Start Biyou Village: Start with one person and add some horizontal training

In Feng Zhenghao's eyes, there was no wave in the ancient well, and he could not see any joy or anger.

"Yes, President!"

Accompanied by Lao Hu, the two strangers left the scene.

The aliens who had just become cadres looked at each other in blank dismay.

What happened?

"Jiulong Mountain?" Han Jue had a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and a strong murderous intent burst out in his heart, "The Wang family? Let's start with you and get back some interest."

Among the Wang family, there is only one Wang Ai he has scruples about.

Wang Ai and the elders of the Wang family will definitely not participate in such an act of visiting the tomb.

At most, it's just some juniors who need experience to take action.

It's a good time to start.

But before that, he had to sneak into the room of the two injured strangers to find out the exact location of the Wang family in Jiulong Mountain.

Chapter 16 Blood Stained Nine Dragon Mountain!

in the afternoon.

Han Jue left Tianxiahui alone because he had to go shopping.

Not long after leaving, Feng Shayan's beautiful figure appeared behind her, talking to herself.

"Strange, what does this guy need to go to buy by himself? The daily necessities club can provide it. And he just came to Jinmen and he is not familiar with the place, so he didn't ask us to accompany him when he went out. Hmm... not quite right, there must be Tricky."

then.

She turned on the phone's location and shared a text message with Feng Xingtong.

If she has not come back late at night, please ask the cadres to find her according to the location.

After finishing all this, Feng Shayan secretly followed.

Leaving Tianxiahui, Han Jue walked for a while and waved to stop a taxi.

"Go to Jiulong Mountain..."

"Uh..." the driver shrank his pupils and looked at him in embarrassment, "It's too far brother, I'm going to take over soon, so I can't go."

Han Jue heard the refusal from the driver's words, and snorted coldly, "What about outside the city?"

"Oh, it's not far outside the city, you can go." The driver nodded.

Jiulong Mountain was originally a famous A-level scenic spot in Jinmen.

Once glorious, there was an endless stream of tourists.

However, in the past few years, several homicides occurred one after another on the mountain.

The deceased seemed to have had his soul removed, and his death was extremely terrifying.

Since then, Jiulong Mountain has completely declined and gradually reduced to ruins.

In the taxi industry, the word Jiulongshan is a taboo word.

No one is willing to take orders that end at Jiulong Mountain or even near Jiulong Mountain.

The taxi drove all the way outside the city, and Han Jue paid and got off.

rear.

Feng Shayan hid in the co-pilot of a taxi, staring at his whereabouts with binoculars.

The master driver looked at her strangely.

She suddenly said, "Girl, is Ning catching a rape? Boyfriend cheated? It's so remote outside the city, he came here, could it be..."

The word "field battle" flashed through the driver's mind.

But considering the girl's reaction, he didn't dare to go on.

Fengsha Yanqiao blushed, and turned her head to stare at the old master who was older than his father, "I want to complain about you for harassing the passengers..."

driver:"……"

Han Jue got off the car outside the city and walked instead.

Considering that the taxi is too big and easy to be found, Feng Shayan pays and gets off, followed closely behind.

Walking to the wilderness, Han Jue stopped, twisted his body and moved his limbs.

Feng Shayan used the big tree to hide herself and stared at him through the binoculars, puzzled.

What is this guy doing?

Specially ran out of the city to do... radio gymnastics?

This place is only suitable for double gymnastics.

What's the fun in being alone?

Is he stupid? !

30 seconds later.

Feng Shayan's pupils hidden behind the telescope dilated rapidly, her pretty face was full of shock.

in view.

"Jia Zhengjing" squatted with both legs, and kicked the ground with both feet, and his mighty body jumped more than five meters high in an instant.

Like a flying iron tower.

A few ups and downs turned into tiny black dots and disappeared at the end of Feng Shayan's sight.

Every time he jumped up and down, there would be a heavy muffled sound on the ground.

With the footprints as the center, there are dense gaps.

Feng Shayan chased after him in surprise.

