On the bustling street, watching the black Rolls-Royce slowly leave until it disappeared, completely ignored by this Ning Tian, although Zhao Qing had a trace of unhappiness in his heart, but it was only a trace of unhappiness, because the troubled times were coming, and the order of human society would be rewritten.

Zhao Qing was confident that he could become a giant, and after shaking his head slightly, he squeezed out of the crowd and turned into the remote lane behind the old shopping mall.

There is a supper stall on this remote road, where groups of young people, most of whom are gangsters and unscrupulous professionals, and because of this, the path not far from Prosperity Street is rarely visited by pedestrians.

The night snack is noisy, scolding, and swearing, and all of a sudden! The noise suddenly subsided, and many tattooed youths looked to the other side of the street, their eyes shining with a sparkle of ill will.

Zhao Qingzheng walked over from there, glanced at the gangsters who were obviously ill-intentioned, ignored them, walked straight over, and finally took out the key and opened the heavy metal back door.

There was a "bang......" sound, and the metal portal closed.

In the gangsters, a sturdy young man, bare-chested, most of the skin that could be seen had tattoos, except for the face, there was no normal skin to be seen, this young man sat in the center, looking at the closed iron door, his eyes flickering.

"Xiao Liu! Do you know the details of that man? During this period of time, the whole mall was just one person in and out. The tattooed young man said to a man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks next to him.

"That person's name is Zhao Qing! It's the top student in the college entrance examination, as for the mall, I don't know who bought it more than a month ago, and after a period of construction, all the entrances and exits are closed, and I don't know what the situation is inside. The young man with the cheeks of the sharp-beaked monkey said.

"Boss! Isn't it ......?" said one of the people next to him.

"Find an opportunity to reach out to the man." The tattooed young man nodded slightly, then raised his wine glass and said "drink ......"

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In the empty room, a strong light shone on the martial hall, Zhao Qing walked to the center with a spear, and the sound of swishing breaking the air sounded, only to see black lines flickering, like a torrential rain, hundreds of black lines crossed, and finally converged at one point.

This point was a dark blue point of light, because the sharp point of the spearhead was a cold dark blue metallic luster, and the surrounding space was faintly distorted.

Directly in front of this point, about ten meters away, was a reinforced concrete structure of five people surrounding the beams, but at this time it had cracked into a pile of rubble, under the action of the spear's sharp qi, half a month ago, the structure of the pillar had cracked into a spider web, and shattered into a pile of stones.

Fortunately, only one pillar was broken, and it did not affect the building structure.

The underground laboratory was only used by Zhao Qing to extract the flesh and blood of the snail black crystal worm and make it into a potion, so Zhao Qing rarely entered it, and he had been practicing the action of 'stinging' for a month.

It lasted for a month, except for a few hours when he went home every few days, that is, he went to Yuedong University to go through the suspension procedures today, and Zhao Qing didn't leave here at any other time, just slept for a few hours every day, of course, these hours were deep sleep, recuperating, and the rest of the time was an extremely dry practice of 'stabbing'.

From this point of view, Zhao Qing's perseverance is also at the level of a scholar.

This night! He practiced until the early hours of the morning, and the clothes on his body were already soaked with sweat, because he went out today, and only practiced for a few hours, he didn't squeeze all the strength in his body like in the past, so he wasn't too tired.

However, Zhao Qing was a regular person, and as soon as it was early in the morning, he stopped, and after taking a hot bath, he lay on the big bed next to Wutang and fell asleep.

At three o'clock in the morning, Zhao Qing got up on time, and after washing, he had just picked up the spear and was about to continue practicing, but he suddenly paused, put the spear down, and turned around and walked towards the elevator.

A moment later, Zhao Qing entered the laboratory and stood in the cold room, looking at the two potion test tubes placed together, which contained crystal clear liquid and glowed with a faint shimmer.

These two elixirs are the potions prepared by extracting the flesh and blood of the snail black crystal worm, plus Zhao Qing's first configuration and the use of the elixir, a snail black crystal worm can be extracted three times a month.

"Originally, I wanted to save these potions and give them to Pang Wei and Li Jun when they returned, so that they could ascend to the realm of martial arts masters in the shortest possible time." Zhao Qing muttered to himself.

With a sigh, Zhao Qing took one of the potions and left, but he had just taken two steps and stopped, returning to take the second potion as well.

Zhao Qing originally thought that Pang Wei and Li Jun would have the strength of a martial arts master and be able to win a place in the troubled times, but what happened yesterday made Zhao Qing change his mind.

After a while, Zhao Qing came to the lounge, found a seat at random and sat down, directly poured the two potions into his mouth, and then meditated and breathed, a warm and cool breath flowed in the body, it was a comfortable feeling, life was sublimating, it was an indescribable feeling.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Qing opened his eyes, felt his state carefully, showed a satisfied expression, and said to himself, "Although the flesh and blood power of the snail black crystal worm contained in the two elixirs is not much, but in the current realm, a slight improvement is not a simple addition or subtraction of the amplitude of strength. ”

"Now I, although my strength has increased greatly, I still haven't reached the limit of a martial arts grandmaster."

