Chapter 431

With the appearance of Fu Changqing.

The heads of aristocratic families in the capital all turned purple with awe in their eyes.

It is said that this pair of evergreen witches can control insects and burn people into coke a few meters away from the flame.

Although the heads of these aristocratic families are high in the capital, they plan strategies and have wealth that others can't work hard for several generations. There are so many luxury cars, and they go in and out of high-end places. They are all big men who talk and laugh.

But in the end, he is just a weak meat fan Zi. Fu Changqing, who has magical skills, is as afraid as a tiger.

"So he is Fu Changqing!"

"It is said that twenty years ago, the capital and even the whole North has the final say of him."

"It was only overnight that the iron blood dynasty he forged collapsed, and there was the situation in the world today."

"Xu Xiaolin and the sick tiger Chi Yu also rose at that time."

"Many people say that Xu Xiaolin and Chi Yu didn't enter the capital because they agreed with various aristocratic families in the capital during the Fu Changqing incident."

"Now this Fu Changqing comes to the door. It seems that the comer is not good!"

Many people who did not participate in the gratitude and resentment of that year were more free and easy than the heads of various aristocratic families.

"Today is destined to be a restless day. Fu Changqing, the former overlord, comes back for revenge. Once he succeeds in revenge, the situation in the whole North will change dramatically."

"You say, can Mr. Li really stop this evergreen?"

"It is said that this Fu Changqing will do evil."

The woman in orange looked at several people at the table and whispered.

"He's a little heresy. He can't be Changsheng's opponent. Changsheng can crush him with one finger!"

Hearing that someone nearby questioned Li Changsheng's ability, ye Shuang said discontentedly.

"I don't think so. He also knows magic. Fu Changqing is obviously many years older than Li Changsheng. He is also older than Li Changsheng in learning magic. That shows that his ability is higher than Li Changsheng."

The woman in orange shook her head.

The people nearby also nodded, thinking that what she said was reasonable.

"Whether it's on TV or in myths and legends, aren't those immortal masters getting stronger and stronger as they get older?"

While everyone was talking, a young man strode out and pointed a pistol at the center of Fu Changqing's eyebrows.

"Hum! You people play tricks. I don't believe that the so-called immortal cultivation master can stop bullets."

At the moment when the youth stepped out, many people present were a little confused.

He Bingxiang, the head of the he family, showed an anxious look on his face.

"Subchapter, it's impossible!"

At the same time, many people recognized the identity of the young man, he Zizhang, the second son of the he family.

It is said that I have been studying abroad for many years. I don't know when I returned to the capital.

"Zizhang, come back quickly!"

He Bingxiang scolded loudly.

His son just came back from abroad last night. He is a gun lover. Yesterday, he heard that Fu Changqing came back with a magic trick for revenge, so he was full of disapproval.

Even more, Li Changsheng, who recently made a prominent statement in the capital, has a lot of disdain in his tone.

At that time, when the owner of the he family came out to offer gifts to Li Changsheng, he warned his son in advance not to come out and make trouble.

But unexpectedly, I didn't come out to make trouble at that time, but I ran out at this time.

"Mr. He, you didn't lose your strength when you shot at my family. Your son is very handsome, but he's too stupid."

Fu Changqing snorted coldly.

He saw a dark shadow behind him.

Before he Zizhang could pull the trigger, the gun in his hand disappeared, and then he got into the other party's hand and was butted on his forehead.

"Don't hurt my son."

The head of the he family was so frightened that his face turned white.

Fu Changqing laughed: "when you made my Fu family fall into the clouds, like a mouse crossing the street, you were terrified all day. Now killing your son also gives you a taste of pain."

"No!"

The head of the he family was so frightened that his face turned white.

"If you don't want your son to die, kneel down and kowtow to me."

Fu Changqing sneered.

He Zizhang, who was just awe inspiring, was shaking his legs at the moment.

All his confidence came from the guns in his hand, but until now, he didn't know that guns are not omnipotent. There is such magical Kung Fu in the world.

"He doesn't kneel yet. Do you want your son to die?"

Fu Changqing said coldly.

The owner of the he family couldn't help looking at Li Changsheng for help.

Only Li Changsheng can save them.

Fu Changqing, who had been paying attention to the owner of the he family, couldn't help looking at the past along the eyes of the owner of the he family.

After seeing Li Changsheng, his face showed some doubt.

"Mr. Li, please help us."

Next to the leader of an aristocratic family, who was almost in his 60s, he knelt down to Li Changsheng with a "plop".

At first, I heard that Fu Changqing came back for revenge. Although they were surprised and regretted, they didn't witness it with their own eyes, but now it's different.

Fu Changqing hasn't done it yet. With the skill shown by his men, I'm afraid there is no one to stop except Li Changsheng.

"Ask Mr. Li to do it!"

Several other aristocratic family leaders also knelt down one after another.

At this time, Fu Changqing couldn't help thinking of something. His face showed some vigilance and said proudly: "Fu Changqing, the three generations of disciple of Wushen cult, you must be Mr. Li, who is famous in the capital recently? You and I don't offend the river. For the sake of fellow practitioners, Mr. Li can leave with friends."

Hearing each other's words, Li Changsheng shook his head.

"I didn't want to interfere in your business. I didn't accept the gift they gave just now. It's just that some of my friends have old grudges with you. Are you willing to let them go?"

"Which friends?"

Fu Changqing said coldly.

"Xu Xiaolin, the sick tiger Chi Yu, oh, and the Ye family in Beijing, including the Liu family."

Hearing Li Changsheng's words, the other party's face showed anger.

"The sick tiger Chi Yu and Xu Xiaolin are the main targets of my revenge. It's impossible for me to let them go."

"So you're forcing me to meddle in this business."

Li Changsheng sighed and took a few steps forward.

"Just now, I announced that I have received all the gifts from my family owners. They will also be blessed by me. No one can move them one day when I am Li Changsheng."

Hearing Li Changsheng's words, the heads of several aristocratic families breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Changqing's face was instantly gloomy to the extreme.

"My friend, you really toast and don't punish me! Really think you can fight me with a few spells? You're too naive."

When the voice fell, he took a step forward and waved his palm, there was a flame burning in his hand. The hot temperature in the flame could be felt from a long distance.