Examining the cracks in the ground, he gasped.

This guy's strength is even more terrifying than what he showed in the evaluation room.

And his speed... so fast...

That is definitely not the speed that ordinary aliens can have.

Ask yourself, even if she does her best, she may not be half as good as the opponent.

It seems that when he was doing the force test, he was not at full strength.

Instead, he hid his hand.

Interesting... Feng Shayan is full of curiosity about Han Jue.

He is even more interested in the destination of his trip.

Looking at the direction, it seems to be Jiulong Mountain.

Her face was cloudy and uncertain, and she finally chose to continue to follow.

………………

In the depths of Jiulong Mountain.

In front of an unexpected cemetery, five tents were set up.

The five figures were busy with various tools in their hands.

"Uncle Qiang, you said that the Feng family ran away those two guys, so you won't attract Feng Zhenghao?" A young stranger asked while working.

The Uncle Qiang he was talking about was the person in charge of the mission, with white hair and a face full of vicissitudes.

"Don't worry, no. Feng Zhenghao doesn't have the guts." Uncle Qiang said calmly.

The grievances between the Feng family and the Wang family go back a long time.

Feng Zhenghao's grandfather, Feng Tianyang, one of the 36 thieves, fell into the hands of the Wang family.

After some cruel torture, he confessed the cultivation method of Juling dispatched generals.

Perhaps it was for this reason that Feng Zhenghao was always in awe of the Wang family.

This is no secret in the alien world.

It is well known within the Wang family.

In the eyes of the Wang family, Feng Zhenghao, who is one of the top ten, is nothing but a laughing stock.

That's why the younger generation of the Wang family dared to stop the tasks of the Tianxiahui again and again.

In the past few years, Wang Bing, who was placed in high hopes by the Wang family, has come to Jiulong Mountain many times.

By torturing and killing the loners who broke into it, he practiced to arrest the spirit and send generals.

On the one hand, it can improve its own strength.

On the other hand, the suspicion can be passed on to the Feng family.

Kill two birds with one stone.

"Hey, that's good. If you didn't stop me before, I really wanted to kill those two guys and capture their souls..."

Uncle Qiang spit out smoke rings, flicked the ash, and said with a smile, "If there is no mission, I don't mind if you kill them. It's just that this will inevitably attract Feng Zhenghao, which is not good for the mission. Next time, wait next time……"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes turned cold, and he turned to look at the young man in black walking out of the forest path.

The other four younger members of the Wang family stopped their movements one after another and gathered around Uncle Qiang, fully alert.

It was Han Jue who came.

"Dare to ask, how many people are from the Wang family?"

Han Jue walked not far in front of Uncle Qiang, and asked calmly.

Uncle Qiang's eyes flashed, a smile appeared on his old face, and he shook his head in denial, "What Wang family? I haven't heard of it. We are just a bunch of ordinary tomb robbers, relying on this craft to make a living."

"Boy, are you lost? Do you want us to take you out?"

"no need."

Han Jue nodded, expressionless.

"Then hurry up, it's getting dark, the mountains are dangerous, the road is..."

Uncle Qiang stretched out his hand and pointed in front of Han Jue.

at this time.

Uncle Qiang saw the other party rushing towards him with a cruel and cold smile.

A fist the size of a sandbag was thrown towards his face like lightning.

The strong wind from the iron fist made his beard and hair swell.

Within a short distance of one meter, the fist pierced through the air, bringing out a fiery breath.

Sweeping it on Uncle Qiang's face immediately caused his skin to be ripped apart and blood flowed all over his face.

"Dangerous! Dangerous! If I can't stop this punch, I will die!"

The pores all over his body issued a crazy warning to him!

Uncle Qiang desperately mobilized the innate qi in his body, trying to resist.

Fist fell to his face under his desperate gaze.

In an instant.

Flesh flew and bones shattered!

Severe pain swept through his body.

The sudden darkness completely engulfed his consciousness.

"puff!"

A head was like a watermelon that had been blown apart, bursting and shattering in an instant.