Mei Zhanlong said so, but her heart was filled with awe.

He had seen the cause of Cha Liang's death. He must have used the flame soul refining charm, and then he was eaten back to death.

It's just that the other party is not afraid of the flame soul refining talisman. It's just that he can bite Cha Liang back. This cultivation makes him think of some palpitations.

The steward didn't speak. He listened respectfully. In his opinion, Mei Zhanlong would be furious and kill the boy surnamed Qin. It's not even surprising that the Li family would vent their anger together.

Mei Zhanlong didn't get so angry as he thought and said, "I'll write a war paper now and you can send it to that man."

The steward was slightly stunned and then said, "is it necessary for the master to be so troublesome? Just come to the door and kill him?"

Mei Zhelong said, "as the first person on Hong Kong Island, everyone respects me as a master. Naturally, I should act like a master. Just do what I say."

Of course, his inner thoughts would not tell the steward. Qin Haodong was shocked by his accomplishments. First, he let the flame refine his soul, and then killed yichenzi silently.

Even such an opponent should be treated with care and make adequate preparations in advance, otherwise he will fall into the altar of the first man on Hong Kong Island after World War I.

It takes time to prepare. Now both disciples have been killed by Qin Haodong. If he doesn't respond, he will be ridiculed and questioned by others.

If you want to save your face and win the preparation time, the next afternoon is the best way.

The steward naturally didn't expect so much. After working under Mei Zhanlong for so many years, he has long developed a arrogant temperament. In his eyes, Mei Zhanlong is invincible in the world.

When Mei Zhanlong had written the book of war, he took it and walked to Lijiazhuang garden.

Early the next morning, the 20 members of the dad security company transferred by Qin Haodong from Jiangnan had flown to Hong Kong Island and came to the Li family villa.

The leader of the team is Zhang Tieniu. His accomplishments have reached the level of a half step master, and the distance is always only a small step away. Other members of the daddy company behind him have also reached more than six grades of dark strength.

Moreover, these people first came from the military and then began to cultivate martial arts. Their abilities in all aspects are extremely outstanding. Such a powerful bodyguard team is enough to defend the capital of the country.

"It's hard for you."

Qin Haodong reached out and patted on Zhang Tieniu's shoulder. Zhang Tieniu suddenly felt that the master level bottleneck that had plagued him for a long time was opened in an instant, the real Qi in his body was unobstructed, and the momentum of the whole person rose sharply.

The boss's gentle pat helped him break through and reach the realm of a master's first grade.

"Thank you, boss!"

Zhang Tieniu looked at Qin Haodong with admiration and admiration.

Qin Haodong nodded slightly. It seems that after practicing his enhanced version of Dan medicine, the realm of these people has been improved well. I believe they can cross the threshold of master level in a short time.

He introduced Zhang Tieniu and others to Li Dongguo. Several people were talking in the living room. Suddenly, the housekeeper Cheng Bo Ran in and said in a flustered look: "master, the steward of Mei Zhanlong has come. He said he came for the afternoon."

Li Dongguo also got nervous and looked at Qin Haodong. Qin Haodong said, "let him in!"

Cheng Bo promised to go back out. It was not long. He came in with a proud steward.

After entering the door, the steward said proudly, "who are you, Qin Haodong?"

"I am!"

The steward looked at Qin Haodong with his mouth tilted, and then sent the battle paper in his hand, "boy, this is the battle paper given to you by my master."

Qin Haodong took over the afternoon and looked at it. There were not many words on it. It said "at 10 a.m. after the seventh day, Shenlong island will fight to the death!" The signature is three big characters: plum and dragon.

He threw the war aside and said, "go back and tell Mei Zhanlong that I'll take it in the war!"

The steward sneered, "boy, don't you want to run? I tell you, if you run, the first unlucky person is the Li family."

"Things without education, didn't Mei Zhanlong teach you how to be a man!"

Qin Haodong was completely angered by the steward's attitude. After entering the door, the guy pretended to force again and again. He waved to Zhang Tieniu, "throw him out!"

"Dare you, boy, I'm the steward of master Mei Zhanlong. Dare you disrespect me..."

Before he finished, Zhang Tieniu's fist, the size of a casserole, appeared in front of him. It hit his nostrils and bled. He couldn't say a word anymore, and then raised it like a chicken.

As the steward of Mei Zhanlong's men, this guy also has certain accomplishments. Originally, he wanted to resist, but he found that his skills were like children's games in front of Zhang Tieniu, which didn't play any role at all.

Zhang Tieniu took him to the gate and threw him out.

"You..."

