As the deputy head of the Song family, one of the five major families in the capital, it is easy to investigate the address of a flight attendant.

With a phone call, Zhuang Yao's residence was sent through the mobile phone.

Anding District, Jiangzhou, Building B, Xingfuyuan Community.

After getting Zhuang Yao's address, Song Chengfeng did not stop at all, and directly asked the driver to drive the car over.

It was four o'clock in the morning.

Zhuang Yao had already fallen asleep, but Li Xuedong was sitting cross-legged on the balcony, meditating on luck cultivation.

Suddenly, several powerful energy fluctuations broke into Li Xuedong's mind, and he immediately opened his eyes and cast his gaze in the direction where the energy fluctuations came from.

The forehead opened and pierced through the trees of the cascading buildings, and two Audi SUVs were speeding in this direction.

Li Xuedong didn't expect that it would be so troublesome to kill a rich son, and someone has been investigating it before and after, and he is so annoyed, it seems that this time he will completely solve them if he says anything.

Thinking of this, Li Xuedong jumped down from the balcony of the villa, turned into a beam of light and rushed to the door of the Xingfuyuan community, and walked along the street to meet the two Audi cars.

At four o'clock in the morning, the whole of Jiangzhou seemed extraordinarily silent, and almost everyone had already fallen into a dream, dreaming of good or bad.

Squeak –

The silence was suddenly broken by the screeching sound of brakes, and the two Audi SUVs slid out of their long brake lines, emitting puffs of black smoke.

Song Chengfeng's Audi car walked in the front, the driver immediately opened the window, drilled his head out, and shouted angrily at the figure only two or three meters away from the front of the car: "Damn, you are looking for death, don't you have long eyes, you want to die and hit other cars, hurry up and get out of the way!"

Li Xuedong stood in place like a statue, staring indifferently at the two Audi cars and the people sitting inside.

The two cars add up to a total of six people.

The strongest of the six people sat in the car in the back, about fifty years old, wearing a gossip robe, with blood on his body, and he looked like a murderous person.

In addition to the old man in the Taoist robe, there were two young men, who were also imposing.

Then the three people sitting in the Audi car in front of them, two ordinary strong men, but the person sitting in the back seat was extraordinary, exuding the majesty of a superior person.

Li Xuedong walked over, stood in front of the Audi car, stared at Song Chengfeng through the window and said, "If I guessed correctly, you want to avenge that Song Junan, right?"

Hearing Song Junan's three words, Song Chengfeng's head exploded, and he pushed the car door and jumped out, glaring at Li Xuedong and shouting, "You...... Who the hell are you, did you kill my son?"

Li Xuedong glanced at Song Chengfeng, and sure enough, he felt an aura similar to Song Jun'an beside him, and said with a smile: "If you want to know who killed your son, and where the fat and thin killers are, you just come with me, catch up with me, and I'll tell you!"

After speaking, Li Xuedong ran to the left and turned into a branch road.

Seeing Li Xuedong fleeing, Song Chengfeng immediately got into the car and asked his subordinates to drive after him.

Although he knew that it might be a trap, Song Chengfeng didn't care, because there was still Wang Weixing in the car behind, and with his strength, even if there was a trap, he couldn't trap them at all.

Li Xuedong didn't want to do anything with Song Chengfeng and others in the city, which would make a big disturbance, and maybe it would alarm the police and cause unnecessary trouble.

If he exerts all his strength, Li Xuedong will throw off the two cars in an instant, but he wants to lead them to the suburban woods, so the speed can't be too fast, but it can't be too slow, otherwise they will follow and follow.

Song Chengfeng was full of thoughts about the scene of Song Junan's killing, and he didn't have the heart to think about anything else at all, so he only let his subordinates follow that kid, and he definitely couldn't lose it.

Wang Weixing, who was sitting in the back of the Audi car, sensed the smell of conspiracy, as if the other party was deliberately luring them out of the city, but this was also exactly what Wang Weixing wanted, although it was nothing for him to do it in the city, but it was a good thing to be able to cause less trouble.

I don't know how many people's blood was stained with this piece of iron gossip in his hand, and even a lot of it was left by the so-called secular police, but he was still safe and sound.

To the ancient martial arts world, the lives of these people in the secular world were nothing at all, not much stronger than ants.

About ten minutes later, Li Xuedong led the two Audis to Dongxiao, Jiangzhou, which is a deserted forest, not to mention that no one is here at night, even during the day.

Seeing Li Xuedong stop, the two Audi cars stepped on the brakes one after another, and then the six people in the car pushed the door and walked out.

First of all, the two special forces, who raised their pistols at Li Xuedong with quick movements, and ordered him to immediately kneel on the ground and hold their hands on their heads, otherwise they would shoot immediately.

The corners of Wang Weixing's mouth outlined a sneer, through his observation of Li Xuedong's skills just now, he knew that this was an ancient martial arts master, and ordinary bullets could not play any role in him at all.

Song Chengfeng couldn't care so much, and shouted at Li Xuedong: "Let me ask you, did you kill my son Song Junan, and where are my two subordinates now?"

Li Xuedong stood under the moonlight and said with an indifferent smile: "Your two subordinates have already disappeared, and they died more completely than your son." ”

"Shoot! Kill him!"

Song Chengfeng gritted his teeth with hatred, and immediately ordered towards the two special forces.

Bang bang!

The deafening gunfire exploded, and the two special forces fired at Li Xuedong with extremely accurate marksmanship, and almost all the bullets shot towards his eyebrows.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, he saw a golden light curtain appear in front of Li Xuedong, and the bullets hit the light curtain and fell to the ground one after another.

Until all the bullets were fired, the golden light curtain also disappeared, Li Xuedong clasped his hands in front of his chest, and stood there casually, with an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth.

Song Chengfeng was taken aback by the scene in front of him, no wonder Zhou Tai, Thin Five and Fat Six were all killed, it turned out that the people they were facing were so strong, even a few of them, they didn't dare to meet the bullet shooting without the slightest defense, this was obviously joking with their lives.

"The master of the middle stage of the Xuan Rank, it's amazing!"

Just when Song Chengfeng was shocked by Li Xuedong's strength, Wang Weixing's voice sounded behind him, as well as the extraordinarily monotonous and inappropriate applause.

Wang Weixing strode forward, came to Li Xuedong and said with a smile: "Boy, your strength is not weak, you have reached the middle stage of the Xuan Rank, no wonder Zhou Tai, Thin Five and Fat Six were all killed by you, you do have this qualification!"

The two men standing behind Wang Weixing stared at Li Xuedong, the two of them showed expressions of disbelief, and one of them exclaimed: "Master, you are not mistaken, this kid is in his twenties no matter how he looks at it, how can he be a master in the middle of the Xuan Rank?!"

(End of chapter)