At night, the neon lights of Nanming City flash, the lights are bright, the traffic is busy, and the stars are shining. Through this bustling urban night scene, it seems that you can see the rush of life passing by.
Li Siyi and Feng Yiren did not take a plane. They both traveled in the sky at night, flying leisurely over the city.
Great changes have occurred in the world, and a great era of martial arts has come, which has an impact on many people, but also has no impact on many people.
At this moment, the city is still full of laughter and laughter, and thousands of houses are brightly lit. The whole family is sitting around, enjoying the happiness of family reunion.
Li Siyi's clouds passed over the city lightly, without any ripples in his mind, as if the happiness in this city belonged to others and had nothing to do with him.
Feng Yiren gradually stopped in the sky above the city. He had been studying the art of weapon refining for seven or eight years at the Kyoto Imperial Academy base day and night. Seeing this prosperous scene at this moment, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
thousand.
Once upon a time, he also had such a family, but now...
Things are different and people are not the same. Everything stops. If you want to speak, you will shed tears first.
Seeing the old man sighing over the city, Li Siyi also stopped and waited not far away.
"Where are you going now?"
Feng Yiren said with a somewhat lonely tone. At this moment, he no longer had the heroic spirit that he had when he rushed out of the Yushiyuan base.
So what about a warrior? What about a martial arts master? So what about a titled Martial King? Even if he has cultivated beyond the title of Martial King, in the final analysis, he is still a human being!
This person has seven emotions and six desires, and there will be thousands of thoughts and thousands of yearnings in his heart. Apart from this powerful power that shakes the world, he is just an ordinary old man. He should be full of children and grandchildren, and enjoy his old age in peace.
At this moment, his vast spiritual power was released, feeling the happiness of family joy in the city, and feeling infinite envy in his heart.
Before at the Yushiyuan base, he couldn't see the prosperity of the outside world, but now he felt quite uncomfortable in his heart.
"Go to Tianwu New District."
Li Siyi thought for a moment and then spoke. According to his original idea, of course he would return to the Tang family courtyard, but seeing Feng Yiren's current appearance, he decided to take care of Feng Yiren's emotions.
Otherwise, Feng Yiren would have felt even more lonely when he followed him to the courtyard of the Tang family and saw him having a happy dinner with his uncle Tang Zhongshu and his family, and seeing Tang Xiaotang playfully playing with him.
So I'd better give Feng Yiren some time and go to Tianwu New District to find a site for the new campus of the Southern Censor Academy.
"That's fine..."
Feng Yiren frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.
The two of them also flew past the city. Just when they were about to leave the sky of Nanming City and head to Tianwu New District, Li Siyi suddenly frowned slightly.
"snort!"
Feng Yiren snorted coldly, and the white hair behind him instantly turned into long silver hair, dancing wildly in the void.
Below is an area on the outskirts of Nanming City. At this moment, in front of an abandoned factory, many combatants from the Nanming City Martial Arts Bureau surrounded a Santana car.
Three forbidden warriors got out of Santana's car and kidnapped a beautiful girl of about ten years old with bright eyes and white teeth. The girl was wearing a Valentino skirt, so she was obviously the child of a wealthy family.
"Lu Zhihe, okay, you got a broken-down car to fool me. I can't leave today. Director Liu's daughter, I have no choice but to go on the road with my brothers."
Huan and the other three were all wearing the prison uniforms of banned martial artists. These three people escaped from the martial arts prison of the Tianyun Provincial Martial Arts Administration, kidnapped Deputy Director Liu Haiping's daughter, and fled all the way to Nanming City.
At this moment, Liu Haiping said nothing on the special tank of the Martial Arts Bureau. He was now extremely anxious and in chaos. Lui Zhihe was solely responsible for commanding all operations here.
Even though he was a warrior in charge of civilian duties, he still couldn't suppress his emotions at this moment and wanted to take action with thunder to kill these three illegal warriors.
"Juan, it's too late for the three of you to turn around now, give up your fearless resistance, and strive for leniency..."
Lui Zhihe said very calmly that Liu Haiping was his mentor in martial arts, but due to some special reasons, he could no longer leave any heirs.
Now this little girl is his teacher's last straw, which makes him very difficult to deal with.
Let Juan and the others go, it will be a small matter for him to be punished, but it will be a big deal for these three people to harm ordinary civilians.
Without letting Juan and the others go, there is almost no possibility of ensuring the safety of the hostages.
Juan, the three of them, two at the top of the third level, and a fourth-level martial arts master, no matter what method he uses to raid and rescue, the three of Juan can kill the hostages immediately.
"Damn! Lui Che-woo, are you stupid or am I stupid? The three of us deserve to die, but if we commit such a thing again this time and fall into your hands, can we still survive?"
"Listen carefully, I'm going to see a fully fueled special tank vehicle within three minutes. You can drive us there yourself. If you don't see it..."
"I'm afraid you won't see me anymore!"
Before Juan finished speaking, his body suddenly stiffened, and an extremely powerful and terrifying aura enveloped him.
Feng Yiren, with wild beard and wild hair, grabbed Huan by the throat and lifted him up. Huan was horrified to the extreme. As a city with weak martial arts, how could there be such a strong man in Nanming City?
He is a dignified fourth-level martial arts master, but he is like a little ant in front of the opponent. What kind of existence is this?
"shot!"
While his heart was horrified to the extreme, Juan was also extremely crazy.
His other two accomplices instantly took out their pistols, but before they could make any more moves, Feng Yiren's breath shook, shattering their hearts.
On the other side, everyone from the Nanming City Martial Arts Bureau and Liu Haiping, the deputy director of the Tianyun Province Martial Arts Bureau, were dumbfounded.
What level of martial arts master is this? A third-level martial artist at the peak of his gaze was stunned to death by him. A fourth-level martial arts master was incapable of even fighting back in his hands.
You know, this is a fourth-level martial arts master! He can ignore the powerful presence of conventional small-caliber thermal weapons.
"Keep yourself alive and ask what happened..."
Li Siyi flew down from the air, dumbfounded, but before he finished speaking, there was a crisp "click" sound in Feng Yiren's hand.
Huan, who violated the martial law, was pronounced dead.
After seeing Li Siyi, Lu Zhihe breathed a sigh of relief. Originally, when an unknown strong man suddenly appeared, Lu Zhihe was ready to ask for help. Now after seeing Li Siyi, he was relieved.
Although Feng Yiren had good intentions to save people just now, Liu Wenwen was still frightened and fainted.
"Don't be nervous. I am Li Xuantian, the prefecture-level censor of the Censorship Academy. This is Feng Yiren, the principal of the Southern Censorship Academy. You should have received the relevant documents."
After seeing the wary looks on the faces of Liu Haiping and the warriors from the Tianyun Provincial Martial Arts Administration around him, Li Siyi casually introduced them.
Chapter completed!