Lang Ping thinks he is a good person.

He's not a devil after all, at most he can beat people to the same round face as he is now...... Lang Ping touched his round face.

For the other party's things against themselves, it's actually not that serious.

If the other party starts out, be patient, be polite, and discuss the amount of good, after he eases the lack of security blocked by the bastard.

That's about it.

"It's a pity, I can't help it."

It's no use crying over spilt milk.!

Slam the door first!

That's right!

Find the person first.

What if the other party ran away as he did before?

Big night.

Where is he going to arrest people?

A few hundred meters away from here is the Jinsha River.

What if the other party jumps into the river and runs away?

I have to guard against it!

Also, he has to move fast!

After all, according to the meaning of Mr. Yi's words, during this time, there will be warriors who take turns patrolling in the division at night.

He can't attract these people.

After all, there is no injustice or hatred, and it is impossible for him to give a heavy hand to the other party.

If he didn't use the 'Xiao Lang Flying Knife' to sneak attack, he didn't have the confidence to be able to deal with those martial arts powerhouses in the city.

And if he exerts all his strength, he will die.

Lang Ping still has some scruples about the young warriors in the city, but he doesn't have any scruples about Zhao Wu.

"His momentum can't even compare to the thug's ......"

That one was much more aggressive.

It's just a knife shot.

The one on the entertainment street who is stronger and more terrifying than that.

Also dead.

And Lang Ping is a lot stronger than the last time he shot.

In this case.

What is there for him to fear?

Attack in advance, conceal weapon in the middle, run far away, invincible, me.

"Find someone first! If people are not here, they will come in vain, and they will not be able to vent their depression at all if they smash the doors and windows! ”

Lang Ping began to look for people in the villa.

………

"Hahaha! Father! I did it!! ”

Soon, he heard loud laughter coming from the direction of the underground.

Hiding in the basement?

How shrewd!

So Lang Ping hid and approached the past.

Zhao Wu laughed wildly almost uncontrollably, with the confidence of his genius, he had no scruples about disturbing people's sleep in the middle of the night.

After suddenly receiving the Yunling Pill during the day.

He went into retreat without hesitation.

Until two o'clock in the morning.

He has successfully cultivated the second Dao pattern in the dantian wall!

The dantian is more stable!

He Zhao Wu.

It's an eighteen-year-old top genius!

Even the other people in the first middle school can't compare to themselves, are you afraid of crushing the realm, but you're just a martial artist, I'm a martial artist in the second stage, how can you be arrogant?

No one is better than him!

He was a first-year talent!!

After Zhao Wu laughed, Zhao's father excitedly rushed out of the hall with the lights turned off and strode outside the underground retreat where his son was retreating.

The door opened, and father and son looked at each other and laughed.

Not far away, in the corner of the hall.

Behind a person-high floor-to-ceiling vase.

Lang commented: "......"

It's so yin!

Sitting silently in the living room with the lights off.

Fortunately, he didn't slam the door as soon as he came, otherwise, Zhao's father could warn Zhao Wu and let him hide in the basement all the time, so he couldn't find anyone.

You'll have to be more cautious in the future!

These people are all brains, not sand sculpture NPCs!

Now, it's his turn......

"Dad! How is that kid in the Lang family? Zhao Wu's voice was very clear in the villa.

Lang Ping paused and listened intently.

He also has the main character treatment?

As soon as you arrived, you just heard the key answers?

I've been waiting for ten years, and I'm not in a hurry.

Lang commented that the 'Turtle Breath Bone Shrinking Skill' that had reached the 'proficient' level allowed him to restrain his aura extremely well, and slowly approached the basement stairs.

There are no other maids and nannies in this villa.

There seemed to be three people living in the house outside the villa garden, most likely ordinary bodyguards.

The laughter just now spread throughout the villa, but the people outside were just a little moved, but they didn't come over to check.

What is the reason, Lang Ping does not want to figure out.

It's better, it's better.

In the villa, it was determined that there were only two Zhao family father and son.

Just right......

………

Basement doorway.

Zhao's father stepped forward and grabbed his son to look up and down, his face full of smugness.

"My son Zhao Wu has the resources of an immortal."

"Who would have thought that my son's talent is so outstanding, and a Yunling Pill will be promoted to the second pattern in half a day! It's Dad's fault, Dad will let people negotiate with people tomorrow! ”

Zhao Wu frowned slightly:

"Haven't you got it done yet? Isn't it just an orphan? ”

"Originally, Dad wanted to ask Boss Qin to help be a middleman today, although this appetite is big, but you are a middle school, he is afraid that Director Zeng also gave this face."

"Dad, you don't have to send him money!"

"Huh! You kid, you don't have to worry about this! ”

Zhao's father smiled and pulled his son to sit down on the seat next to him.

"This Qin Shuo is really nothing."

"My ability to do things is a mess, if it weren't for the fame and reputation to maintain a good reputation, your father and I wouldn't be looking for him!"

"But people like him can't do things, it's much easier to hurt you, and he really has a wide range of people, so he promised to contact me and act as a middleman to vouch for me. You can't call him a rat poop and spoil a pot of porridge, can you? ”

"Well, Dad mentioned it in the morning, the reward is a supernatural power, right?"

Before Zhao Wu's retreat, it was not yet noon.

He received the Yunling Pill from the school, and Director Zeng asked him to give him verbal encouragement, and as soon as he was excited, he immediately went to retreat.

He knew he wasn't in a good temper.

If you really want to pass, maybe you won't have a chance to talk about things.

Thinking of Lang Ping, he was still full of anger.

"If he hadn't called the police and talked nonsense like that at that time, Dad, you wouldn't have bowed your head to the surnamed Qin and gave gifts! Let the second child of the palace family rob the job, but fortunately, the person died, and now this job is back. ”

Thinking of his father's grievances, Zhao Wu was full of anger.

clenched his fists.

"That stinky boy is just disgusting!"

"Alright, alright! In order to receive the medium-grade supernatural power rewarded by the organization in advance as peacefully as possible, we endure it and take a step back, which is nothing. ”

Zhao's father looked relieved, his son felt sorry for him, and he didn't raise him in vain.

"Humph! Why endure it, it's a big deal to buy it on the black market! ”

Zhao Wu looked unconvinced, he was still too young.

"Silly boy, if Dad hadn't asked someone, the underground markets in the surrounding cities of Southern Province would not have the inheritance of the ownerless middle-grade supernatural power for at least half a year."

"Otherwise, I'll just stare at the organization!"

In particular, he asked about the transaction price of the previous year, and even if there was, he was afraid that he would ........not be able to afford it.

It's so expensive!

Who would have thought that the medium-grade supernatural powers could be so much more expensive than the low-grade ones?

He ruthlessly sells some industries and bids for the next product, but ......... If you just want to be inferior, his son's talent can apply for free!

The bureau has benefits, and the next product can be applied.

I don't need to buy it at all!

Zhao Wu also looked surprised:

"Why are medium-grade ones so scarce?"

"Yes, Dad was originally quite strange, and he asked Boss Qin before."

"He said, in addition to the provincial capital, there may be medium-grade inventory, and it is not easy for us to meet these small cities once! Or there simply can't be. ”

"Huh? Doesn't it mean that in addition to the inferior and middle grades, there are also high-grade supernatural powers? ”

"yes, that's what I asked......"

Father Zhao thought of Qin Shuo's laughter at that time, and his face twitched.

However, in order to increase his son's knowledge, he endured the discomfort caused by the memories and continued.

"A low-grade supernatural power inheritance represents the death or abolition of a third-order warrior who has cultivated supernatural skills to perfection!"