Stepping onto the corridor on the second floor and entering the room, Li Baitian began to sigh. His long and short sighs looked really desolate.
Ning Qiancheng was seriously injured, but if he didn't take action, there would be no problem if he moved slowly. He followed Li Baitian in, frowned slightly and said, "What is the ghost's name?"
"When a ghost calls you sister, it's called melancholy. Do you understand melancholy?"
Li Baitian rolled his eyes, looked at the large and soft bed in the room, sighed again, shook his head and said: "Look at Tianlan, sleeping with the most beautiful woman in Huating tonight, and look at the two of us? We can be considered the same mother.
Sleeping together in the same bed is full of love. There is a huge gap between people."
The corner of Ning Qiancheng's mouth twitched. He didn't think much about it at first, but when Li Baitian said this, he suddenly felt that the big bed in front of him was extremely annoying. He shook his head and sat on the bed. He glanced at Li Baitian and smiled.
Said: "What? Are you jealous and jealous?"
"There must be some envy."
Li Baitian sighed and tutted: "Didn't you see that moment on the mountain? She really shot. If there is a woman like this who protects me at all costs, then I will be satisfied."
"But I can't talk about jealousy. I have never met Qin Weibai before, but I have heard of this person. I have heard many words such as the beauty of the country, the beauty of the country, the fragrance of the country, the beauty of the country, and the city. Only when I saw him today did I realize that it is not an exaggeration. He is beautiful, so beautiful.
, this is not good.”
Ning Qiancheng lay casually on the bed to rest. He was conscious, but he always felt dizzy and his body was a little weak. He pulled the quilt to cover him and casually said with a smile: "It's not good to be beautiful? Are you looking for a girl?"
My friend is looking for an ugly wife?"
"Of course it's good to be beautiful, but it's not good to be too beautiful. Qin Weibai is like this, it's a disaster for the country and the people. Think about it, with such a beautiful daughter-in-law, after Tian Lan has tasted it, he can still talk to other women.
Is it? A bunch of vulgar fans, I guess they are too lazy to talk about it. Sad, so damn sad."
"..."
Ning Qiancheng remained silent.
He wanted to say that what Li Baitian said was wrong, but when he thought about it carefully, it did make sense. With Qin Weibai, other women were really vulgar and vulgar. There was only one woman in his life. This kind of thing seemed to many people
It's normal, but in the eyes of some people, it's a bit scary.
"Wang Yuetong, can't you speak?"
Ning Qiancheng thought for a while and suddenly said, when she went upstairs just now, everyone could feel the irritable mood of the little princess of the Wang family of Beihai, and she was even jealous. She entered her own room, and when she closed the door, the whole floor was full of excitement.
It was shaken, it was terrifying.
Although Ning Qiancheng felt a little baffled, he was sure that the little princess must have some interest in Li Tianlan. The key depends on what Li Tianlan thinks. In terms of grace, Qin Weibai may be unparalleled in the world, but even among Qin Weibai
In front of Bai Qian, Wang Yuetong's food is also a real delicacy, which can be eaten with great pleasure.
"Wang Yuetong? Isn't it too scary? This is not a question of whether you can speak, but a question of whether you dare. If you really do this, will the Beihai Wang family tear Tianlan apart?"
Li Baitian was stunned for a moment: "This is so crazy."
"Crazy about your sister."
Ning Qiancheng kicked him: "Stop gossiping and go to sleep."
Li Baitian hummed, but didn't take off his clothes and just lay down on the bed.
Ning Qiancheng closed his eyes and planned to meditate. After tonight's battle, the Burning Fire Realm was very close at hand. If he could enter the meditative state, he could successfully break through in half an hour at most.
However, he tried for a long time, but still couldn't calm down. Ning Qiancheng was not in a hurry and closed his eyes to rest. Just when his consciousness was about to blur, Li Baitian, who was lying on the bed, suddenly stood up and said painfully: "I'm really not used to it.
Sleep in the same bed with a man, you sleep in yours, and I'll go down and take a walk."
He chuckled and said, "Didn't Qin Weibai ask the driver sister to guard downstairs? I'll go talk to her about my life ideals."
Ning Qiancheng, who was about to fall asleep, sneered and said, "Didn't you hear what Qin Weibai called her? That's a knight, one of the twelve kings of reincarnation. If you miss, go ahead."
"You kid, do you think I'm scared?"
Li Baitian chuckled and walked out directly.
"Woo..."
