Chapter 1039: It's still a little tender
Growing wings is faster than having long legs.
Two and a half hours later, Qin Shiming returned to Jianghai, and Ye Junmin drove a Porsche 911 to pick him up, not to install a faΓ§ade, but to be faster.
"What's going on now?"
Qin Shiming asked while sending a message to Feng Biao and Lei Hu, asking them to mobilize people to find them.
"It's the Zhou family of Tianmen Mountain."
Ye Junmin had fire in his eyes.
"Huh? Tianmen Mountain Zhou family? How do you know? β
Qin Shiming was stunned for a moment.
Two or three months after the Ye family's old thing was cheated to death, the Zhou family in Tianmen Mountain did not move, Qin Shiming originally thought that they would not do anything to Ye Ci and Ye Junmin's sister and brother, but he didn't expect them to come.
"Where did you find out?"
"Look."
Ye Junmin unlocked his mobile phone and handed it to Qin Shiming.
Qin Shiming opened the text message, and it was a strange call.
"If you want to save your sister, take something to exchange, and send it to Nanshengyuan before twelve o'clock in the evening, otherwise, just wait to collect your sister's body."
The text message is not very content, and the threat is very strong.
"Take something in exchange? What do you mean? Is it asking for money? β
Qin Shiming paid more attention to the content of the first part of the text message, and exchanged things for them.
Isn't the Zhou family in Tianmen Mountain for revenge? What do they want?
"I don't know, I don't know exactly what they want, but it's certainly not money."
Ye Junmin shook his head, his face full of sadness.
As soon as grandpa died, they were left with their sister and brother to depend on each other, seeing that they were about to get married, and Ye Ci was kidnapped again, can Ye Junmin not worry? How can you not be angry?
"Brother-in-law, I have gathered all the forces of the Ye family, and when it gets dark, we will bring people to kill, I will lead people to contain them head-on, and you will save people secretly."
Ye Junmin already had a countermeasure before he came to pick up Qin Shiming. After learning that his sister was in the hands of the family's enemies, the Tianmen Mountain Zhou family, Ye Junmin was not so flustered.
Big deal!
If you can't fight, you'll die!
"It's a good idea, and the strategy is fine, but I don't like the way you solve the problem."
Qin Shiming was very satisfied with Ye Junmin's growth, but he did not agree with the way to solve the problem.
Qin Shiming prefers revenge and revenge, the most direct and simple head-on confrontation.
If the Zhou family of Tianmen Mountain is willing to reconcile, once and for all;
If the Zhou family of Tianmen Mountain is unwilling to reconcile, then they will never suffer and all of them will be killed!
Qin Shiming doesn't care about the grievances between the Zhou family and Ye Tiannan in Tianmen Mountain, who is right and who is wrong, there is no point in discussing these, he knows one thing - Ye Ci is also his woman.
At this point, no one can move a single hair of Ye Ci.
"Drive directly to Nanshengyuan."
"Brother-in-law, don't you want to shake people anymore? Just the two of us? β
Ye Junmin was a little stunned.
The Zhou family of Tianmen Mountain, like the Li family in Kyoto, is known as the ancient martial arts family with a long heritage, and its strength is unfathomable, although it is not as famous as the Li family in Kyoto, but few people are willing to provoke them.
The disciples and grandchildren of the Zhou family in Tianmen Mountain combined, if not 10,000, there are 8,000, even if these 8,000 people only have the strength of the early stage of external strength, they are also a huge force when they come together, and they cannot be underestimated.
"Shake people? Not necessarily. β
Qin Shiming waved his hand gently, "The person I can shake is not as powerful as me; As for people who are better than me, I can't shake them, so I'm more used to relying on myself. β
"In case you can't beat ......"
"If you can't beat it, won't you save your sister?"
Qin Shiming directly blocked Ye Junmin's mouth.
It's easy to fight - fight, grit your teeth and fight.
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Ye Junmin was speechless, and at the same time admired Qin Shiming very much.
He perfectly interprets what it means to be a man, that is, to be a little......
Qin Shiming didn't know what Ye Junmin was thinking, in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, he took out the golden pistol he had just confiscated, and loaded the bullets one by one, in case there was a more powerful master than himself, this thing was powerful, and it was no problem to take it by surprise.
There is no need to question how Qin Shiming brought arms, how he got on the plane, and how he passed the security check, he also has a double identity - a nine-star general of the Northern War Department.
As a soldier, it's not too much to carry a gun with you.
"Brother-in-law, where did you get it?"
Ye Junmin patted his head, "Yes, how did I forget this thing?" No matter how high your martial arts are, you're afraid of kitchen knives, so if you don't wait first, I'll send someone to get two more trolls. β
"Rush in and burst out, and all of them will die!"
"Wait one more minute, your sister will be more dangerous, and she will suffer one more minute."
Qin Shiming still shook his head, "I don't want my woman to suffer." β
"Brother-in-law, you are so good to my sister."
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Qin Shiming didn't respond, just Zhao Yuer sent a message, and Qin Shiming told a few words. An hour later, as the sun was about to set, a fiery red Porsche 911 drove into Nanshengyuan.
Qin Shiming is no stranger to Nan Shengyuan, about ten days ago, Nan Shengyuan almost killed Yuan Shaohua directly, and beat Yuan Shaohua's grandmaster-level bodyguard.
But today's Nanshengyuan is more quiet, pushing open the gate of Nanshengyuan, there is no scene of the ancient boy making an appointment inside, there are no dozens of people, hundreds of people, no swords, guns, swords and sticks, and even Qin Shiming does not perceive it carefully, he can't see that Nanshengyuan has someone.
"Hand over my woman."
got out of the car and entered the hall, Qin Shiming's deep voice was slightly hoarse, with a bit of strong killing intent.
"Such a young Grand Master, I haven't seen an old man in at least fifty years."
An old voice sounded, and on the second floor of Nanshengyuan, I don't know when an old man in a long shirt appeared, with white robes, white hair, and a white beard, and even his pants and shoes were white.
But that face was ruddy.
As soon as the old man opened his mouth, Qin Shiming furrowed his brows.
He couldn't see through the old man's strength, but he could smell a crisis.
He could feel that this person might be much stronger than Qinglong Zhuo and his party. This dangerous aura was something Qin Shiming had never encountered.
"Did you catch Ye Ci?"
Qin Shiming took a deep breath and tried to calm himself.
"Yes. But you are not from the Ye family. β
"It's true that I'm not from the Ye family."
Qin Shiming nodded, staring at the white-haired old man with motionless eyes, and said with a firm expression: "But Ye Ci is my woman, please let her go." β
"What if I don't let it go?"
The white-haired old man had a playful face.
"Then the junior can only be rough, although the senior is very strong and strong, but I can't always be a turtle with a shrunken head, right?"
The energy in Qin Shiming's body was surging, and the killing intent in his dark eyes was getting stronger and stronger.
"Old immortal, let me ask you if you want to let my sister go?"
Ye Junmin didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, held the golden pistol given to him by Qin Shiming, and aimed it directly at the white-haired old man on the second floor.
"Let me tell you, if my sister is missing a hair, Lao Tzu will shoot you into a sieve and cut your ancestral grave of the Zhou family in Tianmen Mountain to whip the corpse, do you believe it or not?"
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Qin Shiming was speechless, the hostages are in the hands of others, can't you be a little polite? I thought Ye Junmin was mature just now, but now I look at it...... Ay.
It's still a little tender.
"Hahaha, you go and ask your grandfather Ye Tiannan, that old immortal, dare to talk to me like this?"
The white-haired old man laughed instead of being angry.