President of Peerless Soldier Wang Qiao

However, what no one knows is that at this very moment, there is a foreigner on the other side.I was already very happy in my heart, and felt that their goal had been achieved.The championship seems to be theirs, because now Huafeng can't find it.

Now Mr. Zhao can't do anything but be anxious. However, Mr. Zhao has sent his men to look for Huafeng.

In fact, Mr. Zhao was even more afraid that something had happened to Huafeng, and he was afraid that it was a matter of personal safety, so Mr. Zhao was so anxious to find Huafeng.

"I hope nothing will happen to Huafeng. Tomorrow's match will definitely be more difficult than the first round. Hurry up and call the police!" Mr. Zhao is no longer worried about leaking the news. good thing.

Yang Dalin hurriedly called Yaoyaoling. The police also knew about this competition. They heard that a person who was so beautiful yesterday disappeared, so the speed of dispatching the police was much faster than before.

The Japanese didn't expect Mr. Zhao to be so courageous that he even brought the police along, and they were slightly taken aback.After returning to the room, he threw all the cups on the table to the ground.

"Damn it, it's better to die outside."

When Mr. Zhao was searching by the police, he took out his phone and tried to call Huafeng's master. Unexpectedly, the always busy phone got through. "Hi, I'm Mr. Zhao, are you Master Yi Ling?"

"What's the matter?"

Mr. Zhao quickly told Master Yi Ling about Hua Feng, but he just replied that he knew, and hung up the phone. Mr. Zhao looked at the phone in a daze, and Master Yi Ling was so indifferent.

Mr. Zhao wasn't sure if Master Yi Ling would do anything, the police over there had already made a move, "Look at the blood here, I guess Mr. Hua Feng should go to the hospital."

Mr. Zhao was taken aback, why didn't he think of it, took out his mobile phone, and called the director of the Jingdu Hospital. The director said that he didn't see Hua Feng, Mr. Zhao was slightly disappointed, and soon cheered up.

"You have a wide network, help me contact the various hospitals to see if there is any trace of Huafeng, and if you find it, please give me an answer immediately, thank you." The dean also knew that this matter is very serious now, so he quickly agreed.

The whole capital is looking for Huafeng, but now Huafeng is in an unremarkable Chinese herbal medicine shop. "Excuse me, do you have the leaves of nuxonum?"

Hua Feng asked breathlessly, all the toxins in his body have been suppressed by Hua Feng with his inner strength, but the toxins are too strong, cold sweat has started to break out on Hua Feng's face, and because of the swimming of Gu insects, Hua Feng The wind can't suppress the toxin a bit.

The clerk hurriedly helped Huafeng into the shop, "I'll bring it to you right now." But the detoxification of the nuxon still needs to be boiled, but Huafeng has no time to wait for it to be boiled into water.

He grabbed the nuxon leaf from the clerk's hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and melted it away with the remaining internal strength.After more than ten minutes, Huafeng's poison had dissipated.

In the end, only Gu remained.Hua Feng smiled wryly, he didn't expect that they would use Gu to deal with him, he couldn't use his internal strength to force this thing out, it seems that he had to go to the Miao people specifically.

"Play the latest news. Mr. Huafeng, who won the competition yesterday, is missing today. If citizens see him, call the police uncles. It is said that he still has wounds on his body. Please lend a helping hand." , pay attention to the people around you."

After reading the news, the clerk turned to look at Huafeng, "You are the one!"

Hua Feng nodded, "Let them pick me up now, I really have no strength now." The clerk asked with a cold expression, "Is it because those foreigners poisoned you, and I can see You seem to have been tricked too."

Hua Feng looked at the clerk coldly, a person without some skills would not be able to tell that he was under the gu, so it was strange that such a small clerk could see it.His internal strength is almost exhausted now, if the clerk takes any action, he will be like a fish on the chopping board.

The clerk waved his hand in panic, "I didn't mean that, I didn't mean anything malicious, we are all descendants of the Celestial Dynasty, how could we harm you." He spoke incoherently in panic.

Hua Feng looked at his unaffected expression, let go of his vigilance a little, but still urged: "I know, can I trouble you to contact them?"

Seeing that after the clerk finished contacting, Huafeng closed his eyes and rested, as if he was not at all vigilant, but the clerk could still feel Huafeng's momentum, and sat quietly on the stool and looked at Huafeng.

Hua Feng slightly opened his eyes, "What are you looking at me for?"

"I admire you very much, you are my idol." Faced with the envy in the clerk's eyes, he was slightly taken aback, this person may have his own story.But Huafeng is not a troublesome person, so he didn't ask about his experience.

"Mr. Huafeng." The police came very quickly, and there was a police station nearby. When they received the news, they immediately dispatched the police. When they found the clerk's shop, they saw the blood on Mr. Huafeng's body.

They all looked at the clerk with vigilant eyes, "What are you doing?" Huafeng waved his hand, "It's none of his business that I vomited myself." Only then did the policeman put down the stick in his hand.

"Mr. Huafeng, let's go back." Two policemen supported Huafeng one by one.

Back at the hotel, as soon as Huafeng entered, he saw a man wearing a long white gown with snow-white hair tied on top of his head. This image, as always, had penetrated into Huafeng's heart, and he could recognize at a glance that it was his master. The figure stepped forward quickly, and asked respectfully: "Master, why are you here?"

Yi Ling turned to look at Hua Feng, looked him up and down, and then said, "Why did you get into such a mess? Didn't I teach you not to underestimate anyone?"

When Yi Ling was talking, those foreigners also knew the news, and they were waiting for Hua Feng in the hall, and of course they heard what he meant, and the Japanese couldn't help jumping out, "Old man, what are you talking about! "

Master Yi Ling turned his gaze to the Japanese, who were taken aback by Yi Ling's unwavering black eyes. He seemed to see himself as an actor in Yi Ling's eyes.

"Whoever stands out is the one. Can you blame me for being in the seat?"

Mr. Zhao finally knew where Huafeng learned the habit of running on foreigners before. If there is such a master, there must be such an apprentice.

"Are you okay?" Taking advantage of Yi Ling's anger at the Japanese, Mr. Zhao stepped forward and held Hua Feng's hand, and looked around. There was only a pool of blood on his chest, and there was no blood anywhere. Looking at this trace, Mr. Zhao knew that it was Hua Feng himself who spit it out.