A piercing siren sounded suddenly, cutting through the deep night outside the window.
Li Baitian, who had not yet left the room, and Ning Qiancheng, who was on the bed, were both stunned at the same time. Before they could speak, the shrill and piercing sirens suddenly rang out. For a moment, there seemed to be sirens in every corner of Yonghua Villa.
The sound is echoing.
Li Baitian and Ning Qiancheng rushed to the window and looked out.
The police lights outside the window flickered. Team after team of police gathered in front of the villa, and then quickly dispersed. In the blink of an eye, the entire villa was surrounded. Countless police officers holding shields stood at the front. At first glance, it seemed
, the front of the villa seems to have become a sea of shields and helmets.
"How many fucking people does this have to take?"
Li Baitian muttered to himself subconsciously.
Ning Qiancheng didn't say anything. He looked past the policemen in front of the villa and landed directly on the seven or eight military trucks following the large number of policemen.
Seven or eight military trucks stopped behind a large group of police officers. The doors opened and groups of heavily armed soldiers jumped out of the trucks and headed straight for the main entrance of the villa under the leadership of an aging middle-aged man.
Tan Qinghua!
Ning Qiancheng's pupils shrank slightly, his chest rose and fell, and he took a deep breath.
The policemen tacitly separated a road to let the soldiers pass. A middle-aged man wearing a deputy chief police officer quickly walked up to Tan Qinghua and saluted.
Ning Qiancheng, who saw this scene in his eyes, narrowed his eyes and said nothing.
"I'll go down and take a look."
Li Baitian suddenly spoke, his expression serious.
Ning Qiancheng looked at his watch subconsciously, and then said: "Let's go down together, we won't be able to escape what is coming."
The two looked at each other and walked out of the room together.
I thought that after getting off Tongshan, both the Zhong family and the Tan family would calm down a bit, and at least nothing would happen tonight, but I didn't expect that the other party would move so fast. What kind of battle was that outside? Police, armed police,
The special police and the army appeared together, which also meant that the Zhong family and the Tan family officially joined forces. Judging from the time, the two parties even reached cooperation at the first time, otherwise it would not have been so fast.
Outside the villa, the sirens have quieted down.
Tan Qinghua, who was wearing a military uniform and personally led a team to avenge his son, shook hands with the deputy chief inspector in front of him and said in a hoarse voice: "Director He, are you sure this is here?"
"Yes, the murderer who injured Zhong Shaofeng and killed Tan Xilai are both here. Do you want to arrange for someone to call out?"
The deputy chief inspector let go of Tan Qinghua's hand, his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, but his eyes were extremely cold.
"No need to go to so much trouble, just arrest them."
Tan Xilai's expression was dull, but he was relatively polite to the deputy chief police officer in front of him and said gently: "Director He, thank you for your hard work. We will need your people to cooperate with us later."
He Ping!
One of the eleven members of the Standing Committee of Huating, the director of the Political and Legal Department and the chief of the Huating Police Department, a leader of the Prince Group, and one of Zhong Yongming’s right-hand men in Huating.
The boss of Huating's political and legal system, together with Tan Qinghua, the deputy commander of the Eastern Theater Command, the two core figures of the Prince Group, jointly acted. Such a standard is enough to show how determined the Zhong family and the Tan family are at this time. The face of the Samsara Palace,
They made it clear that they didn't intend to pay any attention to it.
"My people will act together with the comrades in the eastern theater. Secretary Zhong has instructions and requires me to fully cooperate."
He Ping nodded and said calmly. In fact, this deputy governor-level official was also extremely angry. The deputy director of the Huating Police Department, He Dragonfly, was a mad dog raised by the Zhong family, and he was also considered a confidant of He Ping. But in Tongshan
But Qin Weibai forced him to kneel down. The dignified deputy director at the bureau level knelt down. Not to mention the police officers present at the time, even he, the director of the political and legal department, had a shameful face.
No matter how powerful your reincarnation palace is, it is still outside the country. This is Central Continent. When I give you face, you are the distinguished guests of Central Continent. When I don’t give you face, who are you?
No matter how powerful the Lord of the Palace of Reincarnation is, he has not dared to enter Central Continent for many years?
Nowadays, there are four invincible masters in Central Continent. How many of them can you, the Lord of Samsara Palace, defeat?
A mere spokesperson for the Palace Master dared to force senior officials of Zhongzhou to kneel down. How could Qin Weibai have such confidence?
