Chapter Thirty-Three Capital City God Liu Wancheng
In the study room of Huangquan Martial Arts School in the county.
"What? Met a master?" A middle-aged man in his fifties, who was sitting on a wicker chair with a frosty face, suddenly slapped the table and stood up, staring at the two big men standing in front of him with piercing eyes. If Chen Jinyuan were here, he would definitely recognize these two people as Zhang Tiezhu and Lu Gang, who he had ravaged before.
"Master of the Hall, this man is extremely powerful. With the combined strength of the two of us, we used the forbidden blood-killing skills taught by the Master of the Hall. Still... we are still no match for him with just one move..." He said that he was no match for him with just one move. At this time, Lu Gang blushed and lowered his head in shame.
After listening to Lu Gang's explanation of what happened, Shen Jianqiu paced back and forth in the room, while Lu Gang and Lu Gang were so frightened that they did not dare to make a sound or even take a breath.
"Taoist Qingfeng? When did such a person appear in the world? According to you, this person is probably at least tenth level strong or even stronger." He stared at the long scar on the face of Zhang Tiezhu, who had a bruised nose and swollen face. After a long time, he said, "I hurt someone in the air. It seems that this person is more terrifying than I thought. I didn't expect that there are dragons and tigers hiding in a palm-sized area in Cidu County. It seems that I have to report it to the Lord of the Capital City immediately." Shen Jianqiu's face was solemn.
"Museum...master, that man asked us to pay for our lives and extorted five million from us. We don't have that much money, and we are still short of two million. Do you think we can give him the rest?" After speaking, he looked at Shen Jianqiu with timid questioning eyes.
Shen Jianqiu's eyes widened, he glanced at the two of them, and pondered for a while, "Here, why don't you give it? You go to the accountant immediately and pay three million. If he is a disciple of some big sect, he should be one of us." To form a good relationship, if he is just a casual cultivator, then it is best to win him over. Now that we, the Huangquan Ghost Sect, have entered the world not long ago, our foundation in the secular world is still shallow, so if we can win over this person, it will be an extra boost."
"Master, wouldn't our beating be in vain?" Zhang Tiezhu said vaguely, with an aggrieved expression on his face as if his chrysanthemum had been violently raped.
"Huh, idiot, are you still thinking about revenge? With your little ability, you can bully ordinary people. You don't know how you died when you met a master. When I report it to Lord City God, Lord City God will decide everything! "Shen Jianqiu flicked his sleeves and gave Zhang Tiezhu a sharp look. Zhang Tiezhu quickly shrank his neck, not daring to complain any more.
"Master, that person once said that he would visit in person. You see..."
"Oh?" Shen Jianqiu turned his head and glanced at Lu Gang, pondering for a while and said: "Maybe he just said it casually. If he really comes, it will be a good opportunity to win over him. I also want to see him to the end. Who is this saint? If he knows what is good, then everyone will be happy. If he doesn't know what is good and what is bad, huh... He has bullied our Huangquan Ghost Sect, and the Lord Chenghuang will not let him have an easy time!" Thinking of Lord Chenghuang. Means, a trace of fear and apprehension flashed in Shen Jianqiu's eyes.
At this moment, the door of the study room opened, and a young man of about twenty years old came in. He was wearing black casual clothes, with lively eyes, shoulder-length flowing hair, and a handsome face as sharp as a knife. If you just look at his appearance, he would definitely be... He thought this was a sunny young man, but everyone who knew him knew that this young man was not as harmless as he seemed. The young man passed Zhang Lu and walked straight to Shen Jianqiu and said: "Dad, you let me The investigation has come to fruition!" After saying that, he leaned down and whispered a few words into Shen Jianqiu's ear.
Shen Jianqiu suddenly changed his expression, waved his hands to Zhang and Lu, and said: "You go down first, I will find a way to help you heal your hidden injuries!" These two men followed Shen Jianqiu An for many years. , is a very capable subordinate of Shen Jianqiu. Both of them were taught their skills by Shen Jianqiu. Shen Jianqiu is still a little bit reluctant to let go of him like this.
The two of them responded, turned around and left the room. After seeing the two of them go down, Shen Jianqiu asked the young man in a deep voice: "Lang'er, is this true? Have you checked it out?"
"Dad, everything is true. Today, those two people committed a crime again. They were discovered by the disciples in the hall. After following them all the way, they have found their whereabouts. Those two people are very powerful. Our people dare not disturb them. , so come back and report to dad, let dad make the decision!"
"This matter is of great importance and is not a trivial matter. You go down first and continue to monitor those two people. Don't alert them. If they find out, I am afraid that our strength will not be enough. Wait for me to report it and let the higher-ups Someone will handle it.”
"Yes, dad!" Shen Lang agreed and turned around and left the study.
Watching Shen Lang leave the study, Shen Jianqiu took out his mobile phone from his pocket, hesitated for a while, and then dialed a number.
"What's the matter?" A deep and dignified male voice came from the phone.
"Lord City God, this little man Shen Jianqiu, I have something to report to Lord City God!" Shen Jianqiu's hand holding the phone trembled a little.
"Tell me?"
"Yes, this is what happened..." Shen Jianqiu told the story in a panic, sweating profusely all over his body.
At the same time, in the Huangquan Martial Arts School in the provincial capital.
Sitting on the sofa is a middle-aged man who is thin but has a majestic expression. He is wearing a gray tunic suit, with a full head of gray hair and a handlebar mustache. He looks calm and self-defeating, but his sharp eyes are slightly... There was a hint of sinister aura, and behind them stood four old men of different heights, short, fat, and thin. How to describe these four people? In one word, they are ugly, as ugly as evil ghosts. If anyone comes here accidentally, I'm afraid that these people will scare me crazy.
The middle-aged man hung up the phone and threw it into the hands of a short old man with a large black spot on his left face who was standing behind him.
An old man on the left came forward and bowed and asked, "Sir, what happened?" This old man was slender, at least 1.9 meters tall, with deeply sunken eye sockets. He looked like a The skeleton is covered with a layer of human skin, and the sound is as sharp as the cry of a night owl, which makes people feel like they are grinding their teeth.
The middle-aged man did not answer, "Follow me to see the two venerable lords!" After saying that, he took the lead and walked to the back room. The four of them followed closely, but they were wondering in their hearts what had happened to alarm the two of them. Your Majesty, these two sages have a respected position in the sect and are terrifyingly powerful. They suddenly came here five days ago and it seems that their skills are about to make a breakthrough. They have been practicing in seclusion in a secret room for the past few days. In addition to sending them every day. No one is allowed to disturb anyone who brings food to them.
After a while, the middle-aged man led four people to the door of a stone room. It was strange that there was a room made of stone. This secret room was located underground in the martial arts hall. It was originally the secret room where the middle-aged man usually lived. The training place is now occupied by two fierce men.
"Liu Wancheng, the Lord of the City of Chengdu, I would like to see you two venerable lords!" Liu Wancheng patted his sleeves, straightened out the folds of his clothes, and said loudly with his hands raised. The other four people also stood behind Liu Wancheng with low eyebrows, their faces full of expressions.