Peerless Master

Shi Yonghu and Han Yefeng did not leave Binhai City immediately. The two stayed in the presidential suite of Binhai International Hotel.

It was five o'clock in the afternoon. In the suite, Shi Yonghu sat cross-legged. He didn't say a word, the whole figure seemed to have entered a state of fetal breath. The cold night wind accompany carefully on one side.

The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were opened, the setting sun shone in, and the whole room was stained with golden light.

At this moment, Shi Yonghu opened his eyes.

Han Yefeng immediately shouted: "Uncle Master!"

A ray of cold light flashed in Shi Yonghu's eyes, and he quickly covered it. Then he raised his head to look at the cold night wind and asked, "How are things going on at the Budo Golden Sword Competition?"

Han Yefeng said: "Everything is in progress, and the competition will be held as scheduled. At present, many masters are participating in succession, and there are also masters from other countries who have come here after hearing the wind and signed up for the competition." Shi Yonghu Weiwei Startled and said: "Other countries?"

Han Yefeng said: "There are two masters from Tokyo, Japan, both of the younger generation. They also want to use this competition to communicate with our martial artists. In addition, there are also some good hands in the Siberian Black Boxing Camp. The news is here. There are also some masters from the Buddhist schools in Thailand."

Shi Yonghu was quite surprised, saying: "This martial arts golden sword contest was originally just for the bait of Chen Yang, a young junior. Unexpectedly, it has developed to this point. This contest is already a martial arts contest in the true sense. Up."

Han Yefeng agreed, and said: "Uncle Master, what should we do next?"

Shi Yonghu said: "Chen Yang, a young graduate, don't participate. Just kill him. As for the martial arts competition, it will be held normally. As long as we Shaolin Inner Sect finally become the winner of the Golden Sword, we can also restore the dignity of Shaolin Inner Sect."

Not being able to kill Chen Yang in front of colleagues in the martial arts circle, that was the regret of Shaolin Inner Sect. But for now, this is the only way to go.

Han Yefeng frowned slightly. He was a little worried, and said, "Uncle Master, Chen Yang has a relationship with Old Man Qin. Moreover, I think he has a good relationship with some officials here. In addition, he recorded the sound. We kill him, I'm afraid it's a little sensitive."

A chill flashed in Shi Yonghu's eyes, and said: "Kill and kill, so what can you do?" He paused, and said: "After killing him, we will return to Nanyang immediately. Could anyone dare to come to Nanyang to investigate? crime?"

Nanyang is the world of Shaolin Inner Gate. There is also the military base of Shaolin Inner Gate.

Once in Nanyang, no one would dare to trouble Shi Yonghu.

In China, even if Shi Yonghu killed Chen Yang. No one in the country can capture Shi Yonghu.

More importantly, Shi Yonglong has a very good relationship with some big figures in China. As long as Shi Yonglong said hello, the sequelae of killing Chen Yang could also be eliminated.

At this moment, Han Yefeng did feel the determination of Shi Yonghu. This Chen Yang has really angered Uncle Shi Yonghu.

So Master Shi Yonghu must kill Chen Yang right now.

Seeing that Shi Yonghu's attention had been set in the cold night wind, it was hard to say more at the moment.

"But Master, when do you plan to do it?" Han Yefeng asked again afterwards.

"Just tonight." Shi Yonghu said.

Han Yefeng said: "Uncle Master, I have another worry. This Chen Yang is not a fool, and should be able to feel your murderous intentions. If he escapes early, that would be a problem."

Shi Yonghu said coldly: "He can't escape."

Cold Night Wind couldn't help but wonder, and said: "Why?"

You know, although the Shaolin Inner Sect has a huge power, none of the power is in the country, let alone Binhai City!

Shi Yonghu said, "Before I left the tea house today, I had locked Chen Yang with my mind. If he was in Binhai City, I would still find it troublesome to start. If he escapes, killing him will have no worries."

Han Yefeng couldn't help being surprised when he heard the words, and said: "Mind locked?"

He felt that Shishu's statement was too mysterious.

Shi Yonghu glanced at Han Yefeng and said, "You haven't reached your realm yet, so you don't understand. Locked in your mind, it can also be said to be a thousand miles of soul. I will lock Chen Yang's breath even if he escapes thousands of miles. Besides, I can also feel the aura. This is the magic of the convergence of magnetic fields."

Han Yefeng's eyes were full of incredible expressions. He felt that the cultivation base of Uncle Master no longer looked like a person. Really looks like a fairy.

Night fell soon.

At the beginning of the lantern, a new moon rose into the sky.

Chen Yang, Mu Jing and Qin Moyao are all staying in the tea house.

Qin Moyao is determined not to leave Chen Yang, she wants to protect Chen Yang.

Grandpa hasn't replied, and she feels unsure.

Chen Yang and Mu Jing sat cross-legged, like an old monk entering concentration.

At this moment, Chen Yang suddenly felt extremely dangerous. He suddenly opened his eyes.

Mu Jing also opened her eyes. She looked at Chen Yang in a little surprise, and said, "What?"

Chen Yang frowned and said, "Something is wrong. I feel that the spiritual platform is covered with dust and I can't really see anything."

Qin Moyao listened inexplicably, and the Lingtai was grayed out. What the **** is this?