After the humiliated He Dragonfly returned, He Ping scolded her bloody. After communicating with Zhong Yongming, he personally led a team to Yonghua Villa to arrest people. It doesn't matter whether you reincarnate or not, I won't give you a life.
Lesson, you really think this is a foreign country.
"Commander Tan, don't worry, my people will fully cooperate with your actions."
He Ping took a step back and said calmly, "This is also Zhong Yongming's instruction. If you take it seriously, allies and your own people are naturally different, but there are also differences between your own people and yourself. He Ping has the intention to help those who have no foundation in Zhongzhou."
Reincarnation is a lesson, but since Tan Qinghua is willing to test the waters first, He Ping will naturally not take the lead.
Tan Qinghua coughed, nodded slightly, and led the people forward.
Behind him, three hundred elites from the Eastern War Zone followed suit and approached the door of the villa.
The villa was quiet and there was no reaction at all.
Tan Qinghua narrowed his eyes slightly, opened the front door, walked into the small courtyard, looked at the still quiet villa, sneered suddenly, and said without hesitation: "Li Huo, take the first team and the second team, go directly in and arrest
People, the third team is responsible for guarding, anyone who dares to resist or escape will be shot on the spot!"
His voice was cold and eerie, echoing clearly in the courtyard and reaching the villa.
"yes!"
Liehuo, the guard who had been following him with a scar on his face, subconsciously straightened his body. Behind him, three hundred elites from the Eastern Theater Command pulled the bolts of their guns at the same time. The crisp sound of metal hitting each other was uniform.
Bai Jingrui's face was expressionless, and he was already ready for battle.
Liehuo turned around and glanced at them, narrowed his eyes slightly, waved his hand and said: "Team 1 and 2, rush in with me."
Two hundred people came out at the same time, followed Li Huo, and rushed directly to the door of the villa in a fighting posture.
The sound of dense and fast footsteps was not messy at all, and the scene of two hundred elites moving forward in silence carried an unspeakable aggressiveness and impact.
"In Europe, it is very dangerous to break into a house without permission. Are you sure you want to do this?"
An exotic and sexy voice sounded, unhurried and gentle, sounding elegant and soft, but an extremely dangerous aura instantly filled the entire courtyard.
Li Huo suddenly paused as he was about to enter the villa.
Less than five centimeters away from his feet, a thin electric light shone. It seemed soft, but it spread crazily in the blink of an eye.
There was a faint sound of thunder rolling across the sky.
The lightning that instantly became dazzling spread unbridled in the air, getting brighter and brighter, becoming more and more numerous, and finally became a continuous film.
The entire villa was almost surrounded by electric light. Countless bright lines were intertwined and flashing densely. The air was extremely distorted, and the villa behind the electric light became blurry.
Li Huo's footsteps stopped in place, his expression remained calm when facing the electric light that could easily turn him into a pile of coke.
The three hundred elites in the eastern theater had the same expressionless expressions.
"This is Middle-earth."
Tan Qinghua's face was livid under the large electric light. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said gloomily: "Who are you?"
"Reincarnation, Knight!"
A tall and sexy female figure appeared at the door of the villa. Through the electric light, her blond hair was fluttering wildly, and she looked like she had a majestic and holy aura.
"Can you stop me?"
Tan Xilai's tone was mocking.
Knight, of course he has heard of this name. Even among the twelve kings of reincarnation, the knight ranks relatively high. He is at the peak of the Thunder Realm, and his strength even vaguely surpasses the peak is indeed terrifying, but so what?
This is Zhongzhou!
Even the invincible masters from abroad do not dare to go on a killing spree in Zhongzhou. Tian Ling, who was shot to death by the Emperor fifteen years ago, is a living example.
Tan Qinghua's eyes were cold. The murderer of his son was in the villa. His patience was disappearing little by little, and his mood was becoming more and more manic.
"I want to try."
In front of the villa door, the knight smiled gently, but the electric light in front of him fluctuated violently.
"Then give it a try, as long as you can afford the consequences."
Tan Qinghua sneered, suddenly raised his voice and roared: "The foreign masters who attack us in Central Continent are the invaders. The sons of the Eastern War Zone, how should we treat the invaders?"
"kill!"
After a brief silence, hundreds of elites in the eastern theater roared at the top of their lungs.
"kill!"
Tan Qinghua roared angrily. At this moment, the aging-looking General Zhongzhou had crazy eyes and roared with undisguised hatred and ruthlessness: "Attack!"