High Martial Arts Monster? I Have Immortal Cultivation World Behind Me!

The bus swayed all the way and stopped near a commercial area.

Li Qingshan took his sister out of the car and went to a nearby supermarket first.

When visiting relatives during the Chinese New Year, naturally you can’t go empty-handed.

After a while, the two of them walked out of the supermarket carrying large and small bags.

Li Qingshan didn't buy anything too expensive.

Mainly tobacco, alcohol and nuts.

These are what my uncle and aunt like.

The two of them carried their things and moved forward along a commercial street.

After walking to the entrance of an alley, he turned in.

As we walked into the alley, the surrounding environment quickly became outdated.

The gray walls are covered with various small advertisements.

The road surface also became bumpy.

Compared with the bustling commercial district outside, everything in the alley seems out of place.

Li Qingshan and Zhang Xinyao have long been used to strange things, and they avoid every small puddle with ease.

Although the address is in a business district, Uncle Zhang Xinyao does not live in a high-end community.

It is an urban village hidden behind the streets.

Boom! Boom 21!

The sound of large machinery operating was deafening.

"Is this place going to be demolished?" Zhang Xinyao opened her mouth in surprise, a trace of sadness rising between her brows.

This is not only where my uncle lives,

It was still the place where her mother, who had passed away long ago, grew up.

Every time I come here, except to see my uncle.

It is also her purpose to carefully observe every bit of this place.

She looks forward to discovering the traces left by her mother,

These are different from the cold photos at home.

"Let's go faster."

Li Qingshan frowned slightly and quickened his pace.

Under the deafening sound of the machine, he also heard noisy crying.

After a while, the two of them walked deep into the alley.

The field of vision suddenly broadens.

But the so-called "open" people are not normal.

Because there should have been clusters of houses here.

Now, the house is gone.

Instead there were piles of rubble and bricks.

Several large excavators are forming a circle, holding their buckets high.

In the center of them is a sun-broken courtyard.

In front of the small courtyard, a middle-aged man opened his arms and glared at the raised bucket.

Behind him are his wife and teenage son.

"Zhang Shi, get out of the way quickly, your yard must be demolished today!"

A middle-aged man with a bulging belly stood next to the excavator and shouted.

"I didn't sign, why do you open it?"

Zhang Shi responded angrily and spread his arms as hard as he could.

What he wants to protect is not only his wife and son, but also the family passed down by his father.

"Zhang Shi, everyone around here agrees to the demolition."

"The company's compensation for you is higher than theirs, and you still don't agree!"

The middle-aged man turned to the speaker, his face turned red and said:

"Are you determined to be the nail in the door?"

"Nail house?"

A soft buzzing sound floated from the side and kept getting louder.

In the blink of an eye, the sound of machinery was drowned out, and the explosion rang in the ears of the demolition workers.

boom!

At this moment, everyone experienced what it means to be truly "deafening".

"Qingshan, Yaoyao!"

Zhang Shi saw the person coming clearly and greeted him happily.

But thinking about the current situation, he smiled bitterly again.

"I just didn't want to sell it. I didn't expect it to turn out like this."

"Don't worry, uncle!"

Li Qingshan winked at Zhang Xinyao.

Zhang Xinyao understood immediately,

"Uncle, please go in and have a rest first!"

"Dax..."

Zhang Shi pointed at several excavators and shook his head bitterly.

"They won't leave until our house is demolished today."

"Uncle, my brother will solve it."

Zhang Xinyao couldn't help but push her uncle's family of three into the yard.

She naturally has confidence in her brother.

The middle-aged man came back to his senses and glanced at the gift box in Li Qingshan's hand.

"Boy, are you a relative of this nail family?"

Li Qingshan frowned slightly and said seriously:

"I only want to say one thing, please listen carefully.

"My uncle is an aborigine who lives here, not a tough householder!"

"It blocks the way of our Lin Hui Group. If it's not a nail in the door, what is it?"

The middle-aged man looked at those cheap gifts and sneered:

"I thought Zhang Shi had such a big connection that he would fight to the end."

"After a long time of commotion, a poor boy came."

"Only you dare to speak nonsense!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand,

Several excavators roared with their accelerators and roared in demonstrations.

Li Qingshan shook his head and put down the gift box.

Click, click, click!

After a few crisp sounds, the scene instantly became quiet.

"what happened?"

The middle-aged man looked around,

Several excavators were found to be parked.

A young man came close to Manager He’s ear and whispered:

"Manager He, it seems he was the one who did it?"

"Itt?"

Manager He was stunned,

In his eyes, Li Qingshan didn't move at all after putting down the gift box.

"He's a Martial Artist?"

Manager He's eyes flashed with vigilance, and he looked back at the young man.

"Are you sure you can deal with him?"

They carry out forced demolitions and often offend people, so naturally they cannot be unprepared.

This young man is the Martial Artist he invited, Cao Chuan.

"Confirmed?" Cao Chuan smiled bitterly.

"I can't even see his movements clearly, how can I be sure?"

He is just a Rank One Martial Artist.

"What?"

Manager He looked shocked and looked at Li Qingshan.

Rank One Martial Artist can't deal with it,

That is Rank Two, or even Rank Three.

Things suddenly became difficult 503, which was beyond his ability to handle.

Li Qingshan shook his head slightly, picked up the gift box again, turned around and walked into the small courtyard.

He said, just say one thing.

These people are just minions.

Not worth his nonsense at all.

Even if it is Lin Hui Group,

If Li Qingshan wanted to deal with it, it was just a phone call away.

But today is New Year’s Eve,

It's not worth wasting time for irrelevant people.

At this time, no one dared to step forward to stop him.

The scene was quiet.

Manager He waited until Li Qingshan's back disappeared, then took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Linhui Group is the largest real estate group in Linxi City.

What he can't handle, the group can.

"Hey, Chen Liang!"

"I am in trouble when I demolish the last nail-biting house here."

"That nail household has a relative who is a Martial Artist."

"Cao Chuan said he couldn't handle it. He must be Rank Two Martial Artist or above!"

"Do you think we should invite a Rank Three Martial Artist to come over?"

"The other party's name?"

Manager He frowned,

How could he know the other person's name?

At this time, Cao Chuan came over and whispered:

"I just heard Zhang Shi call Qingshan, but I don't know what his last name is."

"Qingshan?"

There was a scream on the other side of the receiver first, and then it turned into a panicked roar.

"You said his name is Qingshan?".