Xiaoya and Shen Feiyun hide in the car and dare not act rashly.

However, due to the death of the ancient temple, it was calm in the next few minutes. Although pedestrians in twos and threes on the road were startled by the sudden change, they didn't see the specific process of the whole thing. In addition, they instinctively felt that it was dangerous to stay here and left soon, Shen Feiyun wanted to leave one or two people to ask what happened, but Xiao Ya pulled her to death.

"Zizi!"

In less than six minutes, a Land Rover rushed into the neighborhood. Three figures rushed down quickly. One by one, armed with guns, was on full alert. After a while, the door reopened. Long yuan, vice president of the martial arts association, walked down with the help of vehicles.

"President long yuan."

Seeing long yuan, Shen Feiyun said, "there's nothing moving in the building. Eight armed Gallo may have gone."

Long Yuan looked at the building for a moment. He glanced at the Toyota with the sunken roof, the anti-theft nets on the third, fourth and fifth floors with obvious signs of damage, and the windows on the sixth floor that were destroyed. He was awestruck in his heart: "He's so overbearing. Judging from the traces left on the ground, he should not be good at lightness, but he went up to the third floor... This person must have terrible explosive power in his body... This is definitely a master of five martial arts... Damn it, what's the matter with Linjiang city these days? Big people who are rare in ordinary days have sprung up one by one, Xinghe The six-year rebellion has not really begun yet. "

"President..."

"You stay in the car and don't move. Xiao Lin, Wang Quan and Ge Yun, you cover me and I'll have a look."

Long Yuan gave a sound to Sanren, and then strode forward. His body floated into the plank building like a gust of wind. He crossed the distance of less than 60 meters in the blink of an eye.

"President Long Yuan's walking with the wind is more and more exquisite."

Shen Feiyun looked at Long Yuan's figure as if he were flying forward, and said with some envy.

Soon after Long Yuan went upstairs, the two cars drove into the block again one after another. Vice president Su Yue and President Han Wuye got out of the car at the same time. Although the eight arm Jialuo ancient temple is not a great evil at the level of martial arts masters such as Xuanyuan lengna, it can be regarded as a famous gun expert who has shot and killed martial arts masters in the underground world. The experts of the green provincial Martial Arts Association dare not underestimate it.

"What about President Long Yuan?"

"President Long Yuan has entered the Banlou."

At this time, Longyuan's body appeared at the window on the sixth floor of the Banlou. He looked a little heavy and said, "it's all right, come up."

Su Yue, Han Wuye and others looked at each other and greeted the four backbone members of the Wushu Association to stay downstairs. Others had quickly poured into the Banlou and soon came to the sixth floor.

"President."

"How's it going?"

"Come and see for yourself."

Long Yuan said and directly introduced several people into the living room.

The sofa and coffee table in the living room are all damaged. You can see that they were smashed. As for who

Everyone's eyes fell on the ancient temple at a glance.

"Eight arm Jialuo ancient temple! It's really him!"

There was a trace of disbelief in Su Yue's tone.

Some of the younger generation who followed them trembled slightly when they saw the famous strong man in the underground world.

Han Wuye explored the ancient temple for a moment and took a breath of cold air: "one third of his ribs were broken and all his internal organs were displaced, in which his heart was directly cracked and killed with one blow... What an overbearing fist power. This kind of fist power is by no means capable of being played by a four fold martial artist."

"It must be the master figure of Wudao Wuzhong. Look here."

Long Yuan came to the broken wall and said: "The other party broke the wall first and then hit the body of the ancient temple. Although this wall is not a load-bearing wall, it is also quite strong. Even if we have to use special power skills to punch through it, this kind of overbearing fist power is definitely not owned by martial arts masters. Even some martial arts masters who are not strong and poor in boxing may not be able to break out such terrible strength."

Han Wuye stared at the wall for a moment, then came to the broken window, carefully stared at the window edge of the King City, and then looked into the distance. The more he looked, the more dignified he looked: "Avoid bullets, fly upstairs, break windows, break through walls, and kill with one shot... The whole process is completed at one go... The other is a martial arts master. There is no doubt that what really shocked me is how the other party avoided the sniper of eight armed galo!?"

"It is estimated that the killing machine was leaked before shooting, which was perceived by the master in advance."

"Is there a camera nearby?"

Han Wuye was noncommittal and turned his eyes to a middle-aged man who followed him.

"This building is opposite the villa area of Linjiang city. It no longer belongs to the rich area. There is no camera installed. However, it belongs to the suburbs and the traffic is small. If we check carefully, we may not be able to find out who did it."

The middle-aged man said.

"Go and check."

Long Yuan said, then stood on the broken window and watched, and finally his eyes fell on the Qin family villa covered by green: "The best target for monitoring this position is the Qin family villa. The eight armed Jialuo ancient temple came for the flying immortal sword Qin Xuerou? What has the girl done recently? First there is a huge evil Xuanyuan Leng, and now there is another eight armed Jialuo. We old men will be nervous by him..."

