Ren Tianxiao looked at Shan Biqin who had fainted and let out a long sigh.
Although he is a master, he has nothing to do with the current talker of the Ren family, because behind Shan Biqin is the biggest and most powerful person in the Ren family.
As long as that person exists, no one can touch her!
Everyone familiar with the matter knows that Shan Biqin is very important to Shan Biqin. Even though Shan Biqin has brought the entire Ren family to the forefront, no one dares to be dissatisfied with Shan Biqin's behavior at all.
Thinking of this, Ren Tianxiao raised his intact left arm and slapped Shan Biqin on the back of the heart. An internal force was slowly input, and Shan Biqin spurted out another mouthful of blood and slowly woke up.
"Since you are so stubborn and unwilling to explain to me, then I can only do this one step. I'm leaving. I hope you can take care of yourself!"
Ren Tianxiao's face showed a bit of loneliness. He had been pursuing the highest level of martial arts all his life, but unexpectedly he had his arm cut off by Yu Zhanhai.
But in that situation, how could he not take action? He couldn't just watch the Ren family be destroyed by Yu Zhanhai's men, right?
"You'd better contact Brother Wuji as soon as possible and ask him to come back to take charge of the overall situation. Otherwise, when Qin Changkong returns to China, my Ren family will be destroyed!"
Ren Tianxiao took a deep breath, turned around and walked out of the Ren family compound.
"Am I really wrong?"
Shan Biqin looked at Ren Tianxiao's leaving figure, and a hint of viciousness quickly flashed in her old eyes.
"No, I'm not wrong. I didn't do anything wrong. That bastard deserves to die, he deserves to die!"
Shan Biqin gritted her teeth and said in hatred, the blood in her mouth filled her gums, she looked like she was crazy!
"I can't lose to this evil obstacle! I can't lose!"
"If it hadn't been for this evil obstacle, our Ren family's grandmaster would not have lost his arm or die, and our Ren family would not have been suppressed. It would be all his, this evil obstacle's fault, yes, it is all his fault!"
"Wuji, Wuji, yes, I still have Wuji! As long as Wuji is here, the evil boy named Qin will not be able to jump up!"
Shan Biqin stood up, her luxurious silk clothes were stained with mud, and she was in a miserable state.
But she didn't care, she was still graceful and elegant, and she was still very well behaved.
She moved her steps and walked slowly into her bedroom. When she came to the classical solid wood bed, Shan Biqin gently pulled an inconspicuous piece of cork under the solid wood bed.
'Wow...'
The wall next to the bed in the bedroom suddenly collapsed, revealing a deep secret hole.
Shan Biqin trembled, struggled to climb up the wall, and walked along the passage in the secret cave.
The wall slowly closed as Shan Biqin entered, without a trace visible.
Shan Biqin walked slowly in the passage and soon came to a Buddhist temple.
In the Buddhist hall, there is a white jade Guanyin Bodhisattva.
There is an incense burner in front of the Buddha. Next to the incense burner are incense, Buddhist beads, and a dark box.
Shan Biqin trembled, first lit a candle, then lit a stick of incense and put it in, bowed several times to Guanyin Bodhisattva, then picked up the dark box, opened it gently, and revealed
A piece of very old sandalwood.
One end of the sandalwood block was charred and seemed to have been used many times.
After hesitating for a moment, Shan Biqin placed one end of the sandalwood block on the candle and started to bake it.
As the sandalwood was roasted by the candlelight, on the distant Antarctic ice sheet, an old man in ragged clothes and bare feet walking on the ice sheet suddenly felt something and looked towards the distant north.
"This is? Biqin?"
The chrysanthemums on the old man's face instantly dissipated. He frowned and thought for a moment, then looked up into the depths of the Antarctic snowfield.
"Something happened? Well, more than ten years have passed since the last time I was born. I wonder what it will be like this time? But as long as I am here, no one can touch the Ren family!"
The old man's originally stooped body suddenly straightened up, and like a peerless master, he turned around and started walking towards the north with long strides.
He walked as fast as he could, without the slow pace of barefoot walking just now. It was as if the Antarctic ice sheet was like flat ground under his feet!
