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Chapter 802: It's reached

Chapter 802

"Now I want to take them away, who do you have any other opinions?" Long Xiaoshan turned his head, glanced flat on his eyes and said.

No one said anything, and everyone who was swept by Long Xiaoshan's gaze couldn't help but avoid his gaze.

The power of the master is not easy!

There was still a Wu Tenglong who knew nothing about life and death lying on the ground.

Who dares to anger the Grand Master?

So, Long Xiaoshan easily took the people from the Sichuan Nan group to leave the interrogation hall, but he did not leave the office directly, but just took them back to the fifteenth floor station.

As soon as Long Xiaoshan left, everyone who stayed in the room felt as if the big stone pressed on his chest had been moved away.

Zhai Sijia's eyes flashed: "Come on, open Director Wang's handcuffs."

Guo Hongkai hurriedly said, "Chu Zhai, how can I let it go? Long Xiaoshan is lawless and injured Master Wu."

"Shut up!"

Zhai Sijia snorted coldly. If Guo Hongkai hadn't provoked the Long Group to deal with Wang Guohai, he wouldn't have been so irritable. If Wu Tenglong hadn't attacked the people from the Southern Sichuan Group, Long Xiaoshan might not have taken ruthless action.

Wang Guohai's handcuffs were opened, and he walked over and said, "Chief Zhai, what should I do now?"

Zhai Sica said resolutely: "You send someone to the Tang family right now and investigate the situation in detail, especially the process of the Grandmaster War, and then organize a report to me."

"Yes!" Wang Guohaidao.

Zhai Sijia said to Liang Heyan, who was a little lost, "Sir Liang, you can't see that you're sorry for this now. We don't know that Long Xiaoshan is the Grandmaster."

Liang Heyan smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "Director Zhai, don't explain it. I understand. If it weren't for what I saw with my own eyes, who would have believed that a twenty-year-old young man was a master. The master's work is so important that it is beyond my ability to deal with it.

I will contact the above now to report the situation here. Brother Wu also wants to trouble Director Zhai to arrange it and treat it to see if he can recover."

"Don't worry about this. I will definitely let the department do my best to treat Master Wu." Zhai Sijia said hurriedly.

Zhai Sijia had notified the doctors in the department and carried Wu Tenglong down.

Long Xiaoshan took the people from the Sichuan Nan group back to the fifteenth floor.

Once inside.

The people from the Southern Sichuan group surrounded Long Xiaoshan and asked each other one by one.

"Instructor, are you really a master?"

"Instructor, did you really kill the master of the Tang family?"

"Instructor..."

The people in the southern Sichuan group were inexplicably excited. They were all martial arts practitioners. They grew up listening to the legend of the master since childhood, but they had never seen a living master. The master is like a divine dragon in the sky, appearing in the clouds. How could ordinary people see it?

Even the people in the Tang family are only a handful of people who can see Tang Honghu.

In the minds of warriors, the word "Master" no longer represents not only a certain person, but a totem and a belief. Most martial artists have been working towards this goal all their lives.

Long Xiaoshan shook his head and smiled lightly, "I'm not a grandmaster!"

"Ah?" Everyone in the Sichuan Nan group looked at each other.

"But I have the strength of a master." Long Xiaoshan continued.

"I'll go, instructor! Isn't that the master?" members of the Sichuan South Group complained.

Long Xiaoshan smiled without saying a word. Strictly speaking, he is indeed not a master. His original body is just a spiritual master at the sixth level of Qi-induced energy. His strength is even worse than that of the master. His external incarnation is transformed by the Heaven-Swallowing Silkworm, an ancient alien species, belonging to

The demon clan is still different from the martial arts master.

"Instructor, they all said that you killed the great master of the Tang family. What's going on?"

Long Xiaoshan couldn't resist their enthusiastic questioning and said it simply.

Although it was just a few words, the members of the Southern Sichuan team felt the thrilling battle.

When they thought of their instructors, not only the master, but also the first person in the Xichuan Yinmen was trampling under their feet, all the people in the southern Sichuan group were filled with passion, and they all looked at Long Xiaoshan with great admiration and respectful eyes.

Long Xiaoshan couldn't stand their fanatical eyes.

He waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's all go apart, don't surround me."

"Yes, instructor."

Everyone was too obedient and immediately dispersed.

But he was still extremely excited. He stood in the distance one by one, whispered to Long Xiaoshan's ears, and discussed his voice.

Long Xiaoshan shook his head.

Although the identity of the Grandmaster is extremely noble.

But sometimes it's a problem.

Just like a star, it has its own halo and is so eye-catching. No wonder those masters rarely appear.

Long Xiaoshan saw Zhao Xiaoqiao entering the room, knocked on the door, and pushed it in. Zhao Xiaoqiao was sitting on the bed in a daze. When he saw Long Xiaoshan coming in, he suddenly jumped up from the bed and shouted angrily: "You..."

In the blink of an eye, he stopped again and whispered: "You, why are you here?"

Long Xiaoshan saw Zhao Xiaoqiao's look of being angry but not speaking, and he was amused in his heart. He approached Zhao Xiaoqiao. When Zhao Xiaoqiao saw him getting closer and closer, he almost met himself. He quickly retreated. Long Xiaoshan kept walking forward and she kept retreating.

After a while, the back was pressed against the wall.

She had no way out, and Long Xiaoshan suddenly stretched out his hands and gave her a very domineering wall thrust.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Zhao Xiaoqiao said with some fear, if it were in the past, she would have kicked her vagina with a blow.

But for some reason, I dare not do this now.

"Tsk tsk, what are you talking about, Xiao Qiao Qiao." Long Xiaoshan stretched out a hand, pinched Zhao Xiaoqiao's delicate chin, and used a little force to make her raise her head and face her.

Zhao Xiaoqiao put his hands on the wall, his eyes moved left and right, dodging Long Xiaoshan's aggressive eyes, and his plump flames trembled with red lips: "You, you are not allowed to touch me."

Long Xiaoshan felt secretly happy. Isn’t it all useless to be a master?

It seems that Zhao Xiaoqiao, who has always been popular, has scared him into a big white rabbit.

Long Xiaoshan slashed down her chin with one hand, crossing her slender neck, her extremely delicate collarbone, and continued to go down. Zhao Xiaoqiao trembled, her skin became redder and redder, as if she was drinking.

Just like drunk.

The more you shake, the more you become.

Just as Long Xiaoshan's hand slid to the edge of the deep gully, Zhao Xiaoqiao finally couldn't help it, and pushed his knees upwards, shouting: "Even if you are a master, you can't bully me!"

Dong!

Zhao Xiaoqiao suddenly felt his knee hitting a soft place.

Long Xiaoshan suddenly stopped, as if he had solidified.

Zhao Xiaoqiao subconsciously came to her senses.

She just bumped into it.

Oh my god!

Although she used to use the ability to pull the vagina of Long Xiaoshan, she basically knew that it was impossible for her to hit the opponent. Now that the opponent is already a master, she doesn't believe that she can hit the opponent, so she uses all her strength.

But this time it seems... it's over!


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