Shi Yonghu and Han Yefeng did not leave Binhai City immediately. The two stayed in the presidential suite of Binhai International Hotel.

It was five o'clock in the afternoon, and in the suite, Shi Yonghu sat cross-legged. He didn't say a word, and he felt like he had entered a state of fetal breathing. Han Yefeng was accompanying him carefully.

The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were pulled open, and the sunset shone in, and the whole room was stained with golden light.

At this moment, Shi Yonghu opened his eyes.

Han Yefeng immediately shouted: "Uncle Master!"

A cold light flashed in Shi Yonghu's eyes, and he quickly covered it up. Then he looked up at Han Yefeng and asked, "How is the matter in the martial arts Golden Sword Competition going?"

Han Yefeng said: "Everything is in progress and the competition is held as scheduled. At present, many experts are participating one after another. In addition, experts from other countries have come to hear the news and signed up for the competition." Shi Yonghu was slightly stunned and said: "Other countries?"

Han Yefeng said: "Two masters came from Tokyo, Japan, both of whom are younger generations. They also want to use this competition to communicate with our martial artists. In addition, some experts from the Siberian Black Boxing Camp have also heard the news. Some experts from Thailand's Buddhism also come."

Shi Yonghu was quite surprised and said, "This martial arts Golden Sword Competition was originally just to make bait for Chen Yang, the young man. Unexpectedly, it has developed to this point now. This competition is already a real martial arts competition."

Han Yefeng agreed and said, "Uncle Master, what should we do next?"

Shi Yonghu said: "If Chen Yang doesn't participate, just kill him directly. As for the martial arts competition, it will be held normally. As long as our Shaolin Inner Sect finally becomes the winner of the Golden Sword, we can still win back the dignity of the Shaolin Inner Sect."

It is a pity for Shaolin inner sect to not kill Chen Yang in front of colleagues in the martial arts world. But at the moment, this is the only way to go.

Han Yefeng frowned slightly, he was a little worried, and said, "But uncle, Chen Yang has a relationship with Mr. Qin. Moreover, I think he has a good relationship with some officials here. In addition, he recorded the audio and we are afraid that we will be a little sensitive to killing him now."

A trace of coldness flashed in Shi Yonghu's eyes and said, "If you kill me, what can I do?" He paused and said, "After killing him, we will go back to Nanyang immediately. Does anyone dare to come to Nanyang to investigate the crime?"

Nanyang is the world of Shaolin Inner Sect. There is also a military base of Shaolin Inner Sect.

Once you arrive in Nanyang, no one dares to cause trouble for Shi Yonghu.

In China, even if Shi Yonghu killed Chen Yang, no one in China could catch Shi Yonghu.

More importantly, Shi Yonglong has a good relationship with some domestic big names. As long as Shi Yonglong says hello, the sequelae of killing Chen Yang can be eliminated.

At this moment, Han Yefeng did feel the determination of Shi Yonghu Master Uncle. Chen Yang had truly angered Shi Yonghu Master Uncle.

So Shi Yonghu’s uncle must kill Chen Yang now.

Han Yefeng saw that Shi Yonghu had been careful, so it was hard to say anything more at the moment.

"But Uncle Master, when are you going to do it?" Han Yefeng asked again.

"Just tonight." Shi Yonghu said.

Han Yefeng said, "Uncle Master, I still have a worry. This Chen Yang is not a fool either. He should be able to feel your murderous intention. If he escapes early, it will be a problem."

Shi Yonghu said coldly: "He can't escape."

Han Yefeng couldn't help but wonder, "Why?"

You know, although Shaolin Inner Sect has a huge power, all the forces are not in China, let alone Binhai City!

Shi Yonghu said: "Before I left the tea shop today, I had already locked Chen Yang with my mind. If he was in Binhai City, I would still feel troublesome. If he escaped, he would have no worries about killing him."

Han Yefeng couldn't help but wonder when he heard this, saying, "Is the mind locked?"

He thought the statement of uncle was too mysterious.

Shi Yonghu glanced at Han Yefeng and said, "Your realm has not reached yet, so I don't understand. The mind locks, which can also be said to be the soul lock of thousands of miles. I locked Chen Yang's breath, and even if he escaped thousands of miles away, I could still feel the place where this breath is. This is the magic of the intersection of magnetic fields in the dark."

Han Yefeng's eyes were filled with an incredible look. He felt that his uncle's cultivation was no longer like a person. He really looked like a god.

Night soon came.

The lights are on, and a new moon rises into the sky.

Chen Yang, Mu Jing and Qin Moyao are all staying in the tea shop.

Qin Moyao refused to leave Chen Yang, she wanted to protect Chen Yang.

Grandpa never replied, and she felt very unsure.

Chen Yang and Mu Jing sat cross-legged, like an old monk entering into meditation.

At this moment, a feeling of extreme danger suddenly rose in Chen Yang's heart. He suddenly opened his eyes.

Mu Jing also opened her eyes. She looked at Chen Yang with a little surprise and said, "What?"

Chen Yang frowned and said, "Something is wrong. I feel that the spiritual platform is covered with dust and I can't see anything."

Qin Moyao was listening inexplicably, the spiritual platform was covered with dust, what the hell is this?

