Li Dao frowned when he heard this, and complained very reluctantly with a look of disgust on his face.

"Together we go to hell? You are too ugly, and you are a man. I don't want to!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned. Not only should they admire this little Taoist priest for his courage, but they should also laugh at his romantic attitude. How could he actually say such a thing at this time?

Li Daoqing didn't know the people on the other side, so they didn't know Li Daoqing either. They didn't know that this little Taoist priest had extraordinary skills and advanced kung fu. Seeing him being held hostage by Wang Hu, they thought he was incapable of binding a chicken.

Wang Hu came back to his senses, with a fierce look in his eyes, a ferocious smile on his face, and said viciously.

"Little Taoist priest, it's not up to you to choose!"

"Having me accompany you to the underworld is a blessing you have accumulated over several lifetimes!"

"If you don't want to die, just be honest and persuade them to leave!"

Wang Hu pressed his arms harder and held Li Daoqing's neck tightly. The dagger in his hand was pointed at the opposite side. He hoped to use Li Daoqing's persuasion to make everyone on the opposite side retreat.

Li Daoqing felt the strength on his neck, and there was a hint of coldness deep in his eyes, but it didn't show any trace of it on his face.

As soon as Li Daoqing's words fell, Wang Hu, whose eyes were full of pain, stopped his heartbeat and returned to the underworld. This was regarded as evil being rewarded.

"Don't look any further, he's dead. I turned around and hit him with a bit of hidden force, and my internal organs were already damaged!"

Only then did he realize that the middle-aged policeman with rich experience in handling cases quickly ran to Li Daoqing's side, squatted down, and checked Wang Hu's condition.

"It is true that famous teachers give birth to great disciples, Taoist Master Xuanyuan's disciples are indeed extraordinary!"

"can I go now?"

"That's a desperado. If the hostage kills him, it can only be regarded as self-defense!"

Li Daoqing has lived in the mountains for many years and does not know how self-defense is defined today, so he wants to ask first to avoid getting himself into trouble.

Everyone was stunned by the sudden change. The little Taoist priest who was a hostage transformed into a tiger and directly knocked down the hungry wolf that was holding him hostage. This kind of thing was so dreamy that they rubbed their eyes in disbelief and looked again.

, Wang Hu is still lying on the ground, it’s actually true.

Several policemen were stunned when they heard this. How old is this little Taoist priest? He was still in the mood to ask these questions. However, maybe it was to delay time and look for opportunities, so a middle-aged policeman in his forties answered Li Daoqing's question.

Li Daoqing is not a soft-hearted person. Since it is self-defense, he will naturally not show mercy. It is difficult for the immortal Wang Hu to save him.

"I'm afraid that won't work. We still need you to cooperate with us in making a record and going through the procedures!"

Everyone was very polite to Li Daoqing. If nothing happens to a teenage Anjin great boxer, he will definitely become a Huajin master in this life. Such a master, even a high official in the border area, will treat him with courtesy. Isn't that right?

They can climb high.

Li Daoqing turned around and looked at Wang Hu who was collapsed on the ground, with a look of disdain and coldness on his face, and said lightly.

Everyone seemed to hear the sound of eggs breaking. The dagger in Wang Hu's hand fell to the ground, his mouth opened wide, and he let out a whooshing sound. His face was pale, and a pool of blood appeared on his crotch. His whole body

Like a bow, it falls backwards.

Li Daoqing also knew the rules and did not make things difficult for others. The other party was acting according to the rules and was willing to cooperate with their work.

Seeing that he was ignoring him, Li Daoqing curled his lips, looked at the people in uniforms opposite, and asked curiously with some doubts.

This move was fast and urgent, and the force was fierce. Before Wang Hu could react, Li Daoqing's palm had already reached Wang Hu's crotch. The bright force was a thousand pounds, and there was also a dark force that penetrated into Wang Hu's internal organs. This was Tai Chi.

Turning around and beating, he is vicious and vicious, his attacks will either kill or injure him, so he doesn't use them lightly.

"However, this kind of thing cannot happen in reality! If the hostages can kill the gangsters, how can they still be held hostage?"

"Snapped!"

"Li Daoqing, a disciple of the Golden Toad Sect, has met you all!"

Li Daoqing kept talking about running on the train, without any boundaries, without any fear, and acted like a stupid and bold man with thick nerves.

"I want to know, if a hostage is taken hostage and kills the gangster, is it considered excessive self-defense?"

Everyone looked at each other and were secretly shocked. This little Taoist priest had such a calm mind. Judging from his young age, it was probably his first time to kill someone, but he didn't have any discomfort. No wonder he could develop dark strength and become a great boxer.

A master of Anjin can already be called a great boxer, and he can thrive and become a local hero.

Everyone hurriedly returned the gift and kept praising him.

The middle-aged policeman stood up and said to several colleagues who had already walked over. His eyes were full of surprise and he looked at Li Daoqing.

"That won't work. I want to go to hell with the most beautiful woman in the world!"

Li Daoqing was dressed in a gray Taoist robe. He was tall and tall, handsome and graceful. He held his fists in his hands in greeting.

Before he finished speaking, Li Daoqing's forearm flicked downward like a whip, and his palm directly hit Wang Hu's crotch.

"died!"

The middle-aged policeman had a wry smile on his face, glanced at Li Daoqing who was being held hostage, sighed and said.

Li Daoqing accepted all the compliments from several people, but he didn't look proud. He glanced at the dead Wang Hu on the ground and asked.

Wang Hu focused all his attention on the people opposite him and had no extra time to pay attention to Li Daoqing.

"Reality is stranger than fiction, anything can happen!"

Several policemen looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Although Li Daoqing was acting in self-defense and Wang Hu deserved the crime, after all, a life was lost and Li Daoqing still needed to follow them and go through the process.

"It turns out that he is a high-ranking disciple of the Golden Toad Sect. He has already reached the darkest level at a young age. He is a great master of Huajin!"

"An Jin! At such a young age, you have actually mastered An Jin. It's amazing. I wonder which master on Wudang Mountain is the proud disciple?"

"Then let's go. Go early and come back early. I'm going back to Wenqufeng for lunch at noon!"

The human life case was of great importance. After all, Li Daoqing didn't have time to rush back for lunch, so he had to eat a box lunch with the police, and finally he was not hungry.

When everything was over and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, he hurried back to Wenqu Peak, and he could not leave Wudang Mountain until the case was concluded.

Under the century-old tree, Taoist Xuanyuan held his own purple clay pot, poured out a cup from time to time, and sipped the fragrant tea. When he saw Li Daoqing coming back, the worry in his eyes dissipated, and he asked very calmly.

"Why didn't you come back for lunch?"
Chapter completed!