Super Security in the City

Shi Yonghu and Han Yefeng did not leave the coastal city immediately. The two stayed in the presidential suite of Haibin 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 to bait Luo Jun, 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: "Luo Jun, a junior, don't participate. Just kill him. As for the martial arts contest, it will be held normally. As long as we Laoshan Neijiaguan finally become the winner of the golden sword, we can also restore the dignity of Laoshan Neijiaguan. ."

Not being able to kill Luo Jun in front of my colleagues in the martial arts circle was a pity for the Laoshan Neijiaguan. But for now, this is the only way to go.

Han Yefeng frowned slightly, he was a little worried, and said, "Uncle Master, Luo Jun and Old Man Lin are related. 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 Laoshan's inner houses. There is also a military base in Laoshan Neijiaguan.

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

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

More importantly, Lin Wenlong has a very good relationship with some big figures in China. As long as Lin Wenlong said hello, the sequelae of killing Luo Jun could be eliminated.

At this moment, Han Yefeng did feel the determination of Shi Yonghu. This Luo Jun has truly angered Master Shi Yonghu.

So Master Shi Yonghu must kill Luo Jun 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 Shi, I still have a worry. This Luo Jun 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 Laoshan Neijiaguan is powerful, all the forces are not in the country, let alone in the coastal city!

Shi Yonghu said: "Before I left the tea house today, I had locked Luo Jun with my mind. If he was in the seaside 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. Locking your mind can also be said to be a thousand miles locking your soul. I will lock Luo Jun's breath even if he escapes thousands of miles. Besides, I can also feel the aura. This is the magic of the confluence 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.

Luo Jun, Mu Jing and Lin Qianqian were all staying in the tea house.

Lin Qianqian is determined not to leave Luo Jun, she wants to protect Luo Jun.

Grandpa hasn't replied, and she feels unsure.

Luo Jun and Mu Jing sat cross-legged, like an old monk entering concentration.

At this moment, Luo Jun suddenly felt extremely dangerous. He suddenly opened his eyes.

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

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

Lin Qianqian listened inexplicably, and the lingtai was greyed 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. At the realm of her and Luo Jun, their bodies are as shining as jade, and the platform is 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, Luo Jun's 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.

Luo Jun 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?"

Luo Jun couldn't help taking a cold 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 he is already on his way to kill me now. ."

Lin Qianqian 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."

Luo Jun 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.

Lin Qianqian chased after her and said with a cry: "Luo Jun, where are you going?"

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

Lin Qianqian was panicked, she felt an indescribable panic. She even smelled death.

Lin Qianqian didn't even think about it, so she drove her police car to chase Luo Jun. She wants to protect Luo Jun and protect it with her own life.

"Qianqian!" At this moment, Mu Jing followed, and she held Lin Qianqian.

There were tears in Lin Qianqian's eyes, she was too afraid of Luo Jun's accident.

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

Lin Qianqian suddenly realized that she was even more distraught. At this point, Luo Jun still thought about himself and Mu Jing.

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

Mu Jing didn't stop Lin Qianqian, 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.

But what made Lin Qianqian desperate was that she was completely unable to see Luo Jun's whereabouts. There was a lot of traffic on the road, and there was no trace of Luo Jun's BMW.

The world is so big, where is she going to find Luo Jun?

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

Lin Qianqian 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.

Lin Qianqian ran fast, she dared not 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 can imagine Luo Jun'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 Luo Jun the Destiny will also die.

Mu Jing will not be heartbroken like Lin Qianqian. That's because Lin Qianqian loves Luo Jun, because Lin Qianqian 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 Luo Jun is the scenery she passes by.

Luo Jun drove the BMW car, driving fast.

But that dangerous feeling is like a tarsus maggot lingering.

Unconsciously, Luo Jun drove the car to the national highway north of Haibin 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.

Luo Jun didn't want to die, he was a living person with seven emotions and six 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, Luo Jun knew that he still couldn't escape that Shi Yonghu's Qianli Locking Soul. But being able to live longer is a moment, which is the survival instinct of human beings.

Soon, Luo Jun arrived at the high-speed toll station. However, Luo Jun 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.

Luo Jun took the phone with one hand to connect.

Song Yana's voice came from over there.

"Luo Jun, where are you? Is the matter finished? When will you go home?"