094 Jianhao

"I'll wait for you!"

Hanging up the phone, Mu Yuanchun casually threw the phone aside, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands, and quietly looked at the distant scenery.

The location where he is now is a three-story villa on the outskirts of Qushi.

The surrounding area is verdant and the neighbors are far apart, so you don't have to worry about disturbing outsiders even if you make a big noise.

Standing in front of the window, you can overlook the mountains, and there are rockeries and flowing water below, except for the inconvenience of buying vegetables, the others are advantages.

"Young Master Mu."

A hoarse voice sounded from behind:

"Will he come?"

"Maybe." Mu Yuanchun turned around when he heard the sound and said:

"Judging from the investigation during this time, Fang Zheng is not a character who plans to move later, on the contrary, this person acts very recklessly."

"The first reaction is to do it directly!"

"But ......"

"The surname Fang is not a fool, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and biasing towards Hushan, this kind of thing may not be done, and it is not strange if you don't come."

"Mr. Ueizumi, are you looking forward to fighting him?"

In the middle of the room sat a man with bare feet and knees, his features were hard and his eyes were sharp, and his whole person was as sharp as a long knife hanging from his waist.

Judging from the wrinkles on his face, he is not young.

This person is a famous swordsman in the Wa Kingdom, known as the Dongdi Sword Hero Shangquan Xiuzun, who once killed more than ten elites of the Yamaguchi Group with one sword and one person.

"Not bad."

Shangquan Xiuzun nodded, and said in a stiff Xia language:

"Xia Guo is the birthplace of my country's martial arts, and there have been countless talented martial artists for thousands of years, and I have always admired them."

"More than a year ago, I happened to hear that there is a god in the fist and a martial arts master, and my vision suddenly opened up, and my kendo cultivation has gone one step further."

"It's my honor to be able to fight against the top martial artists of Xia Kingdom!"

"Really?" Mu Yuanchun frowned:

"Even so, there's no need to look for a surname, right? There are many famous martial artists in Xia Kingdom, but Fang Zheng is unknown in the martial arts circle. ”

"Humph!"

Kamiizumi Hidezun looked disdainful:

"I have visited several well-known martial artists in the Xia Kingdom, but unfortunately it is not as famous as meeting, all of them are empty wastes."

"Founder's ...... different"

"He studied under the master of Xingyi Boxing, Guo Tiantian, and it was this Master Guo who proposed to cultivate the fist intent and attain the realm of martial arts grandmaster."

"It's a pity!"

He sighed, his face full of regret:

"Master Guo has passed away, and it is a pity that he has not been able to meet him, but the apprentice he personally trained is not bad."

"...... like this" Mu Yuanchun thought thoughtfully:

"There are many rumors about Fangzheng in the Qushi market, and some rumors even refer to him as a fairy figure, so he should have some real skills."

Speaking of this, he shook his head slightly.

In this kind of society, what can you do if you can fight?

No matter how high the martial arts are, it is also a shot to put down, he has three pistols here, and the world champion has to kneel on the ground obediently.

He wasn't afraid of Fang Zheng.

I'm afraid that Fangzheng won't come!

"Young Master."

At this time, a man pushed the door and entered, saying:

"Miss replied to the message, she has already taken the manager of Fang Porcelain and is rushing over here."

"Tell her not to come over yet." Mu Yuanchun waved his hand:

"Wait for my news outside, and by the way, call your friends on Qushi Road and the Public Security Department separately to see if Fang Zheng has contacted them."

"Yes."

The person who came should be, take out his mobile phone and reply to the letter.

Little by little, time passed.

"It's coming!"

In the monitoring room, a person suddenly spoke:

"He's really here!"

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Two figures appear on a high slope, and they can see the villas below and the location of the target.

"Boss."

Tian Liangyin is worried:

"Do you really want to go over?"

"As the saying goes, don't fight unprepared battles, the surname Mu is now trying to provoke you to the past, and there must be a lot of ambushes there."

"We can find the Public Security Bureau, Yuanjiacun and Lao He can also provide manpower, and it is useless to care about any traps for him when everyone arrives."

"Qushi ......"

"The surname Fang is not the surname Mu!"

"When did you talk so much?" Fang Zheng glanced back, his expression indifferent:

"Don't worry, you don't need to go over, just wait here and wait for the matter to end, the camera over there should catch us."

said.

Looking at the camera hidden in the canopy, his expression remained unchanged.