In just a blink of an eye, the old man's figure disappeared on the ice field like flying snowflakes.
At this time, in the Japanese territory, at a military airport in Tokyo, several junior officers did not even dare to show their anger, and they all made eye contact.
In front of them was Oshima Chuuji, who was holding a mobile phone in his hand and trembling all over!
Odao Zhonger, who had just received the news that the 7th Brigade was destroyed, didn't know how he got off the plane. All he could think about at the moment was where Qin Lang was now and whether he would come to trouble him.
That was a ruthless man who destroyed half the navy and massacred a brigade by himself. Who else can the empire line up to resist Qin Changkong now?
Do we need to ask for help from the Japanese military stationed in Japan? Let’s not say whether they can be mobilized. Whether they are willing to take action is still unknown.
What's more, not to mention the cost of inviting troops to station in Japan, no one knows where Qin Changkong went after destroying the 7th Brigade.
If he hides in a big city, who can find him?
Based on Qin Changkong's current temperament and temperament, he, the second in the big island, will definitely bear the brunt and be the first target of revenge.
This was clear from the fact that he single-handedly entered the 7th Brigade. Killing the 7th Brigade was just a casual move. What Qin Changkong really wanted to deal with was his Odao Zhong Er!
This point is very clear to Da Dao Zhong.
At this time, Qin Lang was already standing on the streets of Tokyo, wandering around like a tourist in a foreign land.
“It truly deserves to be the economic center of Asia!”
Qin Lang lamented the prosperity of Tokyo, the beauty of the night scene, the servility of the Japanese women and the hard work of the men. He was quite moved during the trip.
In his previous life, he was just like some of these people, living a mediocre life, depressed and aggrieved, until he finally jumped into the river and found relief.
Today I will ride on the path of prosperity and fight for another thousand years!
Qin Lang's heart was magnanimous, his figure flashed, he shuttled through the huge city of Tokyo, and went straight to Ogasawara Military Airport.
With a few flashes, he appeared outside the airport. Looking at the two planes and a group of people parked inside the airport, Qin Lang had a smile on his lips.
Before the 7th Brigade left, he asked clearly that Oshima Chuuji was taking the No. 17 plane back to Tokyo to report on his duties.
When he comes back this time, he will most likely be promoted to general.
At this time, it seems that Oshima Chuuji has not had time to return to Tokyo.
Qin Lang's figure was like a shadow in the air. Ku Rong's ultimate physical training skills made all the military forces in the airport blind and mute. When Qin Lang had already stood next to Da Dao Zhonger, Da Dao
The second grader is still holding that video and is going crazy.
"How could he not be dead? I ask you, how could he not be dead? Ah? A bunch of trash, trash!"
Oshima Chuuji slapped the sergeant standing in front of him hard.
The assistant officer nodded and said: "Hey, General, our top priority right now is that you should return to the Ministry of Defense immediately. The Empire cannot lose you."
Oshima Chuuji glared at him fiercely, then tilted his head: "You mean, Qin Changkong can still come to Tokyo to kill me?"
The assistant officer thought for a moment and lowered his head.
"We, the first empire in Greater East Asia, would be intimidated by a Chinese. How can we behave like this?"
Oshima Chuuji is also very scared in his heart. Anyone who encounters an opponent like Qin Lang will probably be scared.
But he must act stronger, because he is an imperial lieutenant general! His words and deeds will have an impact on many people.
"You, the first empire in Greater East Asia, are still under the control of the United States, and you don't even have much independent military power of your own."
Qin Lang's voice floated faintly into Odao Zhonger's ears, which frightened Odao Zhonger so much that he started to look around.
"Who? Baga, who?"
Odao Zhonger turned his head and searched everywhere, looking for traces of Qin Lang.
"Who do you think it could be? Of course it's the person you've been hiding from and I've been chasing!"
Qin Lang's voice sounded behind Oshima Zhonger. Oshima Zhonger and several Japanese officers quickly turned their heads and saw a shirtless Qin Lang with a black stick in his hand and a lazy look on his face.
"I worked so hard chasing you!"
There was a cruel smile on Qin Lang's lips, and he slowly raised the ice stick in his hand. (To be continued)