Those with wings are faster than those with long legs.
Two and a half hours later, Qin Shiming returned to Jianghai, and Ye Junmin drove a Porsche 911 to pick him up, not for appearance, but just to be faster.
"What's going on now?"
Qin Shiming asked while sending a message to Feng Biao and Lei Hu, asking them to mobilize people to find him.
"It's the Zhou family in Tianmen Mountain."
Ye Junmin's eyes were filled with fire.
"Huh? The Zhou family in Tianmen Mountain? How did you know?"
Qin Shiming was stunned for a moment.
Two or three months after the old man from the Ye family faked his death, there was no movement from the Zhou family in Tianmen Mountain. Qin Shiming originally thought that they would not take action against Ye Ci, Ye Junmin and his brother, but he did not expect that they would come anyway.
"How did you learn that?"
"You see."
Ye Junmin unlocked his mobile phone and handed it to Qin Shiming.
Qin Shiming opened the text message and found a strange call.
"If I want to save your sister, bring me something in exchange and deliver it to Nan Sheng Yuan before twelve o'clock in the evening. Otherwise, I'll just wait to collect your sister's body."
The content of the text message is not much, but the threat is very strong.
"Take something in exchange? What do you mean? Do you want money?"
Qin Shiming was more concerned about the content of the first part of the text message and asked for something in exchange.
Isn't the Tianmen Mountain Zhou family out for revenge? What do they want?
"I don't know, I don't know what they want, but it's definitely not money."
Ye Junmin shook his head, with a sad look on his face.
After grandpa died, the two siblings were left to depend on each other. Seeing that he was about to get married, and Ye Ci was kidnapped again, how could Ye Junmin not be worried? How could he not be angry?
"Brother-in-law, I have gathered all the strength of the Ye family. When it gets dark, we will lead people to kill them. I will lead people to contain them head on, and you will save them secretly."
Ye Junmin already had a countermeasure before he came to pick up Qin Shiming. After learning that his sister was in the hands of the family's enemies, the Zhou family in Tianmenshan, Ye Junmin was less panicked.
No big deal!
If you can't fight, you will die!
"The idea is good and the strategy is fine, but I don't like the way you solve the problem."
Qin Shiming was very satisfied with Ye Junmin's growth, but he did not agree with the way to solve the problem.
Qin Shiming prefers revenge with hatred, repayment with kindness, the most direct and simple head-on confrontation.
If the Tianmen Mountain Zhou family is willing to reconcile, it will be settled once and for all;
If the Tianmen Mountain Zhou family is unwilling to reconcile, then we will never cause further trouble and kill them all!
Qin Shiming doesn't care about the grievances between the Tianmen Mountain Zhou family and Ye Tiannan, who is right and who is wrong. There is no point in discussing these. He knows one thing - Ye Ci is also his woman.
For this reason, no one can touch Ye Ci's hair.
"Drive directly to Nan Sang Yuan."
"Brother-in-law, don't you want to shake some people? Just the two of us?"
Ye Junmin was a little frightened.
The Zhou family of Tianmen Mountain, like the Li family of Kyoto, is known as an ancient martial arts family with a long heritage. Its strength is unfathomable. Although it is not as famous and brilliant as the Li family of Kyoto, few people are willing to provoke them.
The total number of disciples and disciples of the Zhou family in Tianmen Mountain is only eight thousand, if not ten thousand. Even if these eight thousand people only have the strength of the initial stage of external strength, when they are gathered together, they are a huge force that should not be underestimated.
"Shaking people? No need."
Qin Shiming waved his hand gently, "The people I can win over are not as good as me; I can't win over people who are more powerful than me, so I am more accustomed to relying on myself."
"What if I can't beat you..."
"If you can't beat her, why don't you save your sister?"
Qin Shiming directly blocked Ye Junmin's mouth.
It's easy to be defeated - fight hard, grit your teeth and fight.
"..."
Ye Junmin was speechless, but at the same time he admired Qin Shiming very much.
He perfectly interprets what it means to be a man, just a little bit lustful...
Qin Shiming didn't know what Ye Junmin was thinking. To ensure nothing went wrong, he took out the golden pistol he had just collected and loaded the bullets one by one. If there was a master who was more powerful than him, this thing was so powerful that it would be no problem to catch him by surprise.
.
There is no need to question how Qin Shiming got on the plane with the weapons and how he passed the security check. He also has another identity - the nine-star general of the Northern War Department.
As a soldier, it's not too much to carry a gun with you.
"Brother-in-law, where did you get it?"
Ye Junmin slapped his forehead and said, "Yeah, how could I forget this thing? No matter how good your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives. Why don't you wait first and I'll send someone to get two more spray guns."
"Come in and fight for a while, and kill them all!"
"If you wait one more minute, your sister will be in more danger and suffer one more minute."
Qin Shiming still shook his head, "I don't want my woman to suffer."
"Brother-in-law, you are so kind to my sister."
"..."
Qin Shiming didn't respond. Zhao Yu'er happened to send a message and Qin Shiming gave a few words of advice. An hour later, as the sun was about to set, a fiery red Porsche 911 drove into Nansheng Circle.
Qin Shiming was no stranger to Nan Shengyuan. About ten days ago, Nan Shengyuan almost killed Yuan Shaohua and beat up Yuan Shaohua's master-level bodyguard.
But today's Nanshengyuan is quieter. When you open the door of Nanshengyuan, there is no scene of young and Dangerous people having a fight inside. There are no dozens or hundreds of people, no swords, guns, swords and sticks. Even if Qin Shiming doesn't notice it carefully, there is no scene.
I can't see anyone in Nan Sheng Yuan.
"Hand over my woman."
After getting off the car and entering the hall, Qin Shiming's deep voice was slightly hoarse, with a strong murderous intent.
"I haven't seen such a young grand master for at least fifty years."
An old voice sounded, and an old man in a long gown appeared on the second floor of Nan Sheng Yuan. He had a white gown, white hair, and a white beard. Even his pants and shoes were white.
But that face looked rosy.
When the old man opened his mouth, Qin Shiming frowned.
He couldn't see through the old man's strength, but he could smell a crisis.
He could feel that this person might be much stronger than Qinglong Zhuo and his party. This dangerous aura was something Qin Shiming had never encountered before.
"Did you catch Ye Ci?"
Qin Shiming took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
"Yes. But you are not from the Ye family."
"I am indeed not from the Ye family."
Qin Shiming nodded, staring at the white-haired old man motionlessly, and said firmly: "But Ye Ci is my woman, please let her go."
"What if I don't let go?"
The white-haired old man looked amused.
"Then the junior can only use violence. Although the senior is very strong, I can't be a coward, right?"
The energy in Qin Shiming's body was surging, and the killing intent in his dark eyes was getting stronger and stronger.
"You old man, I just want to ask you if you will let my sister go?"
Ye Junmin did not realize the seriousness of the problem. He held the golden pistol Qin Shiming handed him and pointed it directly at the white-haired old man on the second floor.
"Let me tell you, if my sister loses even one hair, I will shoot you into a sieve and dig up your Zhou family's ancestral grave in Tianmen Mountain and whip your corpse. Do you believe it or not?"
"..."
Qin Shiming was speechless. The hostages are in the hands of others. Why can't you be a little more polite? Just now I thought Ye Junmin was mature, but now...hey.
Still a bit tender.
"Hahaha, go and ask your grandfather Ye Tiannan, that old immortal, if he dares to talk to me like this?"
The white-haired old man smiled instead of being angry.