Chapter 100: The Storm is Coming

Ai Kun was immediately upset when he saw Liu Xiaofeng's expression and attitude.

"Old man, pay attention to your words, I am your son-in-law, Xiaofei's lover, understand? If it weren't for looking at Xiao Fei's face, Lao Tzu would slap you to death. ”

Liu Xiaofei snuggled in her father's arms in fear, to be honest, she naturally wanted to break off her relationship with Ai Kun, who is not a ghost or a ghost now, but she also knew that the current Ai Kun was not only powerful, but also extremely cruel, and she would really kill them all.

In the past few days, every time she has a relationship with Ai Kun, she feels sick when she thinks about it.

"Dad."

"Shut up! With this kind of thing, you are simply a person who has lost our Liu family. ”

After the words fell, Liu Xiaofeng suddenly pushed Liu Xiaofei aside, raised his right hand, and a golden rice grain appeared between his two fingers.

"Nine Witches, with you!"

Swish!

The golden rice grains suddenly turned into a golden ray and flew towards Ai Kun, who was disdainful and slapped his right hand out.

I didn't expect Liu Xiaofeng to be a metaphysical person, no matter how little drama he wanted, he wanted to deal with him? Pure dreaming.

However, the golden rice grains actually penetrated his palm and rushed straight into his body, and the next moment, Ai Kun's entire body couldn't move, except for the dilation of the pupils of his eyes, and his mouth spit out incredible words.

"How is that possible!"

Liu Xiaofeng seemed to sense something and said disdainfully.

"A ghost fetus born of a ghost dares to come to my Liu family to be presumptuous!"

Seeing this, Liu Xiaofei's heart was full of joy, and she could finally get rid of Ai Kun's entanglement, and said hurriedly.

"Dad! Kill him, he. He forced me all the time, woo. ”

Ai Kun was frightened, Liu Xiaofei said this, he really saw a strong killing intent in Liu Xiaofeng's eyes, and he definitely didn't hesitate.

"Nope! I'm black. ”

"Die!"

The two fingers of his right hand had just moved, and suddenly Ai Kun was slapped on the back, and the golden rice grain before was actually slapped out.

"Liu Xiaofeng, stop."

Looking at the sudden middle-aged man, Liu Xiaofeng frowned.

"Qisa, why are you here?"

The middle-aged man laughed.

"Liu Xiaofeng, you didn't say a word to the organization when you went out, did you forget who helped you back then?"

Ai Kun was stunned, this middle-aged man is the one who has always carried himself, I don't know what status he has in the Black Dragon Organization, but now it seems that Liu Xiaofeng is actually also in the Black Dragon Organization?

Hearing this, Liu Xiaofeng snorted coldly.

"I've learned the Nine Witches, the Dragon Emperor didn't summon me, of course I have the right to deal with my own housework first? You made this ghost fetus? ”

"No, to be precise, it's the personal belongings of Lord Qinglong, and the ghost old man also moved, you should understand."

Liu Xiaofeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to have a little more pity when he looked at him, but then he still sneered.

"Hehe, in that case, spare his life over there, but if he dares to appear in the Liu family, or harass my daughter, then don't blame me for not giving face to the Qinglong King."

The middle-aged man nodded, but he also showed mercy in his heart, a good Liu Xiaofeng, who has refined the Nine Witch Secret Arts, and even the Lord of the Green Dragon King is almost out of his eyes, and there will be days when you cry in the future.

"I came here today because Lord Qinglong King knew that you would definitely go back to the Liu family, one was to take Ai Kun away, and the other was to pass on the words of Lord Chuan, before the organization issued an order, you are not allowed to make a move on Ling Chaoran and say goodbye."

After speaking, the middle-aged man took Ai Kun away, only Liu Xiaofeng looked puzzled.

"Ling Chaoran, who?"

Liu Xiaofei on the side burst into tears instantly, crying and telling at the same time.

Boom!

When she finished saying everything, Liu Xiaofeng's anger had already rushed to the Tianling cover, and he smashed the dresser with a single palm.

"Ling Chaoran!"

In a car, the middle-aged Qisa made a phone call.

"My lord, the words have been brought, but Liu Xiaofeng should not be able to bear this kind of hatred."

"Wang Chao has already gone to Huazhou, pay attention to the movement at any time."

"Okay."