"No......" Tian Liang looked embarrassed, and hurriedly expressed his loyalty:

"The little one will go and explore the way for you first."

Despite this, his body seemed to be nailed to the ground, and his legs did not have the slightest intention of stepping.

Fang Zheng shook his head.

Mo looked at Tian Liangsheng's strength, and there were tattoos on his body, but he was actually very timid, which was far less than Daniel Zhang.

If he insisted on letting Tian Liang go to explore the way, he wouldn't dare not go, but ......

It's just a burden!

When I get back, I'd better go and be the head of security.

The thought turned, and he walked downward, and it was already evening, and the sun was falling, and the sun was shining brightly.

Fang Zheng patted the five ghost pockets on his waist and drank in his mouth:

"Go!"

"Wow!"

The five ghosts were trapped in the five ghosts for a long time and had not come out to breathe, and this time they all let out a happy scream, turning into five wisps of black smoke and passing forward.

It's still daylight after all.

Although the five ghosts have a strong yin qi, they also have to avoid the afterglow of the sunset, hide in the shade of the trees, and rush towards the cameras.

Five Ghost Handling Method!

"Click......"

Monitoring equipment is composed of very delicate parts, and only one node needs to be destroyed to make the equipment malfunction.

The perception of ghosts is different from that of the naked eye, and no matter where they are hidden, they can be found one by one and cause damage.

Founder is striding forward.

Everywhere I passed, the pictures in the monitoring room were blurred one after another.

"What's going on?"

"Surveillance is broken?"

"Where is he now?"

“……”

Mu Yuanchun's face was solemn, and he asked a man in black beside him:

"What's going on?"

"Probably some kind of device that can destroy electronic instruments." The man in black frowned, and subconsciously pressed the handle of the gun on his waist:

"Young master, this surname Fang is not simple."

"It's up to you to say that." Mu Yuanchun snorted coldly:

"If you can become a tyrant in the Qu market, how can you have no means?"

"Nope." The man shook his head:

"I mean, there's probably an organization behind the surname, and it's not a lonely man like we investigated."

"I personally set up the surveillance nearby, and there are a few very special ones, and it is impossible for people who don't understand this aspect to destroy them all."

Mu Yuanchun's heart sank.

Their herdsmen are not only a tyrant in Xizhou, but also support a force in Burma, raising a group of mercenaries under their hands.

That's the one who really went to the battlefield in this era of peace.

Could it be ......

Behind Founder, there is a similar organization?

so

It makes sense, why in just one or two years, Founder has gone from being unknown to becoming a tyrant in the Qu market.

Mu Yuanchun stared at each other with his eyes fixed on each other and asked:

"Then do you think you can stay here?"

"......" The man groaned and thought for a while:

"No problem!"

"It's impossible for Xia Guo to come in with high-powered weapons, with the help of the terrain of the villa, unless the other party's number is three times that of ours, it is possible to rush up."

Thrice?

There are a dozen of them here!

In such a short period of time, it is impossible for Founder to find so many people.

Hearing this, Mu Yuanchun's heart was relieved, but before he could breathe, a terrible and frightened scream suddenly came from the pager.

The surveillance in the villa has also turned into snowflakes one after another.

"Ahh

"Hell......"

"Don't!"

"Warhead!" The man's face changed drastically, and he held the pager and shouted:

"What happened? What's going on there? ”

"Head!"

"Ah......h

"Run!"

"Not a human ......"

The cry on the other side of the pager was rapid, poignant, and abruptly stopped, revealing a deep sense of fear, just hearing it made people's scalps tingle and their hearts chilled.

"What the hell is going on?"

Mu Yuanchun's muscles twitched, his hands clenched and his teeth gritted and roared:

"How many people came from the other party, what kind of means did they use, your people are all waste, and you can't say a complete word?"

The man was silent.

Then he slowly pulled out the gun at his waist, tensed his body and looked at the door.

"Young Master."

"He's up!"

In just a few moments, the shouts and screams got closer and closer, and they were already approaching from downstairs.

How could a well-placed defense be so vulnerable to an incoming enemy?

Who is the opponent?

Suddenly.

All the voices outside disappeared, and there was a dead silence, except for the occasional sound of '......' from the pager.

Everyone in the room held their breath, no one knew how many opponents they would face next, and they had no way of knowing what they were going to do.

Unknown

The most frightening thing is this.

It's like a big invisible hand, grabbing the heart and throat, making people breathless.

