And it is said that President Han is a serious master!
Qin Yang called Zhou Wanan and asked about the situation of the martial arts guild.
"Oh, Han Qingsong's guild, right? It's quite important, but that's it. I, the Zhou family, have nothing to fear."
Qin Yang's expression changed slightly: "They have a grandmaster. The Zhou family doesn't seem to have a grandmaster, right?"
Zhou Wanan said with a smile: "My Zhou family is basically a family of officials. I don't need to tell you whose majesty is being provoked by killing us?"
"Even if someone wants to kill us, they have to do it secretly and don't dare to reveal their true identity. Han Qingsong doesn't dare to do anything to me unless he doesn't want to hang out in Yunyang anymore."
Qin Yang thought for a while, said nothing, and hung up the phone with Zhou Wanan.
Zhou Wanan probably doesn't know enough about this martial arts guild.
...
In a villa in the suburbs.
In the hall, a middle-aged couple who looked messy and embarrassed were tied back to back and sitting on the ground.
On the sofa next to him, an old man with a white beard suddenly opened his eyes and said calmly: "Since you are here, just show up."
Crunch.
A figure pushed open the door and said calmly: "I want to take this middle-aged couple away."
The old man suddenly opened his eyes, slapped his palm, and all the teacups on the table shattered. He swept his hand away, and a piece of debris was thrown behind him.
The fragment was wrapped in a powerful force, making it as lethal as a bullet.
However, the person who came here snorted coldly, patted the pieces with his bare hands, and scattered the fragments into powder.
"Um?"
The old man was surprised, turned around suddenly, and asked, "Who are you?"
The middle-aged man sneered: "Long Tianteng!"
The old man's pupils shrank: "'Dragon Subduing Hand' Long Tianteng?"
"Exactly!"
Long Tianteng stepped forward and jumped several meters. His palms were like dragon claws and he grabbed at the old man.
"Hmph! Long Tianteng, I heard that you were injured and fell asleep, but I didn't expect you to come back. I wonder how much power your dragon-suppressing hand still has now?"
"More than enough to kill you!"
Long Tianteng's claws swept across fiercely, and an afterimage appeared so quickly that a whistling sound sounded like a dragon's roar.
The old man rolled over to avoid it, but just as he regained his balance, the skin on his neck suddenly burst open and blood spurted out.
His eyes suddenly widened and he said in disbelief: "You...actually became a great master of martial arts..."
Long Tianteng stepped forward, grabbed his throat, and asked: "Who is the person behind you? Tell me and I can make your death easier."
The old man was panting, losing a lot of blood, and was about to die.
Suddenly, Long Tianteng felt the crisis behind him, crushed the old man's throat, and jumped to the side.
A bullet missed him and shattered the huge TV screen.
Long Tianteng quickly chased him out, but he had no choice but to track him down because he had no spiritual sense.
"Must be killed and silenced..."
Long Tianteng called Qin Yang and said, "Qin Yang, we've been rescued."
...
Qin Yang, who received Long Tianteng's call, smiled and said to Tao Churan, "Your parents are safe."
With that said, he gave Tao Churan his cell phone and asked her to call her parents.
When Sun Yue heard this, his face was full of shock: "Impossible! Grandmaster Li is personally guarding there, how could you let you rescue people?"