Guo Zhida's laughter came from the other end of the phone and said, "Brother Tian, ​​my dad suddenly came back early. He said he wanted to have a meal and meet my friends.w w vm)"

Hang Tian laughed in his heart, but hesitated on the surface and said, "Oh... I don't know when I'm busy arranging the matter here now. I'm afraid I don't have time today, and I don't know if I will have time tomorrow."

Guo Zhida's relaxed tone came from the other end of the phone and said, "Then wait until Brother Tian, ​​you have time tomorrow, and then give me a call."

Hang Tian agreed and hung up the phone, with a strange expression on his face.

'Since you are anxious, I will make you more anxious, and then kill you.' Hang Tian was thinking cunningly.[

As Hang Tian thought about it, he took out the phone again, then dialed it out, and said to the phone: "Old Song, you can announce the matter of Li Fengping. As for how he died, you can do it as you can, and I will handle all the other things."

Song Yongguan said in surprise on the other end of the phone: "Is it all done? So fast?"

Anyone would be surprised if they were changed. Hang Tian beat the son of a regiment commander and beat the friend of the regiment commander to death. He actually dealt with the military so quickly. Moreover, the person who posted the video was not found even in the police station.

Hang Tian ignored Song Yongguan's surprise and asked, "Old Song, do your General Administration have any idle basements or warehouses? It's best if no one cares."

Song Yongguan said in confusion on the other end of the phone: "There are idle warehouses, but police officers clean them regularly. As for the basement, there are many that no one cares about, but they store worn-out items eliminated by the police station. What do you want to do if you ask this?"

Hang Tian said lightly: "You don't have to worry about this anymore. Then find two basements with space for me. I need to use them, preferably one that won't be anyone going to."

After hanging up the phone, Hang Tian felt why he suddenly became busy again. He couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. He was really tired.

There is one thing that Hang Tian wanted to do before, but was delayed, and now the situation cannot be done, that is Qiao Dachuan.

Hang Tian has always suspected about the Rongxing Association. Qiao Dachuan must have known something. When he wanted to find Qiao Dachuan last time, he happened to meet Qiqi, and the two of them were arrested.

Later, when he came back, Hang Tian could not go to find Qiao Dachuan. The power of "savior" was so great. If they knew that Hang Tian had looked for Qiao Dachuan many times, then Qiao Dachuan would be in danger. Moreover, the matter of Rongxing Guild Hall would probably be taken advantage of by "savior".

Hang Tian got off the stairs and was about to drive to book two air tickets. He had already figured out when he would go back to Bingcheng.

Hang Tian drove his beloved Mercedes-Benz and just left the gate of the villa area, suddenly a woman jumped in front of Hang Tian's car, and Hang Tian stopped by brake.

‘Damn, why do you always get involved in this? And you always almost hit a woman, in order of Hua Nan, Yin Zhiyan, Qiqi, Xia Xue, and another one appears now.’

Hang Tian looked at the woman in front of the car, walked out of the car angrily, and shouted, "You're not going to die?"

This woman with a neat ponytail has the fashionable and casual sportswear, with straight and not fat but slightly loose pants, and a top is a small zipper that is tight and tight, and the waist is a small dress that gives people the feeling of youth.

"Are you Hang Tian?" This woman is not good-looking, but not ugly. She is a popular type. She looks like she is only about twenty years old, and she asked with a pair of walnut eyes.

Hang Tian was stunned. He had never seen this woman before. He asked in confusion: "Who are you?"

The woman was like a martial arts figure in a TV series. She clasped her hands and said, "I am Zhou Zhiruo from the Emei Sect."

Hang Tian almost fell a big fuck and exclaimed: "The Legend of the Condor Heroes?"[

Zhou Zhiruo asked in confusion: "What is the story of the Dragon Saber?"

Only then did Hang Tian realize that there was no such masterpiece in this life. It seemed just a coincidence, but why did there be Emei Sect in this life?

When Zhou Zhiruo saw that Hang Tian didn't say anything, she asked again: "Are you Hang Tian?"

Hang Tian coughed, and then said seriously: "My name is Zhang Ji." Hang Tian didn't understand why this woman knew her and what purpose she had to find herself, why did she tell her that she was Hang Tian?

Zhou Zhiruo frowned, then took out a wrinkled photo from her pocket, compared it with Hang Tian's face, and immediately said angrily: "You lied to me, you are obviously Hang Tian."

‘Damn…Where is a very nervous girl? She keeps asking questions about her photos and playing tricks on me?’ Hang Tian nodded, no longer denying it, but she still said with a serious look: “Actually, Hang Tian is just my stage name, Zhang Ji is my real name.”

Zhou Zhiruo snorted coldly, narrowed her eyes and shouted: "I care if you have a real name and fake name, please see..."

After Zhou Zhiruo finished speaking, she turned her hands into her palms, stuck her left palm on her right wrist, then stroked her hands from the left side, and her right palm quickly came out.

Hang Tian felt inexplicably confused. This woman not only knew herself, but also came up and beat her. Could it be that she was also one of the ancient schools of internal martial arts mentioned by Mu Yuzi?

Zhou Zhiruo's palm seemed gentle, but in fact it was undercurrent, but it was powered by internal force.

Hang Tian also saw the extraordinaryness of this palm, but it happened suddenly. Zhou Zhiruo's movements were fast and he could dodge at all. Hang Tian had no choice but to put his left hand on Zhou Zhiruo's right wrist, and then Hang Tian took Zhou Zhiruo's right hand with his left hand and pulled Zhou Zhiruo's right hand towards him. At the same time, he gently turned his body and pushed forward with his left shoulder.

Hang Angel produced what seemed to be Tai Chi, but it was actually extreme, but because Hang Tian was injured, although his internal strength was opened by the wooden fish roe, he also exerted too strong strength.

Zhou Zhiruo frowned and her left palm quickly hit Hang Tian's right shoulder.

Hang Tian had to change his moves and quickly hit his right palm.

With a bang, Zhou Zhiruo and Hang Tian had a palm, and then the two of them took three steps back at the same time.

Zhou Zhiruo stared at Hang Tian in confusion for a few seconds and spoke, "Zheng Chunyang said you are still in the ninth level of the earth realm, but why do you have the strength of the first level of the heaven realm?"

‘Which hair is Zheng Chunyang?’ Hang Tian was very helpless. Needless to say, this must be one of the ancient sects of internal martial arts and a disciple who came to practice in the world.

"I said, if you guys are really idle, you can challenge the boxing champion and make some money. You always look for me. If you don't bother me, I'm still annoyed." Hang Tian said with annoyed, and he said angrily.

Zhou Zhiruo snorted coldly and said solemnly: "I don't have eggs, it doesn't hurt."

Hang Tian was shocked by Zhou Zhiruo's words. Zhou Zhiruo continued, "This is the rule of the internal sect. I see that you are injured. I will come to you again in a year."

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Chapter completed!