"Peng!"

The door shook violently, with a muffled roar, and a lot of dust fell from the junction of the door frame, which also changed the complexion of everyone in the house.

This gate,

But bulletproof doors that weigh several tons!

What was it that hit it that it barely held up?

"Boom!"

The loud bang rang out again, and the two gates broke free from the constraints of the wall, flew several meters horizontally, and fell heavily on the floor.

The smoke cleared.

A figure appeared in the doorway.

"Founder!"

Mu Yuanchun's eyes widened:

"It's really you!"

He knew that the person who came was Fang Zheng, but he was surprised that only Fang Zheng was standing at the door, who killed the mercenaries of the Mu family?

What slammed the door open?

Where are the others?

There were no 'other' enemies hidden in the shadows, and for a while, everyone in the house did not dare to act rashly.

"You're Fangzheng?"

Hidezun Kamizumi slowly got up:

"Guo Tiantian, Master Guo's apprentice?"

"Huh?" Fang Zheng's eyes moved slightly, his gaze moved away from Mu Yuanchun, and fell to the other party:

"Your Excellency is ......"

"Hidezun Kamiizumi." Shangquan Xiuzun untied the saber at his waist, held down the handle of the knife with one hand, and stared at Fang Zheng with both eyes:

"I've heard of Master Guo's name for a long time, but unfortunately I haven't seen it!"

"Master Guo's fist has a god in it, which can be described as a commanding height, pointing directly to the realm of martial arts masters, and also allowing me and other martial artists to see the way forward."

"I'm here to learn about the martial arts that Master Guo has come from!"

"Hidezun Kamiizumi?" Fang Zheng nodded:

"It turned out that it was Dongdi Jianhao in front of him, and he was rude."

The other party is a martial arts predecessor of the same generation as Guo Tiantian, and he is also one of the three great swordsmen among the Japanese people, so he has naturally heard of it.

But all the characters who are expected to break through the realm of Dao Grandmasters, Guo naturally mentioned them.

He remembered it all.

"Don't dare."

Hidezun Kamiizumi shook his head:

"Master Guo is a pioneer of martial arts, and I am a respected senior, you are his personal disciple, so you don't have to be so polite in front of me."

"I don't care about your grudge against the Mu family, I only want to fight today!"

"Though ...... Dead"

"No regrets!"

As he spoke, his body bowed slightly, his five fingers grasped the hilt of the knife, his eyes never moved away from Fang Zheng's body from beginning to end, and the battle intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

"The predecessors are martial arts people."

Seeing that the other party was like this, Fang Zheng could only nod and stretched forward with one hand:

"Please!"

"You don't use weapons?"

"No, you don't."

"Good!"

The good word fell, and the figure of Shangquan Xiuzun suddenly disappeared in place, and instead of a spatula light, he went straight to Fangzheng.

He was really polite, and shot directly when he spoke.

Knife Drawing!

The shape of the sword of the Japanese people is similar to that of the sword, so the person who uses the sword can also be called a sword hero.

Shangquan Xiuzun's sword drawing technique is even more superb, and he did not hesitate at all in the face of the defenseless Fangzheng, and he went all out as soon as he made a move.

His body was like a taut spring suddenly exerting force, and the tough carpet and hard floor under his feet were instantly torn apart.

"Huh!"

The long knife chops in the air.

Well?

Shangquan Xiuzun's heart froze, and he hurriedly put away his knife to defend himself, but saw Fang Zheng standing motionless in place, and he did not take the opportunity to make a move.

"......"

He gripped the hilt of his knife with both hands, froze his wrists, and stabbed forward.

Stabbing swordsmanship!

This thorn shows the basic skills that have been tempered for thousands of years, the long knife broke through the air and even let out a low scream, and the clothes on his body were even more hunting.

how

The same falls short.

Shangquan Xiuzun's face was cold, and he slashed, slashed, stabbed, and flirted with a knife, and attacked more than ten times in an instant, but none of them were implemented.

In the eyes of others, Hidezun Kamiizumi's movements are particularly weird.

It was clear that Fang Zheng was directly in front of him, but he slashed to the left and stabbed to the right, and every blow swept past Fang Zheng.

It's like deliberately not hurting anyone.

As everyone knows.

Hidezun Kamiizumi's reaction is in line with the identity of a martial arts master.

