Li Huixian was killed and Li Lan was arrested. The bad news soon reached the ears of the Li brothers. Li Xingguo could no longer suppress his inner sadness and cried on his desk. His daughter's death ruthlessly defeated his last psychological defense line.
, he howled loudly, crying for the mistakes he had made. Tears could not wash away the mistakes, nor could they make up for anything, nor could they restore the lost young life. As a father, he made his daughter pay with her life for his mistakes, and he was heartbroken.
But it’s too late!
Li Yuanchao's face was as heavy as iron. He sat on the sofa and looked at his elder brother with a pair of bloodshot eyes. At this time, there seemed to be a knife in his heart, and there was a strong smell of blood between the clenched steel teeth.
, his only daughter was kidnapped by a Rakshasa girl and her life and death are still uncertain. As a father, he is very anxious, but now he doesn't know how to persuade his elder brother. He can only wait. The puppet warrior is like a double-edged sword. He will kill himself before hurting the enemy.
The cut was bloody...
Li Xingguo cried for a long time. The security guards outside the office moved far away knowingly, but they could still hear the chief's cry. Most of them knew that the chief's father was gone, and it was reasonable for a son to cry loudly.
Among them, two filial sons cried behind closed doors.
After his tears dried up, Li Xingguo stood up slowly with his hands on the table and said in a hoarse voice: "Yuanchao, come with me to see Xiaoxian!"
"Okay!" Li Yuanchao leaned forward and wanted to get up from the sofa, but his stiff body refused to obey him. He couldn't stand up with his usual strength. He could only use his hands to support the edge of the sofa before he reluctantly stood up and took a step.
The joints all over his body made a crackling sound.
The two brothers helped each other out of the office door. The guards seemed to see two old people at sunset, their rickety backs slowly walking away...
In the Xu family villa in Jiangcheng Huijing Garden, Xu Qing opened the safe on the wall, dug out all the items and threw them on the bed. He found that in addition to the stolen Pisces pendant, there was another crucial thing missing, a living jade branch.
The Living Jade Qiongzhi is a treasure formed from the spiritual energy of the earth. The spiritual energy contained in it has reached an extremely terrifying level. Xu Qing has suffered a lot from absorbing the spiritual energy in it before. The disappearance of the two items made him panic.
Immediately use the Eye of Time to scan the surface of the safe, hoping to find some useful clues.
Dong Dong Dong - a rapid knock on the door interrupted the newly formed picture in Xu Qing's mind. He switched his perspective eyes and glanced at the door, and found Huang Pulan standing outside the door. From the solemn expression on her face
It is not difficult to see what difficulties must have been encountered.
Xu Qing was too lazy to clean up the things on the bed. He stood up and walked over to open the door. Huang Pulan walked in, glanced at the messy things on the bed, and whispered: "Lao Li is here. Something happened in Lao Li's mourning hall today."
A bloody case."
"A murder? Is it possible that someone else is going to cause trouble in the mourning hall of Mr. Li?" Xu Qing's eyes flashed with a look of shock. What shocked him was not Mr. Li's departure, but the murder that took place in the mourning hall. Who was responsible for Tai Sui's death?
Breaking ground?
Huang Pulan shook his head and said, "It's not a joke. Hu Fang broke into the mourning hall and killed Li Huixian with one blow, and also took Li Lan away."
"What? Li Huixian is dead?" Xu Qing's expression changed drastically. He was actually shocked by the sudden news and took two steps back. He and Li Huixian had a relationship. She was a fiery girl. She was in a
She grew up in a family environment that ordinary people could not imagine. On the surface, her character was difficult to approach, but she had a kind heart. It is really unacceptable that she died like this.
"Alas!" Huang Pulan sighed and said, "Hu Fang is a Saint Realm warrior, and Zhen Jiale is also a Saint Realm warrior. The most troublesome thing is that both Saint Realm warriors are under the control of Long Fengyang. According to the boss's analysis,
The man named Long may attack the Chinese martial arts at any time, so I will rush back to the base with Shen Xing early tomorrow morning."
Xu Qing suddenly reached out and grabbed Huang Pulan's arm, and asked in a deep voice: "Since you know that Long Fengyang will attack the Chinese martial arts at any time, why do you go back to the base?"
Huang Pulan smiled bitterly and said: "I am a member of the Chinese Martial Arts. No matter what crisis I face in the future, I should be with everyone. In fact, you know."
Xu Qing shook his head like a splash drum and said loudly: "I don't understand. Long Fengyang is most likely already a holy warrior. If three holy warriors want to kill the Chinese martial arts, we have no power to fight back. Even if
I have no chance of winning if I go, so the best way now is to let the leader lead people out of the base instead of getting myself involved."
The three Holy Realm warriors are like three indestructible sharp blades. If Long Feng raises his heart, he may lead the two Holy Realm warriors to destroy the Chinese Martial Spirit and the Sacred Blade at any time. Now Huang Pulan returns to the base determined to fight with the Chinese Martial Spirit.
She was reluctant to leave the thought of life and death, but she had to make a choice.
"The boss will not leave, and every member of the Chinese Martial Arts will not leave. Your master has just received the news, and he will leave with me tomorrow." Huang Pulan dropped a bombshell in a low voice, and Wang Tiangang would
Returning to the Wuhun base with her, she didn't want to hide Xu Qing's secret, but she had some expectations in her heart. If the little man was willing to help, there might be hope to resolve this crisis.
Xu Qing's eyes widened, and lines of flesh were tattooed on his cheeks. He knew his master's character very well. Once he knew that the Chinese martial arts spirit was on the verge of life and death, he would never sit idly by. This was tantamount to forcing him to make a choice. In fact, he
You don’t even have to choose, the answer is already decided.
"You're paralyzed, I can't hide anymore, and I don't plan to hide. I will go back to the base with you tomorrow, but I have a small request." Xu Qing gritted his teeth and cursed and made a decisive decision. Since he wanted to fight him
Roasting on the fire, he will never shrink back. Long Feng Yang will be a disaster after all.
The corner of Huang Pulan's mouth raised an arc, and he nodded: "Say it, as long as I can do it, I can agree to it now."
Xu Qing said in a low voice: "It can be done. My request is very simple. I will bring a friend to stay at Wuhun Base tomorrow, and we will not take the same flight to the capital as you. It may be two hours late.
Call us when the time comes." He was going to take the protoss Ribby with him to the capital by aircraft, and hoped that Huang Pulan would provide some convenience.
Huang Pulan lowered his chin and said, "I can answer you now. Let alone one person, it's no problem to bring ten."
Xu Qing said with a serious face: "It's enough to bring one with you. I will inform you when we get to the capital. With my friend to help deal with Long Fengyang, you may be more confident." This time he went to the capital to test the god Ribby.
Long Fengyang and the other two Holy Realm warriors are the best experimental subjects for their strength. There is a saying in China that you have to walk a donkey to know whether it is a horse.