

As for the death of a beggar next to him.

All right.

Hua Yeshen herself is going to die soon, how can she be in the mood to care about the lives and deaths of others, let alone regard this sudden accident as a targeted event planned by someone.

The aunt and nephew had different questions in their hearts and walked towards each other.

The distance between the two is getting closer.

Seeing that there was only a distance of five or six meters left, Hua Yeshen was also ready to open his mouth to shout the title of "little aunt".

Suddenly, a figure flashed out of the crowd of onlookers.

The man's face was completely obscured, except for the twenty-centimeter-long dagger in his hand that shimmered red.

The direction of the person who came, in the right rear of the flower night god, the speed is staggering.

Not to mention that Hua Yeshen is thinking about it now, he just rushed to the Flame Valley and Li Nannan as quickly as possible to see him.

Even if she was in a normal mood, it would be difficult for her to dodge unharmed by the full force of a highly skilled gold medal killer.

But, don't forget.

and Shen Qingwu.

Hua Yeshen couldn't see the situation behind him, and Shen Qingwu, who was facing her, saw everything in his eyes.

Someone dares to assassinate her little niece in front of the eldest lady of the Shen family?

If you succeed, where will Miss Shen's face go?

It's too late, it's too soon.

Shen Qingwu went from extremely quiet to extremely moving, just a blink of an eye, spanning a distance of five or six meters, holding Hua Yeshen's waist with one hand and twisting it gently, followed by a quick kick.

The beggar is not very clean, the flat shoes have a soft upper, but at the moment of the foot, a ten-centimeter-long blade is ejected from the toe of the shoe.

The blade flickered with cold light, and went straight to the wrist of the killer holding the dagger.

Everything is in between the lights and flints.

The inevitable killer, for the sake of his own wrist, had to give up assassinating the god of flowers, twisted his body, and got into the crowd.

"Chase!"

Shen Qingwu raised his hand and waved, and the beggar gangs scattered around him quickly pursued him.