The special soldier king of the female president

"Uncles, make up your mind for me."

A shrill voice resounded throughout the mourning hall. Lang Junping knelt beside his brother's coffin, and said hoarsely to the people who came to offer condolences: "If the murderer is not eliminated, how can I be worthy of my brother?"

Facing Lang Junping's request, although some people present came forward to comfort him, most of them were indifferent.We can't blame everyone for their indifference. In fact, this society is no longer in the period of the Republic of China.

At that time, there were still many people who talked about the rules of the world.After all, the society is in turmoil, and the status of the Jianghu people is far from comparable to today.Just like some mountain gates, according to the gate rules, you have to carry a sword on your back, but now whether you are taking a train or an airplane, you can try carrying a sword on your back?
Not to mention the security check, even if you walk into the airport, you may be taken down on the spot.Therefore, the masters in the martial arts world just open martial arts gyms and goof around.It was like asking for justice for others, and then putting myself in it, these seniors in the martial arts world have long since quit.

Lang Junping also knew that it was not easy to impress these people, but he was already prepared.As soon as he waved his hand, the disciples from his martial arts school came over carrying black boxes one by one.

The black boxes were placed in front of the mourners, and Lang Junping said: "This is all the property of my Lang family. As long as the murderer can be brought to justice, my Lang family will go bankrupt."

The eyes of many people in Jianghu have changed. Many people are having a hard time now. Seeing so much money, they feel that they can't control themselves.

At the same time, on Huaxia's secret forum, a message appeared, and Chen Chen's message was posted, with a bounty of [-] million marked on it.

Zhao Yinsheng was walking in an ordinary alley in the capital, stepping on the bluestone floor, controlling the sound of his footsteps.

Zhao Yinsheng was standing next to Long Yan, a woman in leather. She frowned and said, "Lang Junping recruited a famous family of warriors from Beijing and Tianjin to help, and Dongfang Rulong spent [-] million to invite bounty hunters. They are so big, how can you go here?" What are you doing here?"

Zhao Yinsheng said: "Sister Long, you have always been abroad, and you have never heard of a saying in China that is called a great hermit in the world. This place in the capital hides dragons and crouching tigers. Although they are not in the high hall, they should not be underestimated."

Talking, the two came to a dilapidated house in the deepest part of the alley.

The house is indeed dilapidated, and it can be seen that no one has repaired it for many years.Although this place is not a courtyard house in a lively area, such a courtyard in the capital is expensive.If the family can't even afford to repair the house, they will become multi-millionaires immediately after selling it.

I really can't figure out what the owner of this house thinks.

When he came to the house, Zhao Yinsheng directly pushed the house away.Walking into this small courtyard, what I saw was dilapidated, a bit similar to the ghost movies made in Hong Kong in the past.It seems that there has been no life in this house for a long time.

Zhao Yinsheng led Long Yan there, the more Long Yan walked inside, the more chills he felt.She frowned and said, "Who is there?"

"People? There are no people here." Zhao Yinsheng smiled and strode inside.

Finally in a room, Zhao Yinsheng pushed open the door.The house was filled with dust, Long Yan took a step back, and only after the dust settled did she see what was going on inside.

I saw that the room was very dark and damp, and the smell inside was disgusting.Beside a wall, several thick iron chains were hung, and these iron chains were tied to a person.

That person could hardly be called a human being, curled up in a corner, his skin was wrinkled, like a piece of paper that had been crumpled and opened.He also has no hair, not even eyebrows, like an alien.

If it wasn't for the fact that this guy was still breathing, Long Yan wouldn't have dared to conclude that this guy was still alive.

"He... who is he, how did he become like this?" Long Yan couldn't help but cursed seeing this guy's miserable state, "You guys did it?"

Zhao Yinsheng said: "I'm just kidding, this person went crazy 30 years ago, how could it be us who did it? And he can live until now, thanks to our care."

Zhao Yinsheng walked in while speaking, he did not approach this guy, but stood in the middle of the room and said: "Master Sun, wake up."

The person called Master Sun was still curled up on the ground without any reaction.

Long Yan walked in, and she saw another thing that seemed to be locked with an iron chain on another wall.She couldn't help being curious, and walked over to brush the dust away with her hands, only to see a silver gun appearing in front of her eyes.

When the silver gun was just revealed, Long Yan suddenly felt a prick on her back, as if someone was holding a knife against her spine.

The piercing killing intent made Long Yan unable to breathe.

Long Yan turned around with difficulty, only to see the locked Master Sun raised his head at some point, his blood-red eyes were like a demon who would choose someone to devour.

"Get out!" Master Sun's voice was very unpleasant, like the sound of aluminum skin being torn and rubbed.

Long Yan felt unspeakably uncomfortable in her ears, as if her heart and lungs were holding her breath, making her wish to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Just one word made Long Yan feel groggy. She shook her head, only to find that she was already standing outside the door of the broken house.

Long Yan's complexion changed. She had heard that some martial arts masters in the past had a certain level of energy that could be breathtaking.This is like during a martial arts competition, many fighters have ferocious faces and make haha ​​sounds from their mouths as a threat.If one side's mind is unsteady and suddenly frightened by the opponent, it is very likely that they will lose the game in a daze.

But Long Yan knew how strong her will was, and when her skills reached their level, even a hypnotist couldn't do anything about them.Just now, Long Yan was still tricked.

This is indeed a master, Long Yan stepped back two steps respectfully.

Zhao Yinsheng was still in the room, and Long Yan only heard Zhao Yinsheng discussing with this Master Sun: "As long as you help us finish this matter, the less you have said, the more you owe the Yue family."

The hoarse voice came faintly: "The less you tell, I need two days to recover, and I will send women over from tomorrow."

As soon as Long Yan heard this, she knew that this guy who was neither human nor ghost was not a good thing.

Thirty years ago, Long Yan remembered that it seemed that the martial arts world was in a good mood, and many demons and heretics escaped from the country.Those who had no time to escape were punished and killed by the Martial Arts Union.Chances are, this guy is one of them.

After Zhao Yinsheng agreed, he walked out.After seeing Long Yan, she smiled slightly and said, "Sister Long, tell young master that Chen Chen is doomed."

"Can he deal with a tyrant?" Long Yan still couldn't believe it.

Zhao Yinsheng laughed and said: "The tyrant is just a 'human' after all, and this Master Sun is no longer a human being!"

"What is he?" Long Yan asked with a frown.

"demon!"