When he took out the knife, he would feel the square body dodge to the side, and the long knife would naturally change and slash to the side, even if he swung the knife horizontally, he would sense that the opponent's aura was approaching and had to withdraw the knife to defend himself.

Every blow is changed by the change of the opponent.

But it failed again and again.

The other party obviously stood still and didn't move, but he ran out of energy.

How so?

Shangquan Xiuzun suddenly put away his knife, as if he had thought of something, his eyes bloomed with a feverish light, and his eyes looked directly at Fang Zhengdao:

"Martial Will!"

"Really...... There is a martial will! ”

Only the will of martial arts can distort his perception and make him have the illusion that his sword is biased even though he has not moved.

"Haha......"

Hidezun Kamizumi suddenly laughed wildly and burst into tears:

"It turned out to be a martial arts master in person, there is really such a divine martial arts in the world, today I am Shangquan Xiuzun although he is still honored!"

"Kill!"

With a roar, he swung his sword again.

This knife.

He no longer paid attention to Fangzheng, but concentrated his energy in his body, as if he had swung a knife a thousand times, and his strength went straight to his wrist along the muscles.

The spirit and spirit are integrated with this.

The sword light that was cut out seemed to be bright, and there was even an indescribable pleasure accumulating in my heart, wanting to flourish.

After more than a year of waiting and hundreds of days and nights, Hidezun Kamiizumi finally waited for an opponent who could stimulate his potential.

Path of the Grandmaster......

Just ahead!

"Huh!"

The long knife froze.

Two fingers emerge out of thin air.

The fingers gently clamped the falling blade, like holding down the seven inches of a poisonous snake, and also brought the breakthrough that Kamizumi Hidezun was about to break to an abrupt end.

"Dongdi Jianhao's fast knife really has some ability."

Fang Zheng flicked his fingers, and the huge force directly made the long knife in the opponent's hand fly out of his hand, and the handle of the knife reversed and fell into his hand.

"You want to borrow me to break through, but it's a pity that ......"

"You're too old!"

If Shangquan Xiuzun is thirty or forty years old, when he is in full spirit, he may really have a chance to become a martial arts master.

but

He is now nearly seventy years old.

Jing Yuan is weak, Yuan Qi is weak, the possibility of a breakthrough is very small, and Fang Zheng does not intend to give him this opportunity.

"Why?"

Shangquan Xiuzun staggered under his feet, his eyes were distracted, his body trembled, and the whole person was unwilling to be interrupted by someone who broke through:

"It's just a little bit, it's just a little bit ......"

"Do it!"

At this time, Mu Yuanchun suddenly shouted, took out a pistol from his body, pulled the trigger and shot towards Fangzheng.

"Peng!"

"Ding......

Mars is steep in the field.

A knife flashed out of thin air, accompanied by a crisp 'clanging ......', and the bullet cut in half by the long knife bounced back and forth on the carpet.

There was silence in the field.

Everyone's bodies froze in place, and even the unwilling and grief-stricken Kamizumi Hidezun looked sluggish, looking at the figure in the field, his eyes full of incredulity.

Fang Zheng held the knife in one hand, pulled a knife and pointed obliquely at the ground:

"Everyone, how is Fang's knife technique?"

"It can't be!"

Mu Yuanchun shook his head, and his expression gradually became hideous:

"This kind of thing...... It simply can't happen! ”

Knife chop bullets?

What an international joke!

"Die!"

"Die!"

In the roar, he pulled the trigger in his hand one after another, and more than ten bullets erupted from the barrel one after another, covering Fang Zhengzhou's body.

"Ding......

The sword light resurfaced.

Like an arc, like a circle, like thunder and lightning......

Running the vowel thunder method, in Fangzheng's perception, time seems to have slowed down, and Mu Yuanchun's action of pulling the trigger is clearly recognizable.

even

Even the scene when the bullet was discharged can be argued one by one.

The physical body of the Three Thunder Realm made his explosion speed incredible, and the sword technique of slashing with one word made his sword faster than that of the Great Zhou Tian martial artist.

Every knife,

All of them accurately intercept incoming bullets.

"Jingle ......"

Sparks flew in the field, and bullets cut in half fell to the ground one after another.

"Do it!"

The others also pulled the trigger, and dozens of bullets from the three guns whistled out, weaving into a web in the field, heading towards the figure cover.

"Huh!"

Figures flickered.

Like ghosts and phantoms, several people in the field flashed in an instant, the sword light flickered, and the next moment there was a sudden silence.

