Ding dong!

Fang Qing rang the doorbell of Xia Zhong's house, but no one opened the door for a long time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Through the security door, I vaguely heard the sound of men and women arguing inside.

"You have no conscience, Kang Ming is your son, you can't bear to ruin him for the rest of your life?"

"Don't say it, this bastard son is not angry, he fools around with those people all day long, and now he comes to my old man when something happens, and he will bear the responsibility for what he has done wrong!"

Then came the crying of Xia Zhong's wife.

Fang Qing rang the doorbell again, and the door finally opened.

"Fang Qing?"

Seeing Fang Qing, Xia Zhong, who looked rather haggard, was stunned.

Fang Qing frowned and asked, "Old Xia, what happened?"

Xia Zhong didn't look back, closed the door with a "bang", and said with a wry smile: "Home ugly, family ugly, it's inconvenient at home, let's find another place to sit." ”

Fang Qing nodded, and it was hard to say anything.

He was going to leave in two days, and he came this time mainly to say goodbye to Xia Zhong.

Downstairs, Xia Zhong was surprised when he saw Fang Qing's car worth millions. However, he was quickly relieved, Fang Qing was a martial artist, and it was not difficult to earn a few millions.

Start the car and leave the complex.

Fang Qing asked while driving, "Old Xia, is it difficult at home, I gained a lot from my last trip, and money is not a problem." ”

"The family is unfortunate, and I gave birth to a son who is not angry. ”

Xia Zhong let out a long sigh, as if he was ten years old in an instant, and said bitterly: "Fang Qing, I know that you have a little money now, and you want to help me too." But my son owes billions to others, and I can't do anything about it, so let him fend for himself. ”

Billions?

Fang Qing was quite surprised, Xia Zhong's family were all ordinary people, not to mention billions, tens of millions were astronomical amounts.

was about to inquire about the specific situation, when suddenly Xia Zhong received a phone call.

"If you want my son to live, I will come to the No. 6 tunnel of the North Ring Road. ”

The other party hung up the phone after only saying a word, Xia Zhong's face suddenly turned pale, and his hands kept trembling.

Fang Qing's ears were amazing, and when he guessed something, a cold color flashed in his eyes.

"Old Xia, sit tight!"

Rumble!

The engine roars and the supercar heads to the Nordschleife.

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Tunnel No. 6 was the Kyoto Subway Tunnel before the cataclysm.

Today, Tunnel 6 has long been abandoned and closed.

Along the way, Xia Zhong told the truth.

It turned out that Xia Zhong's son, Xia Kangming, met some martial arts friends a few months ago. Later, for some reason, Xia Kangming damaged the ancient martial arts weapon of a certain young master, which was worth billions, and the other party asked Xia Kangming to compensate.

Now, Xia Kangming has been detained by the other party.

Xia Zhong sold his house and car, and he couldn't make up billions!

"Xia Lao, if you stay in the car for a while, I'm afraid this matter will not be simple. Fang Qing snorted coldly.

An ordinary person can break an ancient martial weapon?

And it doesn't happen sooner or later, Fang Qing just returned to the human city, and as soon as he saw Xia Zhong, the other party called and indicated that he would go to Tunnel 6 to meet people.

Tunnel 6 has been abandoned for many years, deep underground and inaccessible......

Fang Qing's eyes grew cold, "Is it the Flame Mercenary Group?" or Wu Chengfeng?"

In the near future, Fang Qing is also these two enemies.

Last time, Wu Chengfeng sent a killer and was killed by Fang Qing's madness, I am afraid that he will not give up easily.

As for the Agni Mercenary Group, Fang Qing was not sure if Gao Qian had asked for help from the group at the beginning, originally thought that they would not dare to do anything in the city, it seemed that no matter whether Wu Chengfeng or the Agni Mercenary Group did not take the federal law into account at all.

Also, as long as no one sees it, there is no evidence, what can federal law do?

In Tunnel 6, Fang Qing stopped the car and got out of the car alone.

