Chapter 31 Cooperation or Utilization?
After I packed my things, I thought it would be too early to deal with the staff dormitory for one night and didn't leave.
At night, a pen entered the room through a crack in the window and plunged straight into my bed.
I rolled over and dodged, and under the paper was a letter.
Open the letter and take a look.
γSee you outside on the parking apronγ
I was a little surprised, but I still turned on my flashlight and came to the parking lot, and there was no one around.
Is it a prank?
I cursed as I walked back.
Suddenly, a firearm was pressed against my back.
I'm very puzzled, in this era of the rule of law, there are still people who can get guns?!
"Who are you?" I asked warily.
"Don't care who I am, don't move." As he spoke, the man in black poked me in the back with a gun, "Ask you a few questions." β
"That's the attitude you asked?" I panicked like an ant on a hot pan, but I had to keep my composure.
I don't know if the other party is friend or foe, but I can't lose my arrogance, and I can't let the pair take over in vain.
"Okay, since you are also a martial artist, then we will follow the rules of a martial artist, and if you lose, you will answer my question honestly!"
The other party put away his gun and put on a defensive posture, obviously not trying to fight me to the death, I am afraid that testing my strength is real.
I mobilized my internal strength, condensed my true qi, and attacked the opponent with one punch.
"Third-rate martial artist Xiaocheng."
With just one punch, the other party can tell my strength.
Looking at the other party, I couldn't help frowning a little, I'm afraid his strength is much higher than mine.
"It's my turn!"
The moment he withdrew his fist, I clearly felt all the aura around him surging towards his hand.
A powerful True Qi rushed towards me with his attack.
In the blink of an eye, he came to me.
That punch hit me hard.
Fortunately, I mobilized my internal forces in time to defend.
That's what saved me from getting too hurt.
But this punch is still sharp and domineering, and the blood on the corner of my mouth is the best recognition of his strength.
I wiped the blood away, leaving a red patch at the corner of my mouth.
"You're no more than that!"
"Really?" The other party snorted contemptuously.
His body is heating up!
It is a mellow internal force that tells the heat emitted by condensing into true qi!
"First-class martial artist!" My eyes were full of shock!
The small Cannes actually has a first-class martial artist!
You must know that the Xiahou Mingjun I have come into contact with is only a second-rate samurai.
The person in front of him was even one level higher than Xiahou Mingjun.
But despite the shock, I adjusted my mentality.
I saw a trick in the book yesterday, and it just so happened that there was no place to use it.
[With his skills, he will return his body! ] γ
This move is rarely used among martial artists, and it is necessary to use twice the internal force of the opponent to perform this move.
You must know that the most you can do to defend against high-level kills is to use a little more internal force than the opponent.
And this trick, in order to counteract to use twice as much, is simply thankless!
But for me, it's a great way to win!
I don't have much else, it's just that I have a lot of internal strength! Several levels more than them!
After this period of cultivation, my internal strength has improved significantly, but I haven't broken through the level.
The world has shifted!
When the opponent's true qi was about to hit me, I instantly exerted my strength, only to feel that the true qi was vigorous and powerful.
I sighed a little, if only that true qi belonged to me!
The man in black was knocked away by the powerful True Qi.
The moment he fell to the ground, he coughed up a pool of blood.
"How is that possible?"
At this time, a voice came from a small object on the ear of the man in black, "Give him the phone!" β
The man in black pulled out his phone from behind his back and handed it to me.
A magnetic boy's voice came from the other end of the phone, "It seems that Xiahou Mingjun was really defeated by you." β
"Who are you?" I opened my mouth vigilantly.
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I want to cooperate with you!" Said on the other end of the phone.
"Cooperation?" I said suspiciously, "If you cooperate, shouldn't you report your identity?" β
"Hahahaha! Good! I like you! β
I was a little hairy when a guy said he liked me.
"I'm Xiahou Mingyuan!"
Xiahou Mingyuan?
I suddenly became vigilant, the spokesperson of the Xiahou family in Kyoto, the elder brother of Xiahou Mingjun.
How could he find me with something?
"What cooperation?"
"Help me get rid of Xiahou Mingjun! Let him die in Jinling, and he will never be able to return to Kyoto for the rest of his life! β
The other party's voice became sinister.
"Is this a collaboration? I don't want to be your dog's leg, and I hang up on nothing. β
I was about to hang up the phone when the other party said, "Don't you want to know, Murong, no, Qin Ya's matter?" β
"In Kyoto, why did Qin Ya become Murong Ya? Why is your precious sister so strange? β
I admit that I was moved by Xiahou Mingyuan, "Okay, I promise to cooperate with you, after the matter is successful, you have to tell me what you know, fifteen and ten!" β
"Xiahou Mingjun won't return to Jinling right away in the near future, I will help you find a way to drag him down, and Miss Gao should be able to control half of Jinling during this time!" Defeat Xiahou Mingjun in Jinling, I'm waiting for your good news! Xiahou Mingyuan hung up the phone after speaking.
I handed the phone to the man in black and looked up at the sky.
Looking at the North Star, I said lightly, "Xiaoya, you are lost, my brother will soon follow the footsteps of the North Star to your side!" β
At the same time, Kyoto.
"Rubbish!"
In the splendid living room, a handsome man knelt in the hall in a hospital gown.
"I've investigated, Qin Zhou is just a third-rate martial artist who has just started! The strength is not a big success. β
"You were defeated by such a person?" A slap was loud and crisp, but it made Xiahou Mingjun blush half of his face.
"Father! He is not to be underestimated! Although his strength was not high, his internal strength was so strong that he couldn't see the edge! β
Xiahou Mingjun's father shook his head, and his hand was about to slap him again. "Excuses! Even so, that Miss Murong is also designed by you? β
A middle-aged woman stepped forward to stop the strong, but wrinkled hand.
"That's it! All right! Isn't that Murong Ya okay? Wasn't he saved? β
Xiahou's father glanced at the middle-aged woman, and he trembled with anger. "A loving mother is a loser! It's you who spoiled him! β
"Even his cousin who has a father and a mother and no parents can't compete!"
Xiahou Mingjun knelt on the ground but his voice was vigorous and powerful, and he roared angrily, "I will defeat him!" It's not just him! I won't let anyone stand in my way! β
"Have you forgotten, how did you get thrown out of Kyoto by Xiahou Mingyuan?" Xiahou Mingjun's father scolded harshly.
"I remember! I vividly remember that night five years ago, and I will never forget it in my life! β
Xiahou Mingjun clenched his fist and slammed it on the floor.
"Okay, let me remind you, now your career in Jinling has begun to be targeted by others."
"The old man's health has been getting worse day by day in the past few years, if you can't manage Jinling's business well, then you won't be able to return to Kyoto in this life!"
"I've already solved it for you on the side of the head of the Murong family, after you finish your cultivation, hurry back to Jinling, don't blame me for not reminding you, there are still people in Kyoto who are laying out Jinling."
Xiahou Mingjun knew that his father had spent a lot of money to settle this matter for himself, and their branch had lost ground in the family when he was driven out of Kyoto.
Xiahou Mingjun knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, "Thank you, father." β
"If you really thank me, make a career and take the sovereignty of the Xiahou family! That's thank you! β
Xiahou Mingjun's father shook his hand and left after speaking.