But she didn't dare to ask randomly, because she felt the atmosphere was very tense.

But Mu Jing understood. When she and Chen Yang reached the realm of this state, her body was as crystal clear as jade, and the spiritual platform was clear and bright. This is also the reason why their eyesight and ears were beyond ordinary people. They could also clearly see the small movements.

At present, Chen Yang's Lingtai is covered with dust for no reason, which is a very strange thing.

"Is it..." Mu Jing turned to think of something and couldn't help but lose her vigor.

Chen Yang was puzzled and said, "What?"

Mu Jing said, "I heard that masters whose cultivation level has reached the peak of the Golden Pill have been able to communicate with the heaven and earth in a faint way. They can lock souls for thousands of miles. Once he locks your breath, even if you escape thousands of miles away, he can chase after you. Could it be that person who used the magical power of lock souls for thousands of miles on you?"

Chen Yang couldn't help but take a cold breath, and he said in a deep voice: "I can feel that person's determination to kill me. It seems that he has no intention of letting me go, I'm afraid he is on the way to kill me now."

Qin Moyao couldn't understand Qianli Soul Locking, but she could understand what was meant later. Her face was full of anxiety and fear, and hurriedly said, "I'll let Director Xing lead the team here immediately."

Chen Yang stood up and said, "It's useless to use the same trick again. That person will not give us such a chance again." He paused, glanced at Mu Jing, and said, "I am the one he wants to kill." As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked quickly outside.

Qin Moyao chased after him and said in a crying voice: "Chen Yang, where are you going?"

Chen Yang did not answer. In a blink of an eye, he left the tea shop, drove the BMW, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Qin Moyao was in a panic, she felt an indescribable panic. She even smelled the breath of death.

Qin Moyao didn't think about it, so she wanted to drive her own police car to chase Chen Yang. She wanted to protect Chen Yang and use her life to protect her.

"Mo Yao!" At this moment, Mu Jing followed her and she grabbed Qin Mo Yao.

Qin Moyao's eyes were filled with tears. She was too afraid that something might happen to Chen Yang.

Mu Jing said in a deep voice: "Chen Yang wants to lead that person away. If he is with us, that person may kill us. And if he walks away, that person will only kill him."

Qin Moyao suddenly realized and felt even more heartbroken. At this critical moment, Chen Yang was still thinking about himself and Mu Jing.

"I want to save him!" Qin Moyao said firmly with gritted teeth. After she finished speaking, she opened the car door and got into the car.

Mu Jing didn't stop Qin Moyao and got into the car.

The police car rushed out like a bolt of lightning in the night. The police lights flashed and the sirens were harsh.

But what made Qin Moyao desperate was that she could no longer see Chen Yang's whereabouts. The traffic flowed on the road, and there was no trace of Chen Yang's BMW there.

The world is so big, where is she going to find Chen Yang?

Maybe, I will never see Chen Yang again. When I saw him again, he was just a corpse!

Qin Moyao felt sad and helpless. She suddenly stopped the car in the middle of the road, then got out of the car and left in a hurry.

The night is confused, but the street lights are very bright.

There are many pedestrians, each with joy and sorrow.

On the commercial building opposite, there was a large screen playing shampoo advertisement.

Qin Moyao ran quickly, and she didn't dare to think about anything. There was a kind of sadness filled her heart, making her feel uncomfortable and wanting to die.

Mu Jing sat quietly in the police car.

She was surprisingly calm. At this moment, it seemed that all the honor and disgrace in the world had nothing to do with her.

She could imagine Chen Yang's determination to die here.

She suddenly felt that in this world, the tides are rising and falling, and the flowers bloom and fade are so ordinary.

People will be born, old, sick and die, so Chen Yang, the destiny, will also die.

Mu Jing will not be as heartbroken as Qin Moyao. That is because Qin Moyao loves Chen Yang because Qin Moyao is trapped by the seven emotions and six desires.

Mu Jing would be sad, but at this moment, she felt that she had stripped out this sad mood. She was like a passerby looking at the sad Mu Jing.

This is a very wonderful state.

Mu Jing’s way leads to the highest shore, while Chen Yang is the scenery she passes by.

Chen Yang drove a BMW and was running at lightning.

But that dangerous feeling is like a lewd maggot that cannot be removed.

Before he knew it, Chen Yang drove the car to the national highway north of Binhai City.

There are not many vehicles on the national highway and the street lights are bright.

There is the entrance to the expressway in front, where there is a toll station.

Chen Yang didn't want to die. He was a living person with seven emotions and six desires. He was also afraid of death.

He is now struggling to survive. He wants to drive to the highway and delay time as much as possible at the speed of a BMW.

Although Chen Yang knew that he could never escape Shi Yonghu's Thousand Mile Soul Locking. But being able to live for one more moment is a human survival instinct.

Soon, Chen Yang arrived at the expressway toll station. However, Chen Yang did not stop. He directly broke through the expressway toll rod, and the BMW rushed out as if he had eaten Viagra.

The BMW quickly drove into the night, with no street lights on both sides.

It was also at this moment that the phone suddenly rang.

Chen Yang took the phone with one hand and connected.

What came from there was Lin Qingxue's voice.

"Chen Yang, where are you? Are you done? When will you go home?"
Chapter completed!