I have a role in the heavens

Li Dao frowned when he heard this, and complained very reluctantly with a look of disgust on his face.

"Together we go to hell? You're too ugly, and you're a man. I don't want to!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned. Not only should they admire this little Taoist priest for his courage, but they should also laugh at him for being romantic. At this time, he actually said such things.

Li Daoqing didn't know the people on the opposite side, so they didn't know Li Daoqing either. They didn't know that this little Taoist priest had extraordinary skills and advanced kung fu. Seeing him being held hostage by Wang Hu, they thought he was incapable of binding a chicken.

Wang Hu came back to his senses, with a fierce look in his eyes, a ferocious smile on his face, and said sinisterly.

"Little Taoist priest, this is not your choice!"

"Having me accompany you to the underworld is a blessing you have accumulated over several lifetimes!"

"If you don't want to die, just be honest and persuade them to leave!"

Wang Hu pressed his arms harder and held Li Daoqing's neck tightly. The dagger in his hand was pointed at the opposite side. He hoped to use Li Daoqing's persuasion to make everyone on the opposite side retreat.

Li Daoqing felt the strength on his neck, and there was a hint of coldness in the depths of his eyes, but there was no trace of it on his face.

"That won't work. I want to go to hell with the most beautiful woman in the world from now on!"

Li Daoqing kept talking about running on the train, without any boundaries, without any fear, and acted like a stupid and bold man with thick nerves.

Wang Hu focused all his attention on the people opposite him and had no extra time to pay attention to Li Daoqing.

Seeing that he was ignoring him, Li Daoqing curled his lips, looked at the people in uniforms opposite, and asked curiously with some doubts.

"I want to know, if a hostage is taken hostage and kills the gangster, is it considered excessive defense?"

Li Daoqing has lived in the mountains for many years and does not know how self-defense is defined today, so he wants to ask first to avoid getting himself into trouble.

Several policemen were stunned when they heard this. When was this little Taoist priest, he was still in the mood to ask these questions, but maybe it was to delay time and look for opportunities, so a middle-aged policeman in his forties answered Li Daoqing's question.

"That's a desperado. If the hostage kills him, it can only be regarded as self-defense!"

The middle-aged policeman had a wry smile on his face, glanced at Li Daoqing who was being held hostage, sighed and said.

"However, this kind of thing cannot happen in reality! If the hostages can kill the gangsters, how can they still be held hostage?"

Before he finished speaking, Li Daoqing's forearm flicked down like a whip, and his palm directly hit Wang Hu's crotch.

This move was fast and urgent, and the force was fierce. Before Wang Hu could react, Li Daoqing's palm had already reached Wang Hu's crotch. The bright force was a thousand pounds, and there was also a dark force that penetrated into Wang Hu's internal organs. This was Tai Chi. Turning around and beating, he is vicious and vicious, his attacks will either kill him or injure him, so he doesn't use them lightly.

"Snapped!"

Everyone seemed to hear the sound of eggs breaking. The dagger in Wang Hu's hand fell to the ground. His mouth opened wide and he let out a whooshing sound. His face was pale, and a pool of blood appeared on his crotch. His whole body Like a bow, it fell backwards.

Li Daoqing turned around and looked at Wang Hu who was collapsed on the ground, with a look of disdain and coldness on his face, and said lightly.

"Reality is stranger than fiction, anything can happen!"

Everyone was stunned by the sudden change. The little Taoist priest who was a hostage transformed into a tiger and directly knocked down the hungry wolf that was holding him hostage. This kind of thing was so dreamy that they rubbed their eyes in disbelief and looked again. , Wang Hu was still lying on the ground, it was actually true.

Only then did he realize that the middle-aged policeman with rich experience in handling cases quickly ran to Li Daoqing's side, squatted down, and checked Wang Hu's condition.

"Don't look anymore, he's dead. I turned around and hit him with this attack. I used some secret force and already broke his internal organs!"

Li Daoqing is not a soft-hearted person. Since it is self-defense, he will naturally not show mercy. It is difficult for the immortal Wang Hu to save him.

As soon as Li Daoqing finished speaking, Wang Hu, whose eyes were full of pain, stopped his heartbeat, and his soul returned to the underworld, which was regarded as evil being rewarded.

"died!"

The middle-aged policeman stood up and said to several colleagues who had already walked over. His eyes were full of surprise and he looked at Li Daoqing.

"An Jin! At such a young age, you have actually mastered An Jin. It's amazing. I wonder which master on Wudang Mountain is the proud disciple?"

The master of Anjin can already be called a great boxer, and he can thrive and become a local hero.

"Li Daoqing, a disciple of the Golden Toad Sect, has met you all!"

Li Daoqing was dressed in a gray Taoist robe. He was tall and tall, handsome and graceful. He held his fists in his hands in greeting.

Everyone hurriedly returned the gift and kept praising him.

"It turns out that he is a high-ranking disciple of the Golden Toad Sect. He has already reached the dark level at a young age. He is a great master of Huajing."

"It is true that famous teachers give birth to great disciples, Taoist Master Xuanyuan's disciples are indeed extraordinary!"

Everyone was very polite to Li Daoqing. If nothing happens to a teenage Anjin great boxer, he will definitely become a Huajin master in this life. Such a master, even a high official in the border area, will treat him with courtesy. Isn't that right? They can climb high.

Li Daoqing accepted all the compliments from several people, but he didn't look proud. He glanced at the dead Wang Hu on the ground and asked.

"can I go now?"

Several policemen looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Although Li Daoqing was acting in self-defense and Wang Hu deserved his punishment, after all, a life had been lost and Li Daoqing still needed to follow them and go through the process.

"I'm afraid that won't work. We still need you to cooperate with us in making a record and going through the procedures!"

Li Daoqing also knew the rules and did not make things difficult for others. The other party was acting according to the rules and was willing to cooperate with their work.

"Then let's go. Go early and come back early. I have to go back to Wenqu Peak for lunch at noon!"

Everyone looked at each other and were secretly shocked. This little Taoist priest had such a calm mind. Judging from his young age, it was probably his first time to kill someone, but he didn't have any discomfort. No wonder he could develop An Jin and become a great boxer.

The human life case was of great importance. After all, Li Daoqing didn't have time to rush back for lunch, so he could only eat a box lunch with the police, and finally he was not hungry.

When everything was over and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, he hurried back to Wenqu Peak, and he could not leave Wudang Mountain until the case was concluded.

Under the century-old tree, Taoist Xuanyuan held his own purple clay pot, poured out a cup from time to time, and sipped the fragrant tea. When he saw Li Daoqing coming back, the worry in his eyes dissipated, and he asked very calmly.

"Why didn't you come back for lunch?"

Li Daoqing sat down on the stone bench with a bit of helplessness in his eyes. He did not expect that he would encounter such bad luck, so he told his master everything.