"Flying immortal sword Qin Xuerou? It's just the right time. If eight armed Gallo comes for Qin Xuerou, can he not succeed? Or do you want to say that Qin Xuerou has broken through the five fold of martial arts and become a martial master?"

Su Yue made a joke to ease the atmosphere.

Han Wuye and Long Yuan thought for a moment, but they were also not sure. If the ancient temple really came for Qin Xuerou, why would he die here? Although the Qin family has some forces in Linjiang City, since Qin Tianfeng died, there has been only Qin Xuerou, a four master of martial arts. The eight armed Jialuo ancient temple has to deal with the Qin family, and the Qin family is unable to resist.

"That's true, but it's true that the green province has not been peaceful recently. I'll invite President Wang Jianshu of the general association to come and sit down, hoping to frighten the small generation of heretics."

"Will president Wang of the association come? Great."

"Qin family..."

The speculation of several presidents made Xiaoya think of something. It was just this speculation that she naturally didn't dare to talk nonsense in front of several presidents. She just pulled Shen Feiyun's clothes and whispered, "Feiyun, will this matter have something to do with the King City?"

"King City? Why is it connected with King City?"

Shen Feiyun doesn't know why.

"When I called President Su, I just saw Wang Cheng coming out of the building, and... And he seemed to be stained with some dust..."

"What!?"

Shen Feiyun looked very solemn at once.

Xuanyuan cold can also be said to be a coincidence, but at present, the eight arm Jialuo ancient temple is actually involved in the King City. Even if Shen Feiyun feels incredible again, he also feels that it is unusual.

"This King City... Let's visit the Qin family."

……

Wang chenglai returned to the villa. In the living room, a servant was delivering snacks and desserts. Qin Yurou and Zhao Yuxin were chatting together on the sofa. They seemed to complain that Qin Xuerou refused to climb the mountain with them. On the other side, Tang Ying, Qin Xuerou's friend in the rest area, looked through a photo album.

The arrival of the King City did not cause any waves in the living room. Qin Yurou glanced at him and continued to chat with Zhao Yuxin, directly treating him as air.

"Qin Xuerou can be here."

Wang Cheng didn't think so and directly told the housekeeper Liu Zhendao.

"Miss is receiving guests. What can I do for Mr. Wang?"

Liu Zhen responded in an unassuming manner. In his tone, Qin Yurou didn't offend and didn't appear friendly. His polite appearance was like treating a guest.

"Well, let her stop first. It's almost time. It's time to explain something to her and let her make a choice."

Wang Cheng said and went to his room.

However, his tone of voice made Qin Yurou, who came to see him, blow his hair: "Hey, Wang Cheng, how did you speak? What do you mean to ask her to stop? My sister is receiving guests. Su Sulan, daughter of Su Yue, President of the martial arts association, what can't I say after my sister receives guests? Besides, what can I do for you?"

Wang Cheng looked at Qin Yurou and smiled. He didn't speak.

"What's your expression and smile? Did I make you smile?"

Qin Xuerou refused to climb the mountain with her and Tang Zhongting because Qin Xuerou planned to get some information about the King City from the martial arts association. Qin Yurou was quite angry. The hypocritical smile of the King City suddenly burst out in her heart: "and the tone of your words, let my sister make a choice. What qualifications do you have?"

When Wang Cheng went to the house, he stopped a little. He looked at Qin Yurou and his gentle smile converged. He looked at Qin Yurou and was silent for a moment, saying: "I laugh at your ignorance and fearlessness. You must be glad that you are Qin Tianfeng's daughter. He has saved my life. If ordinary people dare to speak like this in front of me again and again after I have endured it again and again, I have slapped her to death."

When it comes to the word "death", Wang Cheng's tone is still as calm as ever, but in fact, his cultivation has reached the triple housekeeper of martial arts, but Liu Zhen suddenly feels an unspeakable terrorist crisis, his face changes, and takes a step forward at the first time.

Even Tang Ying, who was looking at the photo album in the rest area not far away, suddenly looked up, his eyes fell on Wang Cheng, looked at his gentle face with black glasses, and looked surprised and uncertain.

That sense of crisis

It is not from the locking of Qi machine, nor from the threat of language, nor from the suppression of evil spirit and momentum, but from the level of life. It seems that the mole active in the forest suddenly encounters the eagle swooping down from the sky, which is the fear of encountering natural enemies from the bottom of his heart.

For a moment, the whole living room was strangely quiet, and even Qin Yurou seemed to be startled.

"Hmm? What's going on?"

At this time, Qin Xuerou's voice came from the second floor.

Qin Xuerou, who had finished talking with Su Sulan, looked at the quiet and unusual living room and asked.

When Qin Xuerou asked, Qin Yurou suddenly woke up from the unspeakable fear. She thought that she had just been frightened by the King City. She jumped up wronged and pointed to the King City to make a big noise: "sister, sister, he wants to hit me, he said he wants to kill me!"