Fang Zheng landed lightly, and the long knife was still pointing diagonally at the ground.

But everyone in the room froze in place.

"It turned out to be ......"

Mu Yuanchun stared at him with dead eyes, and his eyes suddenly revealed:

"You've always been alone!"

There is no mysterious organization, and there is no other person to assist, and the people who break through the villa's defenses and break open the gate are always square.

The other party alone destroyed the surveillance equipment.

One person killed the security guards.

……

It's all one person!

"Not bad."

Fang Zheng nodded:

"Shepherd boy walks slowly."

"If you kill me, the Mu family will not let you go." Mu Yuanchun opened his mouth with difficulty, and a stream of blood suddenly spurted out of his throat.

His body took two steps forward before he fell headlong to the ground.

Meanwhile.

The rest of the room had a line of blood in the middle of their foreheads, which stretched downwards until they cut through their clothes and split their bodies in two.

Two halves of the body lay to the ground, blood soaking into the carpet and staining red.

"Hidezun Kamiizumi."

Fang Zheng turned his head and said:

"For the sake of your respect for your teacher, allow you to live a few more days, and now when you go back, you can still die in your own hometown."

Kamiizumi Hidezun looked up, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Unlike others, he was just shattered, if he didn't make a lot of blood, there would be no problem in living for three or five days, enough to return to the kingdom of Wa.

Looking square, Shangquan Xiuzun's eyes were complicated, and then he slowly knelt on the ground, his eyes were fanatical, as if he was worshipping a god.

"Seeing Mr.'s knife skills today is enough to comfort my life."

"Thank you!"

After saying nine knocks, he struggled to get up, and staggered towards the villa, and at this time the figure of Fang Zheng had disappeared.

…………

A black sedan drove slowly on the asphalt road.

Mu Yu lowered his head and looked at the mobile phone in his hand, listening to the 'Zila...... Zila......' voice, his face gradually gloomy.

"U-turn."

She looked up and said to the driver:

"Get on the highway and go back to Xizhou!"

"Yes." The driver should be, turn the steering wheel, and casually ask:

"Miss, aren't you waiting for the young master?"

"......" Mu Yu shook his head lightly:

"Something happened to him over there."

"I told you you shouldn't mess with Fangzheng." Wen Lei sat in the back row with her hands and feet tied with ropes, and snorted coldly when she heard this:

"No one can stop what he wants to do, and Yuanjia Village, where many people were helpless at the beginning, he will do it as soon as he goes."

"Really?"

Mu Yu looked coldly:

"You have a lot of confidence in him, I don't know if the surname Fang values you enough and will go to Xizhou for you."

Wen Lei was silent.

She didn't know the weight of herself in Fang Zheng's heart.

The two are friends.

but

It's not the kind of relationship that you can rely on for your life.

"Let me go."

Looking at each other, Wen Lei said slowly:

"While the big mistake hasn't been made yet, and it's still too late, I can promise not to go to the Sheriff's Office to report you when I go back."

"Hmm......" Mu Yu turned his head sideways, with a strange expression:

"Manager Wen, I'm afraid you still don't understand our Mu family's style of acting, do you really think that kidnapping is a child's success?"

She reached out and patted Wen Lei's cheek, seemingly moving slowly, but each blow was full of force, and her face crackled.

"You'd better hope that the surname Fang goes to Xizhou, otherwise ......"

"Someone in Burma will buy a woman like you!"

The other party's words were cold and ruthless, with a cruelty that was very different from normal people, which also made Wen Lei's body tremble lightly and her eyes were full of fear.

She had no doubts about Mu Yu's words.

Myanmar ......

The thought that she was about to fall into the dark side of society made her heart uncontrollably afraid.

Don't be afraid!

Don't be afraid!

……

Wen Lei's silver teeth clenched, and she subconsciously looked at the bracelet on her wrist.

It was a gift from Fang Zheng to her, and there were many strange patterns painted on it, and she still remembered that Fang Zheng had specially advised her at that time.

'As long as the bracelet is there, I can find you anywhere.' ’

'Really? ’

Haha...... you should take it for granted. In short, in case of any accident, remember to hide the bracelet first so that no one can search for it. ’

'Founder! ’

When she came back to her senses, Wen Lei leaned against the car window and looked out, her eyes were hazy with tears:

'Can you really find me?' ’

Take a day off tomorrow.

Move.

(End of chapter)