Chapter 978: When the teacher is dying
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Therefore, Heshan did not have any entanglement at all, and the hand on the chessboard waved suddenly.
Dozens of black and white children came towards Dongfang Yu ****, with a sharp sound of breaking the air.
At the same time, the chessboard was swung up by him, and one corner stood, and he hurriedly took out a pistol from behind the chessboard, and immediately began to shoot, and all six bullets were fired in less than half a minute.
This is definitely the result of countless exercises, the whole process is done in one go, and a smug smile has appeared on Heshan's face, but it is instantly frozen.
Dongfang Yu's eyes suddenly glared at the flying chess pieces, and a vast spiritual power surged out.
Dozens of chess pieces hovered in the air, and the six bullets shot from the rear stubbornly tried to break through some invisible barrier, but they were like strong insects that broke into the spider's web, although they struggled violently and buzzed and trembled, they could not tear through the tenacious web at all.
Dongfang Yu's tone was as cold as ten thousand years of ice, "TCC type three, there are only six bullets in total, don't you keep one for yourself?"
"Phew!"
The pistol fell, the river and the mountains were sweating profusely, Dongfang Yu's eyes frightened him, and he saw the undisguised killing intent in it. He never expected that the Grandmaster would have such a strong strength, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't do it, I confess all my guilt, and I ask for leniency." ”
Dongfang Yu's eyes narrowed, shook his head, and said, "All criminals have the qualifications to choose themselves. ”
The expression of the river and the mountain was obviously relaxed.
Dongfang Yu continued: "However, the person who wants to kill me twice does not have this qualification. ”
He Shan was just about to pounce, when he suddenly felt an invisible hand suddenly grab his heart.
It's not a metaphor, but there really is an invisible hand that pinched his heart.
"For the sake of your two excellent daughters not to be too stimulated, I think it is better for you to die of a heart attack. ”
Heshan shouted in horror: "No, please......"
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Dongfang Yu returned to the hotel and waited silently, the duckling and the previous life came shoulder to shoulder, they were quite excited, and they were enough to be in the limelight on the TV station. The gold-devouring centipede that was recognized by Dongfang Yu gave face, and it was more cute than a pet dog, and the fear of the confused audience completely disappeared, and they all competed to take pictures with it.
Dongfang Yu took his previous life and the big centipede into the inner world, waiting for Jiang Han and Cha Xiaoqi, who were going to deal with the aftermath, to come back.
Suddenly, the mobile phone rang, it turned out that Jiang Han understood Dongfang Yu's mood, and had already bought a ticket for that night and asked them to go to the airport to gather immediately.
Dongfang Yu hurriedly greeted the duckling, and went straight to the airport, sighing in his heart, it is good to have a competent secretary.
Boarding the plane, the duckling pouted vigorously, "This magic weapon looks magnificent, but it is actually very stingy, and it is too crowded." ”
Dongfang Yu endured and asked Jiang Han: "How did He Wenxiu deal with it?"
Jiang Han said: "Let the laboratory decorate a secret dormitory for her, which is in the experimental base, I believe she will rarely go home in the future." ”
After speaking, Jiang Han said a little gloomy: "Hey, a family is over like this, and all the men are gone." ”
Dongfang Yu was speechless for a long time.
"Dongfang, you say, will the organization send us abroad again to deal with the leaked secrets?"
"No, don't worry. Now the whole world belongs to us, and all countries have to kneel more than cash. It's a big deal, just buy it back. ”
"What do you like to drink, sir?" asked the stewardess politely to the duckling, who was sitting on the outermost side.
"The highest number of liquor!" the duckling blurted out.
The machine burst out laughing.
More than two hours later, the plane landed in the capital of a certain northern province, and Dongfang Yu first contacted an acquaintance in the martial arts here. Unexpectedly, the situation was extremely urgent, and now, Yu 18 has taken the initiative to give up hospital treatment, returned to his home, and waited for the arrival of the deadline with peace of mind.
Dongfang Yu hired a Buick business car from the airport, directly auctioned out 10,000 yuan, let him go to Pingyuan City overnight, and instructed as much as possible.
The closer he got to his teacher's hometown, the more nervous Dongfang Yu became, thinking of the kindness of the old man who resolutely passed on his merits back then, and kept praying in his heart that there would be no accidents.
At nine o'clock, I finally arrived at the villa where Master lived.
It is a hill located in the center of the city, and a variety of unique independent courtyards almost cover the south of the mountain. This is actually an illegal building complex, which was built by wealthy people in the early days, and has reached its current scale that cannot be cleaned up.
Master Yu's villa is at the top, and since there is no planning at all, the roads in the villa area are chaotic like a gossip array, and outsiders don't want to remember the road ten or eight times.
And now, from the outermost outermost outermost inward, every more than ten meters, there is a capable young man wearing a practice uniform standing on the side of the road, although he is silent, but he has a strong pointing effect. Let the martial arts people who came from all over the country, the whole province, and the whole city to see Master Yu for the last time can drive directly to the destination.
The driver who drove the commercial car was extremely surprised, knowing that this kind of scene is extremely rare in China, he thought that he had met the elder of the underworld society, and became nervous.
Master Yu's villa occupies the most extensive area, and there are hundreds of young men in practice uniforms around to help direct the vehicle. Dongfang Yu got out of the car and ran towards the villa.
The courtyard was full of middle-aged people, talking about something, and it was extremely rare for a young offspring like him to be.
Dongfang Yu is engaged in secret work after all, and there are not many people who really know him, seeing that he actually broke into the house, someone kindly reminded: "Young man, the hall is full of old-timers, it is more appropriate for you to wait outside." ”
Others were more direct, and they sprayed: "Junior, stop, you can just meet your family members in the hospital." ”
But in the blink of an eye, Dongfang Yu rushed in from the dense crowd. He even carried the mandrill step, like a ghost, and pulled out the remnants of the Dao.
People exclaimed, "Who is this?
"Is there such a person in the Northern Martial Arts? With this degree alone, I'm afraid you and I are not opponents. ”
"It can't be an enemy, right?"
"Don't worry, there are only three grandmasters in the northern martial arts, and they are solid. ”
As soon as Dongfang Yu entered the hall, he was a little dumbfounded, it was all human.
The hall is a split-level style, low in the middle, about half a meter high on both sides, and has an area of thousands of square meters. All the people sitting on the sand and all the seats are at least seventy years old. Not even the fifty-year-old who was standing.
He roughly sensed that there were already several monks who had reached the level of building foundation.
Back on Earth, he really didn't see many monks and martial arts masters, but he didn't expect to see hundreds of "masters" here.
On the spiral staircase, there were one or two people standing on each staircase, and it turned out to be the martial arts seniors who were lining up to say goodbye to Master Yu.
As soon as he wanted to rush up the stairs, countless low but majestic rebukes rang out: "Hou Shengzi, line up." ”