After Zhao Qing muttered to himself for a while, after feeding some medicinal herbs to the snail black crystal worm in the metal cage, he left the laboratory and returned to the martial hall on the ground to continue practicing the spear.

However, Zhao Qing hadn't practiced for long when the phone suddenly rang, it was from the Demon Tiger Gate, asking him to return to the Black Tiger Villa within an hour.

This situation made Zhao Qing frown slightly, only to see him twist the spear with both hands, and there was a click, and the three-meter-long metal spear suddenly separated from the middle, becoming two sections of one meter and five, packed in a specially customized leather bag, and then picked up the leather bag and walked out.

An hour later, the floodgates of Black Tiger Villa opened, and Zhao Qing walked in, and he could see that the wide parking lot was already full of all kinds of luxury cars, more than ten times more than when he first came, there were more than ten times more cars here, and it looked like something should have happened.

Inside the mountain, you can also see a lot of people coming and going, chatting in groups.

Although Zhao Qing came here for the second time, most of the people here were very unfamiliar with him, and along the way, they all cast curious and unfamiliar eyes, except for one person who instructed him to go to the Demon Tiger Tower, the tallest building on the top of his mountain, the others did not come to say hello.

The Demon Tiger Building is the meeting hall of the Demon Tiger Gate, and whenever something important happens, the Demon Tiger Building is open, but ordinary people are not qualified to enter it, only martial artists who have reached a high level of cultivation are eligible.

Outside the Demon Tiger Tower, there was a small hilltop square, where more Demon Tiger Gate people gathered, these people were obviously a little eager to know what was going on, but they were not qualified to enter it, so they had to wait here.

Although the square was crowded with people, in the middle, the people of the Demon Tiger Gate consciously made way of a road, and the road went straight to the gate of the Demon Tiger Tower.

Zhao Qing's appearance naturally caused a lot of discussion among everyone, and when he saw him enter the gate of the Demon Tiger Tower, he did not show a surprised look, after all, Zhao Qing had an eighth-order cultivation, and he had been widely known by the people of the Demon Tiger Sect.

Mo Wu is the first person of this generation in the Demon Tiger Gate, and the posts he made in the internal forum of the Demon Tiger Gate are naturally highly valued by the people of the Demon Tiger Gate, so the three words of Zhao Qing were widely known by the people of the Demon Tiger Gate at the first time.

At the beginning, because of the content of the post, the competitive martial artist naturally had a skeptical attitude, if Zhao Qing did not reveal the cultivation of the eighth order, it is estimated that there will be constant challenges and troubles, this is the consequence of Mo Wu bringing him to the forefront at the beginning.

Entering the door, walked through a ten-meter-long corridor, saw the lobby of the Demon Tiger Building, luxuriously decorated, is a kind of quaint black luxury, with elegant seats, a total of more than 100 seats, at this time there are already half of the seats seated, there is a speech platform in front, and a young man who is not far from Zhao Qingji is speaking.

Zhao Qing was considered late, although when he came in, he didn't make any noise, but all the high-level martial artists present felt naturally keen, and naturally noticed him.

The young man who was speaking on the high platform saw Zhao Qing, paused and smiled, and then continued to speak.

Zhao Qing glanced around, but didn't see his senior brother Qian Wen, and after frowning slightly, he sat down silently and listened to the young man's speech.

The young man who is speaking should be that Mo Wu, such a young man standing on a high platform to speak, there is only one person in the Demon Tiger Gate who is qualified, and this person is Mo Wu.

"Mo Wu has taken over the position of the master of the door." Suddenly, a voice sounded in Zhao Qing's ears, it was someone secretly transmitting to him, reminding him.

Zhao Qing was stunned suddenly, and then looked in one direction, only to see that not far from him, a middle-aged man nodded to him slightly, and then ignored him, looking at Mo Wu on the high platform, as if listening.

Zhao Qing wrote down this person, and after a while, he knew why the Demon Tiger Gate suddenly summoned the people, it turned out that it was because the military region ordered the special departments to carry out rectification and establishment, and the difference from before was that the thirteen special departments of the province were no longer independent individuals, but were organized into a highly compatible whole.

So the question arises, who will dominate this department, and the question that arises.

Demon Tiger, Elong, and Wufeng are the three major martial arts organizations in the province, and more than 90% of the core members of the original special department are all composed of disciples of the three major martial arts organizations.

The thirteen special departments are integrated into a single whole, and the question arises, which one martial arts organization dominates this whole, and in the near future, can easily swallow up the other two martial arts organizations.

Obviously, the result of this one question could not be obtained by discussion, so after everyone digested this one question, Mo Wu took out another question.

"The question sent by Elong, there is an elder and disciple in Elong, who died at the hands of our Demon Tiger Sect Elder Qian, since this is an extraordinary period, so my Demon Tiger Sect is ready to deal with this issue with gentle means."

This issue is obviously not for discussion, but Mo Wu is announcing a matter.