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Chapter 92

Qipang got out of the car, walked to the front of the car, and shouted to the four men dressed as ancient warriors in front of him: "Hey, haven't you heard that a good dog doesn't block the road? What are you here for?"

One of the men shouted in a deep voice: "Brothers from the Tianquan Sect, I have been ordered by my master to come here to get Long Hao's dog head. Anyone else should get out of here."

A look of panic immediately appeared on Zhao Qing's face, and she looked at Long Hao and said, "Yes, I'm here to trouble you, what should I do?"

"Let's go for a walk and forget about this nonsense." Long Hao chuckled and sneered.

With a worried look on her face, Zhao Qing was pulled by Long Hao out of the car and walked towards the back.

When the four men in robes saw Long Hao turning around and walking away, one of them immediately shouted: "Long Hao, little thief, stop and die."

Almost instantly, the four of them activated their bodies at the same time, and a wave of vitality burst out from their bodies and chased after Long Hao.

"Ha, let's pass my test first." Qipang laughed and spread his arms, almost blocking the entire lane.

There were waves of angry shouts and roars coming from behind. Zhao Qing was held tightly by Long Hao's hand. She looked up and saw Long Hao's somewhat blurry face in the moonlight. He seemed extremely calm.

A rare sense of peace suddenly surged through his heart, so he gritted his teeth and asked, "Is Brother Fat okay?"

"He just likes to fight, just let him go and nothing will happen." Long Hao lit a cigarette and chuckled.

After walking a few steps, Long Hao said with a smile: "You are going to open a company and be the boss. It's still not cool to take the bus every day. I'll show you a car in the next two days."

"I have money myself, what do I want you to see?" Zhao Qing struggled a little and took off Long Hao's hand.

"But, I don't know much about cars either."

Long Hao thought about it and said, "How about you give me money and I'll show you the car?"

Seeing that Zhao Qing didn't respond, Long Hao knew that it was done.

About ten minutes later, Qipang called and said it was all over.

Zhao Qing entered the villa. Long Hao and Qi Pang were standing on the front porch smoking. Qi Pang said softly: "The four guys are quite capable. Two of them were seriously injured. Let them go."

"Go and find out about the distribution and ranking of ancient martial arts forces in Southern Province. What is the origin of Tianquan Sect?" Long Hao blew out a smoke ring.

Late at night, the lights in Ouyang's house were brightly lit, and the whole floor was still full of kneelers. In the inner room, Ouyang Wumu and others were drinking tea with Elder Tong.

At this time, the door was opened, and a young man in a robe with bleeding from his mouth and nose stumbled in.

"Master, master, the disciples are incompetent and have not completed your instructions."

Elder Tong's face changed drastically, and he stood up suddenly and said angrily: "Is that bastard Long Hao really that powerful? Even you are injured like this?"

Ouyang Wumu also had a look of surprise on his face.

"Yes, it's a fat man. I'm afraid that man's strength is on par with you, Master. That guy Long Hao ran away when he saw us!"

"Elder Tong, I told you that Long Hao is extremely weird, so we should let a few brothers go and treat him first." Ouyang Wumu frowned and stood up.

Elder Tong's eyes flashed with cold light, and he turned to Ouyang Wumu and said, "Don't worry, nephew, when your son is buried the day after tomorrow, Tong will definitely come with Long Hao's dog head to bury him with him."

"If Elder Tong can personally take action, that little beast Long Hao will definitely die." Ouyang Wumu's eyes showed excitement, this is the result he wanted.

On the other side, in the special care ward of Jinzhou No. 1 Hospital, Hou Bing had slowly woken up. She frowned when she saw her parents dozing against the wall.

The movement woke Wu Yingli up. When she saw Hou Bing, she immediately said excitedly: "Xiao Bing, are you awake? Oh, it's great, Lao Hou, Lao Hou, my daughter is awake."

"Xiao Bing, are you hungry? Are you thirsty? Come on, drink some hot water first." Wu Yingli hurriedly stepped forward to get busy.

After taking a sip of warm water, Hou Bing said a little weakly: "Mom, where is Long Hao? How is he?"

