Chapter 412: Dongying Massacre

As an ordinary person, even if he has some understanding of martial arts, his true understanding of the status of martial artists is obviously a lot worse than the Qin detachment.

Don't talk about Dongying, take the Chinese warriors as an example.

A Void God Realm powerhouse will definitely be valued in the world martial arts world.

If the Chinese officials do not give a certain amount of respect, the strongest can go to other countries at any time to enjoy the treatment they deserve.

For example, some small countries, let alone a Void God Realm powerhouse, it can be seen how noble a Void God Realm powerhouse should be if he really goes to those small countries.

Killing a person is really nothing.

As for the Gao family, if they knew that it was Ling Hao who killed the people, they would probably only be able to swallow this evil breath.

"This is still speculation after all, Master Ling, I have already asked people to send over all the videos taken by the Tianyan system that day, I think I should be able to find clues. ”

The Qin detachment sighed secretly in his heart, although he was still angrily reprimanding Ling Hao's murderous actions, but reflecting on it, if he had Ling Hao's strength and his relatives disappeared for no reason, his mood would probably be like this, and maybe even more excessive than Ling Hao.

A few minutes later, a policeman had already taken the copy of the Tianyan video USB flash drive and brought a notebook.

The screen unfolds, and everything on the campus of Kyoto University is unobstructed.

However, there are no cameras in the dormitories and teaching buildings, and no clues can be found from the school's surveillance.

Ling Hao frowned slightly, his eyes froze, and he slowly spoke: "Is there any other way?"

"Yes, Xiao Wang, bring up all the videos around Jingda and zoom them all in. The Qin detachment nodded and said to the technician beside him.

After slowing down and zooming in, a rickety figure finally appeared on the video, and a girl was holding a girl in his arm, not who Zixi was!

"Dongying people, sure enough, Dongying people. ”

Seeing the rickety figure, the Qin detachment instantly made a judgment, even if it was the same yellow-skinned person, there were still many obvious differences between the faces of the people of the Bangzi Kingdom and the Dongying Kingdom compared to Huaxia.

First of all, in terms of height, the Dongying people are notoriously short in the world.

Of course, you can't tell anything based on your height alone, but the figure is wearing a kimono.

In the whole world, only Dongying people wear this kind of clothing.

"Dongying..."

With a judgment, Ling Hao's face was completely gloomy: "Wu Daozu, do you want to witness a slaughter feast?"

"A slaughter feast?"

Seeing Ling Hao's iceberg-like expression, Wu Daozu's expression turned grim, and he nodded and said, "It's really time to let those guys in the Dongying martial arts world see the essence of our Huaxia, I'll go with you." ”

"Bingqing, you wait for news here, I'll bring Zixi back. ”

Patting Li Bingqing on the shoulder, Ling Hao took a deep breath and said, "Detachment Qin, I left her here, if she is hurt in any way by the Gao family, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Gao Xiang is dead, and the Gao family will definitely not dare to do anything if they are wise, but they are afraid that the Gao family will not be wise.

"Master Ling, rest assured, no matter how powerful the Gao family is, they won't dare to come here to make trouble. ”

The Qin detachment nodded, after all, Li Bingqing is also a person in the system, and Zixi's disappearance has a lot to do with their disadvantage, ensuring Li Bingqing's safety is the only thing they can make up for now.

The Qin detachment also hoped that through this incident, the anger in Ling Hao's heart would be reduced.

"Ling Hao, is it dangerous to go to Dongying?"

It is not a simple matter for two people to go to Dongying and challenge the authority of a country.

"Don't worry, Miss Li, even a nuclear weapon can't hurt Ling Boy. Wu Daozu shook his head, the strongest person in the Void God Realm is not a simple name.

Rather, it is a symbol of strength.

"Let's go, go to Dongying and slaughter to your heart's content. ”

Ling Hao's voice was indifferent, his cuffs rolled up, and he disappeared into the office with Wu Daozu.

"Ling boy, don't you want to fly to Dongying?"

In the void, the wind flowed backwards, but it didn't have too much impact on Wu Daozu in the Void God Realm, but Wu Daozu still looked at Ling Hao in disbelief.

The distance between Kyoto and Dongying is too far, and it must take too much mana to fly, and he, Wu Daozu, definitely does not have this ability.

"Isn't that possible?"

Ling Hao replied coldly, and the mana on his body skyrocketed, condensing a golden cloud under his feet.

"Is this a magic weapon?"

Stepping on the clouds as if he were walking on the ground, Wu Daozu was once again shaken by Ling Hao's methods.

"It's just magic, it's simple. ”

Ling Hao said lightly and stopped speaking, and Wu Daozu beside him could only smile bitterly.

It's simple, he has never seen such a technique, which means that Huaxia doesn't exist at all, only Ling Hao can master it.

In the void, the golden clouds were extremely fast, dragging their long tails like a long rainbow.

It took at least four and a half hours to take a plane from Kyoto Airport to Dongying, but it only took half an hour for Ling Hao and Wu Daozu to stay in the sky above Dongying.

"Is this Dongying?"

Ling Hao stood floating in the air, his gaze coldly sweeping over the dense group of people and people below.

"Ling boy, you shouldn't want to kill ordinary people, right?"

Wu Daozu's expression froze, and he asked suspiciously.

If the killing that Ling Hao said was even with ordinary people, then Wu Daozu would naturally look down on Ling Hao a few points.

"Ordinary people, it's just a swarm of ants, Ling doesn't bother to do that, killing their dirty hands. ”

Ling Hao shook his head, standing in the center of the Eastern Ying Kingdom, Ling Hao's huge and boundless divine consciousness had spread out in all directions like sea water.

Reaching the third layer of the Tribulation Realm, Ling Hao not only had several times stronger mana, but his divine sense also increased several times.

Dongying was only about the same size as a province in Huaxia, and Ling Hao's divine sense spread overwhelmingly, and he immediately searched the corners and corners of Dongying.

"Found a group..."

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a sneer, Ling Hao's cuffs appeared in a bamboo forest.

There are more than ten wooden houses in the bamboo forest, and an old man is kneeling on the floor, sipping tea, with a comfortable face.

Outside the bamboo house, more than a hundred middle-aged and young people were practicing with bamboo and wooden swords.

Ling Hao's figure fell from the sky, startling all the Dongying martial artists who were training.

"Yaga, what are you doing?"

A middle-aged man in a loose practice uniform looked at Ling Hao with a frown, and there was a lot of vigilance in his expression, being able to fly was not something that ordinary martial artists could do.

"Huaxia Ling, come to kill someone. ”

Ling Hao's voice was low, and the moment the words fell, his fingers had popped out continuously, and one after another mana was like silk that instantly penetrated the chests of hundreds of people.

Some of these hundred people were not able to cultivate in the Earth Evil Realm, but Ling Hao did not let them go.

Since he came to slaughter, Ling Hao already felt that the blood was washed in the Dongying Martial Arts Realm, allowing them to see Ling Hao's anger.

Let them know that they are not something to be provoked with.

"Who?"

As soon as the mana came out, the old man in the bamboo house had already wiped his senses.

"The one who killed you. ”

Ling Hao glanced at the bamboo house indifferently, and then suddenly slapped his palm from a distance of several hundred meters.

The bamboo house instantly "fluttered" as if it was being crushed by a mountain, and the old man had not even had time to reflect and became a puddle of meat mud.

(End of chapter)