The steward got up from the ground and wanted to show his authority, but when he saw Zhang Tieniu's fierce eyes, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything and ran back in frustration.

In the living room, Li Dongguo and Li Meiyu also read the book of war. Li Dongguo said with some worry, "how about the little brother of medical saint? Are you sure?"

"Nothing. It's just an old stick. It's just a little longer in seven days." Qin Haodong didn't take the challenge seriously. He asked, "where is the Dragon Island?"

Li Dongguo said: "Shenlong island is an island about 50 or 60 nautical miles away from Hong Kong Island. It is very desolate on weekdays. No one goes at all. I will arrange a boat to send the little brother of the medical saint in seven days."

Qin Haodong simply asked again and then returned to his room. Li Dongguo thought he wanted to prepare for the war and ordered his family not to disturb anyone.

Of course, he is not preparing for the war. Seven days is enough for him to do many things. Now the most important thing is to get the bronze head of the zodiac in Sir Owen's hand.

If you get another top-grade spirit stone and raise your accomplishments to the level of a master of nine grades, not to mention a small plum chop dragon, he can chop it with a sword even for the strongest one.

Qin Haodong opened his laptop, searched and checked a large number of Picasso's works, and took a look at the ancient paintings of other European celebrities.

After that, he searched a lot of information and materials. As a fraud expert, he naturally knew how to make an ancient painting without flaws.

Two hours later, he took Nalan unparalleled out of the door, started a large number of purchases, bought many painting related supplies and all kinds of painting paper, and then got busy in the room.

Towards the evening, Qin Haodong imitated 40 Picasso paintings, which were divided into four groups.

He stretched his waist and said to Nalan Wushuang, who was concentrating on cultivation next to him, "Wushuang, come and see how my painting is."

Nalan unparalleled stopped practicing, went to his side, took a picture, glanced at it, then spat and said, "hooligan!"

Qin Haodong was puzzled. He saw Nalan's unparalleled perfect figure. He just moved and thought carefully. How could he be a hooligan?

He couldn't help looking at the painting in Nalan's unparalleled hand. It was a human body sketch. On it was a middle-aged woman, naked, plump chest, slender waist and mysterious area. He could see it clearly, even the expression on his face.

Qin Haodong said with a smile, "this is art. If you take it out, you can sell it for a lot of money."

Nalan peerless glanced and said, "how much can it sell? Don't think I don't know. These things only cost a few hundred dollars."

"That's different. When I first bought it, it was raw materials. Now after I processed it, it is art, Picasso's supreme art."

Nalan peerless looked again. This group was all human body sketches. She threw it aside and took another group to see it. This group was drawn by children, and she could accept it.

The sketch paper processed by Qin Haodong is quite different from that when they first bought it. The whole picture shows dark colors, and the material of the paper seems to have changed. If she didn't buy these things, she would really think they were sketch paper from the middle ages.

As for the paintings, she knows nothing about Chinese antiques, let alone western art.

Qin Haodong asked, "what do you think of these paintings?"

Nalan unparalleled put the sketch paper on the table and said with a smile, "I think I drew better than this when I was in primary school."

The black line at the east end of Qin Hao: "forget it, it's useless to show you. I'd better find an expert to see if there are loopholes in my paintings."

Although he has absolute confidence in his imitation of ancient paintings, this is the first time to imitate western works, and it is related to the bronze head of the Chinese zodiac, so he must be careful.

Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the field.

"Hello, Mr. Qin, what can I do for you?"

The phone was connected, and there came tanino's respectful voice.

In a short half day, the news that master Mei cut the dragon and made an appointment with the Chinese medical saint has spread all over Hong Kong Island.

At this moment, he already knew the identity of Qin Haodong, and heard that the young man killed master Cha and yichenzi one after another. Both the identity of medical saint and this super cultivation are enough to make him admire from the bottom of his heart.

"Manager Tian, I want to ask you if you understand the identification of traditional Chinese painting. It's the kind in the West."

The field said, "I just know a little, but I'm not particularly proficient. If you need it, I have a professional appraiser here, who will give you a satisfactory appraisal."

Qin Haodong said, "that's great. I have a Picasso work here. Please bring someone to identify it."

"Mr. Qin, are you sure you're not kidding?"

Although Qin Haodong said he had Picasso paintings in his hand before, he didn't take them too seriously and thought he was just talking casually.

Picasso can be said to be the only person in the history of human art who saw his works and was collected by the Louvre when he was alive. His fame can be imagined.

When he was alive, his works had been collected by collectors, and his works were basically invisible in the market.