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Li Qingming picked up the phone and just put it to his ear when he heard a barrage of questions coming from the other end of the phone: "Brother Ming, my dear brother, you finally answered the phone! Brother, please tell me.
, what is going on? Why was the Xiao family compound razed to the ground overnight? Was it the killer Qian you hired? And..."
Li Qingming quickly took the phone away from his ear. After about a quarter of an hour, when the phone became quiet, he said slowly: "Little Fatty, what do you want to say..."
Just when Li Qingming told Luo Shucheng the simplified version of what happened, a thrilling scene was taking place in the sky above Jinghai City. Several short men in typical ninja costumes were frantically besieging a strong man.
He was a tall, muscular man with a bald head and a giant axe. Looking at his face, he was clearly Ling Shan from the Special Operations Group.
To say that this Lingshan is quite miserable. Originally, he was consolidating his realm in Yuxu Palace with the gift of Li Qingming. However, he was captured by his senior brother Ling Hua who was far away in the Earthly Immortal Realm and went to Longjing to submit the letter of resignation. Unexpectedly
, just after flying over Jinghai City, I found these short guys flying at high speed from the direction of Longjing.
In line with the principle of preferring to kill the wrong person before letting go, the bald Lingshan summoned his magic weapon, the mountain-breaking ax, and rushed forward.
So an extremely tragic scene took place! Although these short Japanese people looked wretched, they were all highly cultivated and possessed the level of divine ninja. (Ninjas are divided into ninja, earthly ninja, young ninja, and divine ninja.
, corresponding to the several major realms of cultivators.) Bald Lingshan had just broken through the peak realm of Lianxu Hedao, and his realm was not stable. Naturally, he was violently tortured by a few short guys.
Powerful spiritual energy fluctuations hit the void crazily, and fierce spells pierced the sky. Several ninjas laughed wildly, looking at the increasingly declining Lingshan, and the pride in their hearts was naturally beyond words.
"Your Excellency 'Iron Tower', it's your seventh group that ruins our good deeds every time. Today I, Kazuo Hatoyama, will get rid of you first! Come and accept your fate!" The leader, Kazuo Hatoyama, held a small sword in his hand and quickly glided towards us.
Lingshan's neck.
Lingshan looked at the sword that was so close, and a violent aura instantly filled his body. As his vitality surged, a giant white rabbit appeared in front of him.
"puff!"
The Jade Rabbit's huge fangs knocked away the little sword, and in the crystal clear red eyes, illusory brilliance suddenly burst out. The pink mist soon spread. A few short and short people suddenly looked at each other.
Black out, completely unable to see what is in front of you.
I don't know how long it took, but the clouds and fog cleared away, and there was still the figure of the bald Lingshan in front of me.
"Baga!" Hatoyama gritted his teeth and slashed at the void, as if he thought the void was Lingshan, "Huh, retreat!"
An hour later, hundreds of miles away in Longjing, in the secret base of the 7th Special Operations Group, the bald Lingshan was sitting cross-legged on a stone bed and breathing out his breath. After an unknown amount of time, Lingshan slowly opened his glasses.
It's a pity that his eyes were lifeless. He sighed deeply and said in a low voice: "You're so numb, you're so unlucky! I didn't expect these little Japanese and short guys to be so powerful this time.
It seems that it will take half a month to recover from the injury." Then, Lingshan opened the door of the secret room and walked towards the conference room.
In the conference room, members of the Seventh Special Operations Group sat around the long table with extremely ugly faces, silently.
"Shanzi, are you seriously injured?" The acting team leader is also a disciple of Yuqing, named Ling Ran. He is a young man with handsome features and a thin body.
Lingshan touched the can out of habit, and said with a smile: "Sir, it's okay, he's not dead yet! It's just that those short guys, what are they doing in China again?"
Ling Ran looked at Ling Shan, who looked confused, and said: "Xiao Riben has spent a lot of money this time! Jingran sent five divine ninjas to China to steal all the information on quantum weapons. If we wait for them to use the quantum weapons
If it is developed, our country may be in big trouble!"
"Fellow Daoist Ling Ran, tell me what to do!" A beautiful girl next to Ling Shan frowned and asked in a sweet voice.
"With our current strength, if we don't notify the elders in the sect, it will be very difficult to kill these five god-nin level masters in Japan!" Ling Ran pinched his eyebrows and said solemnly: "But we have to inform the sect.
As for the elders, by the time they arrive, the things will have been passed on to them! What should I do?"
"Well, maybe, there is someone who can help us!" Just when everyone was frowning, Lingshan touched his bare head and whispered.
"who?"
"That's my ancestor of Yuxu Palace, Qingmingzi!" Lingshan said with difficulty as he looked at the eyes of the crowd that seemed to be filled with lust.
"His!" Bie Chu couldn't figure out who Qing Mingzi was. How could he, Ling Ran, not know who he was? This was an elder in the sect who was more noble than the head Yao Xinzi.
"Is this appropriate?" Ling Ran hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't make this decision.
"He is a man with legs, so there is nothing to hesitate about. I believe that every Chinese son and daughter with blood will help us. I believe that our ancestors understand the righteousness well and will definitely agree!" Lingshan slapped him fiercely.
table, suddenly stood up.
Ling Ran looked at the expectant eyes of the team members, gritted his teeth bitterly, and said, "Oh no, it's a knife to extend your head, and it's a knife to shrink your head. It's a thousand!"
Winter nights always come very early. Although it is only around seven o'clock in the evening, it is already extremely dark.
"Whoosh!"
Colorful streams of light, dragging long tails, fell outside Li Qingming's villa one after another. The leader was a thin young man with a strong aura. Following closely behind him was a
The handsome young man named Feng Shen turned out to be members of the Seventh Group of the Chinese Special Operations Group. Due to the emergency, these guys did not cover their bodies and flew directly to Li Qingming's residence.
Lingshan touched his bald head and felt that it was better to knock on the door by himself. So he held up his collar, stepped forward and rang the doorbell.
"Jingle Bell!"
Li Qingming, who was not sure why, pushed open the door of the villa, frowned at Lingshan and the seven members of the group behind him, and said: "Little guys, are you done yet! Didn't I tell you not to disturb me?"
Lingshan was so frightened that he trembled all over, knelt down and kowtowed: "Master, forgive me! However, what happened today did happen for a reason. Please allow me to finish my words before punishing me later!"
It’s really a wave of ups and downs! It seems that Li Qingming’s peaceful life is destined to never happen again!
Li Qingming actually just issued a few words of complaint, but he was reluctant to punish them. Seeing that Lingshan had said so, he simply borrowed the donkey and went down the slope: "Okay, let's see what potential you have.