But she didn't dare to ask indiscriminately, anyway she felt the atmosphere was very tense.

Mu Jing knew it. When she and Chen Yang were in the realm, their bodies were as sparkling as jade, and the platform was clear and bright. This is why their eyesight and ear power are superior to ordinary people. A little wind and grass can also be clear.

But right now, Chen Yang Lingtai was covered in dust for no reason. This was a very strange thing.

"Could it be..." Mu Jing turned to think of something, she couldn't help losing her color.

Chen Yang was puzzled and said, "What?"

Mu Jing said: "I heard that the masters who have reached the peak of the Golden Core, they have been able to faintly communicate with the world. They can lock their souls for thousands of miles. Once he locks your breath, even if you escape thousands of miles away, he can chase you. Kill it. Could it be that that person has used the magical power of thousands of miles to lock you?"

Chen Yang couldn't help taking a breath, and he said in a deep voice, "I can feel that person's intent to kill me. It seems that he has no intention of letting me go, I'm afraid now he is already on his way to kill me. ."

Qin Moyao couldn't understand Qianli Locking Soul in the sidelines, but she understood the meaning behind it. She was full of anxiety and fear, and said hurriedly: "I will let Director Xing lead the team right away."

Chen Yang stood up and said: "It's useless to repeat the old skill. That person won't give us this opportunity again." He paused, glanced at Mu Jing, and said: "The person he is going to kill is Me." As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and walked away quickly.

Qin Moyao chased after him, crying and said, "Chen Yang, where are you going?"

Chen Yang didn't answer, he left the tea house in a blink of an eye, drove the BMW, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Qin Moyao was panicked, she felt an indescribable panic. She even smelled death.

Qin Moyao didn't even think about it, so she had to drive her own police car to chase Chen Yang. She wants to protect Chen Yang and protect it with her own life.

"Mo Yao!" At this moment, Mu Jing followed, and she held Qin Mo Yao.

There were tears in Qin Moyao's eyes, she was too afraid that Chen Yang would have an accident.

Mu Jing said in a deep voice, "Chen Yang wants to lead that person away, if he is with us. That person may kill us. If he walks away, that person will only kill him."

Qin Moyao suddenly realized, and her heart was even more distraught. At this point, Chen Yang still thought about herself and Mu Jing.

"I'm going to save him!" Qin Moyao gritted her teeth firmly. After she finished speaking, she pulled the door and got into the car.

Mu Jing didn't stop Qin Moyao, and got into the car.

The police car burst out like a flash of lightning in the night. The police lights flickered and the sirens were harsh.

What made Qin Moyao desperate was that she could no longer see Chen Yang's whereabouts. There was a lot of traffic on the road, and there was no trace of Chen Yang's BMW.

The world is so big, where is she going to find Chen Yang?

Perhaps, I will never see Chen Yang again. When I saw it again, it was just a corpse!

Qin Moyao felt sad and helpless, she stopped the car abruptly in the middle of the road, then got out of the car and hurried away.

The night is lost, but the street lights are bright.

There are thousands of pedestrians, each with joy and sorrow.

On the opposite commercial building, shampoo advertisements were shown on the big screen.

Qin Moyao ran fast, she didn't dare to think about anything in her heart. There was a kind of full of sorrow that filled her heart, making her uncomfortable to want to die.

In the police car, Mu Jing sat quietly.

She was surprisingly calm. At this moment, it seemed that all the honor and disgrace in the world had nothing to do with her.

She could imagine Chen Yang's martyrdom determination.

She suddenly felt that in this world, the ebb and flow, the flowers blooming and declining are so common.

People will be born, old, sick and die, so Chen Yang, the Destiny, will also die.

Mu Jing would not be heartbroken like Qin Moyao. That's because Qin Moyao loves Chen Yang, because Qin Moyao is trapped by seven emotions and six desires.

Mu Jing would also be sad, but at this moment, she felt that she had stripped off this sad emotion. She is like a passerby looking sad at Mu Jing.

This is a very wonderful state.

Mu Jing's path leads to the highest shore, and Chen Yang is the scenery she passes by.

Chen Yang drove the BMW car, driving fast.

But that dangerous feeling is like a tarsus maggot lingering.

Unconsciously, Chen Yang drove the car onto the national highway north of Binhai City.

There are not many vehicles on the national highway and the street lights are bright.

There is a toll gate at the highway entrance ahead.

Chen Yang didn't want to die, he was a living person with emotions and desires. He was also afraid of death.

He is desperately trying to survive. He wants to drive to a high speed, delaying as much as possible at the speed of a BMW.

Although, Chen Yang knew that he still couldn't escape that Shi Yonghu's locked soul. But being able to live longer is a moment, which is the survival instinct of human beings.

Soon, Chen Yang arrived at the high-speed toll station. However, Chen Yang did not stop, he directly broke through the high-speed toll pole, and the BMW car rushed out like a Viagra.

The BMW soon drove into the night, with no street lights on either side.

It was also at this time that the phone rang suddenly.

Chen Yang took the phone with one hand to connect.

Lin Qingxue's voice came from over there.

"Chen Yang, where are you? Is the matter finished? When will you go home?"

Peerless masters who like goddesses, please collect them: (www.readwn.com) The masterful masters of goddess have the fastest literary updates.