"Don't worry!" Zhou Ming shouted from behind: "I'm going to find Master. I'll go to the hospital after I find him!"
"Got it!" Zhang Yujie waved his hand and got into the car.
The fat man also turned around and followed him. Zhou Ming suddenly remembered something and asked again: "By the way, what hospital?"
"Royal Holy Column!" Fatty shouted as he got into the car: "This is the most high-end hospital owned by our brother Gao Jian. You can tell it just by taking a taxi!"
Zhou Ming nodded and watched the car leave. He lamented that the house was leaking and it rained all night. It was like misfortunes never come singly. It was better to find Qingyunzi as soon as possible. It was already bright and there were many people on the street. Zhou Ming asked some passers-by while walking.
Have you ever seen an old man with white hair and a white beard?[
In a square three streets away from Zhouming, a beautiful woman wearing a blue cheongsam from the Republic of China stopped and teased the pigeons foraging for food. Although people passing by were surprised by her dress, they were still surprised by her beautiful appearance.
I thought I was taking some photos or a movie, and no one came to disturb me.
Qingyunzi also stopped. He still stared blankly and muttered: "Blue Eagle, Blue Eagle, is it really you? You have appeared, right? Do you think I have been too lonely for so many years?"
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Three sword masters had quietly approached Qingyunzi.
On the left, right, and behind, the three masters were divided into three angles. Their movements were coordinated very well. In an instant, they shot at the same time. The three swords turned into three white lights, and they could kill Qingyunzi in an instant.
Bai Wen, who was not far away, breathed a sigh of relief. He could also tell that these three people were several levels higher than Liu Zhen just now. It seemed that this operation was finally foolproof.
Thinking that he had designed to kill Qing Yunzi, who was recognized as the number one master in Guangdong, he felt very proud.
But after a few seconds, Bai Wen's mouth opened wide.
Something incredible happened again.
Qing Yunzi held a knife between his two hands, and the person who attacked from behind him was clutching his stomach and fell to the ground in pain, with a knife flashing next to him.
Qingyunzi's expression was already crazy, and his eyes were still dazed.
Bai Wen's legs trembled. He wondered whether Qingyunzi had really lost consciousness. If not, why did he pretend to be like this? If so, why could he still use such superb martial arts?