Wu Yingli's face changed instantly, she frowned and said coldly: "I just woke up and asked that bastard if he was okay. He is much better than you. He hurt you like this and didn't even say I came to see you. He is just a bastard."

At this time, the door of the ward was opened, and Mr. Hou walked in with an excited face and said with a smile: "Oh, my precious granddaughter finally woke up, I'm so happy to congratulate you."

"Mom and Dad, please go out for a moment. I want to talk to grandpa."

Hearing this, Hou Shangyong and Wu Yingli had no choice but to get up and leave.

Mr. Hou felt very distressed when he saw his granddaughter's weak appearance. Fortunately, she was saved and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"Grandpa, Long Hao...where did he come from? You must know his identity." Hou Bing looked at his grandfather with firm eyes.

If Long Hao was really a reform-through-labour prisoner, why could he send the second-in-command in the bureau to exile in the border area with just one phone call, and why could Ouyang Wumu be suspended from his job with just one phone call?

Moreover, he was fine after killing Ouyang Chao.

"Xiao Bing, this... Grandpa is afraid it will be bad for you if he tells you. Do you really want to know?"

"Well, grandpa, I'm not afraid."

Mr. Hou nodded, turned to look out the window at the night, and said softly with longing and reverence in his eyes: "He comes from a place called Tianlong Palace, which is the highest palace that all soldiers in the world aspire to."

"Tianlong Palace...this bastard has lied to me again." Hou Bing clenched his fists and said angrily.

Mr. Hou immediately waved his hands in panic: "You can't call me that, Xiao Bing. From now on, you must guarantee absolute respect in front of Mr. Long."

"Huh, I'm not afraid of him. He calls me a bastard. When I get better, I'll settle the score with him."

Seeing his granddaughter's appearance, Mr. Hou had a headache. He also warned that this matter must not be spread outside, not even to his parents. Then he left.

The next morning, Zhao Qing went to the industrial and commercial department to work on the registration of the new company.

Zhao Yuanzhou went out early in the morning. Today was his brother's fiftieth birthday, so he still had to go there. As for Tian Yuqin, he did not notify him.

The Tian family has always had a condescending attitude towards the people here.

Long Hao came to a specialty store in the Automobile City. Zhao Qing's budget was only 200,000, but he still entered the BMW store. He couldn't let his woman's car be too shabby.

A man in a shirt quickly walked up to Long Hao and asked softly: "Hello, sir, what car model do you want to see?"

"Let me take a look first." Long Hao said without squinting.

The sales manager thought that Long Hao was the kind of person who just didn't want to buy, so he immediately pulled his neck and shouted: "Ding Qiuyi, come here and greet this customer."

Ding Qiuyi?

Long Hao was stunned for a moment, thinking it was just a coincidence. He turned around and glanced at the man who was leaving. He saw him returning to the chair by the door, cocking his head and playing with his cell phone, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth.

"Hello, sir, I am Ding Qiuyi, the sales consultant here. May I help you with anything?" A soft voice came from behind.

Long Hao turned his head and saw a beautiful and familiar face. He was a little surprised and said: "Qiu Yi?"

"Long...Long Hao?" Ding Qiuyi, who was wearing black business attire, black stockings and a skirt, was also stunned, and it took her a while to react.

She seemed a little embarrassed and immediately lowered her head to look at the tips of her shoes.

Long Hao didn't expect to meet the school beauty from high school here, the girl he once chased.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, but you are still so beautiful."

Ding Qiuyi was a little embarrassed and said perfunctorily: "It's okay, are you here to see the car?"

Long Hao was her deskmate back then, but at that time her family was well off and she had good grades in dancing, so she naturally looked down on this "commoner" suitor.

But what surprised Ding Qiuyi was that she heard that Long Hao had killed someone a few years ago and was sentenced to death. How could he come back?

She knew that Long Hao had married the most beautiful woman in Yuncheng because he was a door-to-door son-in-law. This matter had been laughed at by his classmates for a long time.

Long Hao nodded, pointed at the million-dollar Seven Series in front of him and said, "Just pick up this car. Can you drive it away today?"


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