At the door of the hotel, Qin Qi and the police officer who was not much different in age were sitting in the car.

Qin Qi lit it first, and then threw a cigarette from his colleague and said: "Lao Liu, how many times have you said it, you must learn to look at people, do what we do, it's nothing to be corrupt and take bribes, everyone is greedy, it's nothing to be greedy for beauty, my fair lady and gentleman are good." ”

"However, we must not offend those we cannot afford to offend. ”

"Brother Qin, I don't understand what you mean. Although he has also worked as a national security investigator for more than 20 years, it is obvious that this middle-aged man is a little dull in his brain: "I only know that the eldest young master is good to us, and he killed Mr. Cao and Mr. Feng to cut off the eldest young master's financial route." ”

"Cutting off the eldest young master's financial route means cutting off your brother's financial route. ”

The middle-aged man took a puff of his cigarette fiercely, and said very disdainfully: "Today, with Tang Lao by his side, the kid surnamed Ling will definitely die, let's wait and arrange for the eldest young master." ”

"Well, why are you so elm? Qin Qi shook his head and said, "Although you and I are not martial artists, do you know what kind of characters Nangong Mu and Wu Daozu are?"

"The leader in the martial arts world, there are more than a billion people in Huaxia, although I don't know how many martial artists there are, but they are definitely the only people in ten thousand, and their status is still put aside, that is, the strength of how many people in the entire Huaxia martial arts world can be taken into their eyes. ”

"When this Master Ling of Longjiang City first came to Kyoto, he beat Wu Qiankun violently, cut off the roots of Wu Qiankun's descendants, and then defeated a fairy figure like Wu Laozu. ”

Later, he killed Cao Guohua and Feng Jingxiang, which shows that people don't care about the identities of these people at all. ”

"Then what do you think, what are we?"

At this point, the middle-aged investigator's expression changed significantly, and cold sweat "swished" out of his back.

After dialing, he understood that Ling Hao could kill characters like Cao Guohua, why didn't he dare to kill them.

As for the eldest young master, even if he avenges them, what if their lives can still be lived?

That's not, who has the ability to come back from the dead.

"Brother Qin, look, that kid has come out. ”

At this moment, the middle-aged man pointed to the door of the hotel in disbelief and whispered.

"It's... Is it a little too fast, the eldest young master didn't embarrass him?" Qin Qi smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, this young man's identity is not ordinary, how can it not matter if he can sit at the helm of the Hongmen." ”

"It's impossible, the eldest young master is not the kind of person who suffers, how awesome he was at the beginning, didn't the eldest young master abolish him and drove him abroad. The middle-aged man surnamed Liu said suspiciously.

"Who knows, let's do our job anyway. Qin Qi shook his head and continued to smoke, and suddenly, his eyes shrank and he saw an unbelievable scene.

"Don... Donald, you?"

What Qin Qi saw was Donald, but at this time, Donald was quite embarrassed, his Tang suit was stained with a lot of blood, and his left hand was missing five fingers.

"Go to the airport. ”

Old Tang got into the car with gloomy eyes, no longer spoke, Qin Qi and the middle-aged surnamed Liu were shocked, and looked at the young man who left indifferently from the inverted mirror.

...

The front foot returned to Situ's house, and the back foot Situ Wuliang and Situ Shu had already walked in with a worried face.

"Ling is at the helm, how could someone from Guoan come to the door?" This is Situ Wuliang's biggest doubt: "Guoan is aimed at national security, but it rarely interferes in the affairs of the martial arts world. ”

"It's a young master named Li Yuanyi who has to invite me over, then Qin Qi is just a dog at the mercy of others. Ling Hao said lightly.

"What? Li Yuanyi, Young Master Li?"

Hearing this name, Situ Wuliang's eyes changed: "Ling is at the helm, then Li Yuanyi is not an ordinary person, his father is a leader of our last Huaxia session, his wrist is extremely hard, and in just ten years, he has laid a world for the Li family, and now in China, there are many economic lifelines in the hands of their Li family." ”

Situ Wuliang's expression was solemn, he didn't expect Li Yuanyi to set his eyes on Ling Hao.

"Ling is at the helm, Li Yuanyi is not an ordinary second ancestor, although he has no extraordinary talent in martial arts, but his methods are also very spicy, more murderous than us martial artists, as long as the people he doesn't like have almost been buried in the ground. ”

"I already know this, I'm standing here, he can't do anything to me, I'll ask you about it again, do you know the Dongyi who broke the flow of water?"

"There is also an old man surnamed Tang. ”

Ling Hao shook his head and immediately asked.

"Cut off the water flow?"

Hearing this, Situ Wuliang said with a solemn face: "Ling Helm, you have lived in the mountains for a long time, and I am afraid that there are still many things you don't know about the affairs of the martial arts world. ”

"Now the world's martial arts pattern, Europe and the United States respect God, our Huaxia is respected by martial arts, and Dongying is also respected by martial arts, and the ancestors of Dongying are even more out of our China. ”

"And Dongying's ninjutsu evolved from our Huaxia technique, but in their hands it became the four dislikes. But there are also people who have really been passed on. ”

"The broken water flow Dongyi is one of them, and the broken water flow in Dongying Dongyi now represents the supreme of the Dongying martial arts world. ”

Situ Wuliang spoke, pondered for a moment and continued: "As for the old man surnamed Tang Chutian, he was originally from Kyoto, and somehow became a close friend with Dongyi, and then he was impressed by Dongyi's strength, and was willing to become Dongyi's disciple. ”

"I don't know much about this matter, because Tang Chutian is also famous on the Void God List, and he is ranked higher than Wu Daozu, and such characters are rarely seen with our own eyes in our eyes. ”

"Ling Helm, why did you suddenly ask about Tang Chutian?" After the words fell, Situ Wuliang asked with some confusion.

"It's nothing, I just cut off the five fingers of Tang Chutian, and just asked a few words casually. Ling Hao said lightly, and then frowned: "By the way, what about Ling'er?"

"Miss Ling'er is painting in the study, Miss Zixi, Miss Yiyi and Miss Ye'er are all accompanied, so we didn't bother too much. Situ Wuliang immediately replied respectfully.

However, there was obviously a lot of vibration in his eyes.

It had only been a long time for Ling Hao to cut off Tang Chutian's five fingers, and he came back from Li Yuanyi's hands unharmed.

This Ling is at the helm, and he is really strong.

"It turns out that the ancestor of Na Dongying is a Chinese, no wonder I think that ninjutsu and the thunder sound knife technique have many similarities with the Chinese technique. ”

Walking out of the hall, Ling Hao thought about it, still calm.

For him, no matter who the ancestor of the Dongying people is, and no matter how strong the Dongyi is, as long as it doesn't touch him, it doesn't matter, if it does, he doesn't recommend going to Dongying to smooth out the other party.

While thinking about it, Ling Hao had already heard Jiang Yiyi and Zixi's admiration, and his eyes looked at the courtyard.

I saw Ling'er holding a brush like an elf, and there was a white piece of rice paper in front of her.

Butterflies are vividly drawn on the paper, with different colors and shapes.

(End of chapter)