Hung up the phone, the corners of Qisa's mouth curled slightly, Lord Qinglong King is worthy of being resourceful, after finding out that Liu Xiaofeng was out of the customs, he immediately asked the organization to stop Ling Chaoran's next move, what bullshit to hold a meeting to study, how can a mere Ling Chaoran be worthy of the Black Dragon Organization, it is nothing more than a plan to kill two birds with one stone.

If you want to deal with Ling Chaoran, it is not only the Liu family and the Black Dragon Organization on both sides, in a forest in a neighboring province, where people are inaccessible and vehicles cannot enter, after trekking through mountains and rivers, Yang Haiguang's father Yang Tao and a few followers finally appeared in front of a mountain gate.

At a glance, there is a plaque hanging above the wooden door of the ancient building.

This plaque is very unique, it is a stone slab, and the three words of the Iron Fist Gate are not engraved on it, it is said that the first head of the Iron Fist Gate punched up and punched to form these three words.

"Stop coming!"

A figure appeared, with a facial expression, which directly stopped Yang Tao and the others.

"My name is Yang Tao, I'm here to see the head of the house, and I'm tired of showing this half of the stone to the current head of the house, and he will understand."

The visitor hesitated, took the stone and disappeared in a few flashes.

"Wait here, dare to step into half a step, and there will be no mercy."

After a few minutes, the man reappeared, his attitude completely changed.

"Mr. Yang, the head is invited."

Huazhou, Ling Chaoran rushed all the way to the rental house, he was a little tired, so he wanted not to go all day today.

When he entered the courtyard, he found that Xin Yingxue, who had not appeared for a few days, was sitting in the courtyard, and Zi Ling only came out of the house when he appeared.

"Boss, you're back."

Seeing Zi Ling, Xin Yingxue was a little surprised, especially this name, how could it have a kind of golden house hidden Jiaojiao, and for a while she was even more curious about Ling Chaoran.

"I was on a business trip the other day and brought you a gift."

It could be seen from the bag that it was an Omega watch, and Ling Chaoran waved his hand.

"No, it's worth it, I'm afraid this watch isn't much cheaper than that car."

For the wealth of the Xin family, buying a million-dollar watch is definitely the same as playing.

"I know you don't want it, you cured my brother, the car is my dad thanks you, the table is my personal thanks, if you don't want it, just throw it away, my birthday is coming, it's also an invitation, if you don't come, I'll bother you every day."

Putting the bag on the small table, Xin Yingxue shook her long red hair and left.

After a while, Cao Feiming and Wen Ye came, and they had called before, so Ling Chaoran directly asked them to come here.

"Brother Transcendental, the meeting will start at three o'clock this afternoon, I... My dad wants to ask you to come over.,He's embarrassed to open this mouth.,So... ”

Wenye was a little cramped, to be honest, after the night of the cemetery, Ling Chaoran was already like a god in his mind, of course it was impossible to have the same psychology as before.

The disappearance of the seventh uncle caused an uproar in the entire Huazhou underground, and Ling Chaoran couldn't feel it, but these underground forces naturally felt it very clearly.

Today's meeting was held, one was that the blunt knife wanted to announce the identity of his boss, and the other was to prevent the investigation of the three anti-heaven apprentices of the seventh uncle, once a trace of clues was found, even if it was Ling Chaoran, it was still two to say whether he could stop it, so he had to take precautions first.

After thinking about it, Ling Chaoran was fine in the afternoon, so he agreed.

"Okay, let's go, let's go have a meal first, and then the time is about up."

At the same moment, in the Jinshan Mausoleum, a middle-aged man grabbed the young doorman's neck with his right hand and lifted him up.

"Say! Who destroyed the monitoring room, and what really happened in the cemetery that night? ”

The little doorman looked frightened and said with difficulty.

"I... I really don't know, they just let me stay in the house, there are a lot of cars, I really don't know, please spare me! ”

Boom!

Throwing the little doorman to the ground, an unparalleled momentum erupted from the short-haired middle-aged man, and his eyes were filled with a breathtaking coldness.

"Master! I'll find out, I'll find out, and hopefully, you're still alive. ”

Airplanes!

The furniture in the room suddenly shifted, which shows how terrible this middle-aged man is.

Going out, there were three young men standing outside, all of them with solemn expressions and full of murderous atmosphere.

Looking at middle-aged people, there is only adoration in their eyes.

Because he is the youngest martial arts master who has become famous in recent years, Nan Wuji.

Huazhou, it's going to tremble.