The tunnel was pitch black, with a faint flicker of light ahead.

"Dad, save me, save me!"

Xia Kangming was tied to the tunnel rails, struggling desperately.

Fang Qing walked forward and said in a deep voice: "Ming people don't do dark things, let's all come out, it's just billions, why hide and hide?"

With the mysterious power in his body, Fang Qing had long been aware that there were many martial artists hidden in the tunnel.

"Hahahaha!"

A hideous laugh came.

Immediately afterwards, the lights of five or six cars continued to light up at the other end of the tunnel, shining on Fang Qing's face.

"Fang Qing, we've been waiting for you for a long time!"

A middle-aged martial artist said with a smile, and at the same time, four or five people appeared behind Fang Qing, attacking forward and backward, sealing all of Fang Qing's retreats.

"Sure enough, they came for me. Fang Qing's eyes showed murderous intent.

"Just you?"

The other party smiled disdainfully, "Fang Qing, you can't help but look down on yourself too much, with your little strength, we are guilty of wasting time and laying this net? If it weren't for the one who was secretly protecting you, Fang Qing, you would have died!"

Hearing this, Fang Qing was sure who was going to kill him.

Wu Chengfeng!

Before, Fang Qing suddenly left the city and went to the Yunnan-Myanmar border, Wu Chengfeng may not have time to arrange, but now that he has just returned, the other party has come to the door.

Fang Qing's cold eyes swept around, there were a total of eight people in front and behind, all of them were at the spirit martial level or even above the Yuan martial arts level.

This battle is indeed not small.

If Fang Qing only had the strength of a mere True Martial Rank beginner, let alone eight people, one Spirit Martial Rank would be enough to kill him. And this place is not like the deserted village in the valley, there is a mutated black bat nest xue that can be used by Fang Qing.

"The one who protects Fang Qing behind him, come out, if you don't come out again, I will kill Fang Qing first. ”

The middle-aged man sneered.

Fang Qing also smiled and said disdainfully: "To deal with you, you don't need the one behind me to make a move!"

Zheng!

The blade trembled, and Fang Qing stood with the knife in his hand.

"Haha, big brother, look at how arrogant that kid is, a little real martial arts level, and he dares to be presumptuous in front of us. ”

"He's tired of life!"

"Ouch, this kid seems to have a good knife in his hand. ”

A slender young man with a sharp face stood up, "Boss, you are resting, this little bastard is using you to go out in person, see me stomp on his two hands first and take back Wu Shao's ring." ”

Fang Qing narrowed his eyes, in terms of the total amount, his current internal force was infinitely close to the high-level of the True Martial Rank, and in terms of power, the pale silver internal force after his advancement was equivalent to the Spirit Martial Level.

With the Xuantie Tang Knife, Fang Qing didn't need to use the Residual Knife Technique at all to deal with the gang of gangster martial artists in front of him.

The slender young man suddenly shouted, "Boy, suffer death!"

The middle-aged man led by him gave the other martial artists a look, ready to attack, they believed that as long as Fang Qingyi was in danger, the one behind him would definitely appear.

But at this moment, I saw a cold light in the tunnel.

"Ahh

With just one move, the thin martial artist was slashed away by Fang Qing, and blood spurted from his chest and fell to the ground.

"How...... How could it be ......"

With his eyes open, his whole body twitched violently a few times, and he completely cut off the breath of life.

On the ground on the side, the weapon of the slender warrior was broken in two, and it was vulnerable.

"Grass, skinny monkey!"

The others were shocked and angry, "The thin monkey is actually not Fang Qing's opponent, so he died like this?"

Fang Qing looked indifferent, 78 billion weapons, how could ordinary swords be matched, the thin monkey not only lost in his carelessness, but also lost in his weapons.

"Next, who's going to die?"

Fang Qing raised the Xuantie Tang Knife and pointed at the boss at the leader, "Tell Wu Chengfeng that I will settle accounts with him sooner or later." ”

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