The Great Tao Chronicle

"Kaiyuan 9819, January 9th, at 9:13, Xuanjing time, Mu Longcheng, a wealthy businessman in the Empire of Never Sets, updated a message, it seems that he intends to visit Xuan in the near future..."

This piece of news was not conspicuous in the news such as "Golden Eagle Country was attacked again by terrorists", "Mexican government released the son of a drug lord to protect the people", "The judge committed suicide on the spot after reading the trial" and so on.

But An Qisheng saw this "unremarkable" news at a glance.

"Mulong City..."

An Qisheng's eyes narrowed.

The great leader of the Beggar Society actually wants to come to Daxuan?

What does he want to do?

After the attack on the martial arts hall, he had collected information on the leader of the Beggar Society.

It's hard to tell whether the information on the Internet is true or false, and there is no news about the Beggar Association, but there is a lot of news about Mu Longcheng.

This great leader of the Beggar Association is said to have been a big businessman in Daxuan. He moved to Sunshine 30 years ago and invested in all walks of life. Someone once dubbed him Mu Banguo.

Although it is a joke, it is also clear how powerful his people are.

If he were to visit Xuan on the bright side, even the General Wushu Academy would have no reason to stop him.

"The visitor is not good..."

An Qisheng sighed and closed the computer, not too worried.

As one of the two poles of the world, Daxuan would not dare to be presumptuous even if the sun never sets. For a Mu Banguo, he is a big man at this time, but he is insignificant to Daxuan.

It's impossible for such a big man to come to trouble him, right?

beep~

On the lit screen, Li Yan's phone call came.

"Why did Senior Li remember to call me?"

An Qisheng picked up the phone.

Li Yan's voice came: "Student An, just now, I got news that someone came to rescue Zhao Huangsan, you have to be careful..."

"Zhao Huangsan?"

An Qisheng frowned, but did not remember who this person was.

"... It's the one who was maimed by you. Someone came to rescue him this morning. Although Zhao Huangsan was shot dead on the spot, the rescuer escaped injured."

On the other end of the phone, Li Yan was a little apologetic.

"It's him....."

Only then did An Qisheng remember that when he was hospitalized, the young man was taken away by the people from the Wushu General Hall.

I didn't expect to die in the magic capital.

"We were careless..."

Li Yan sighed and seemed a little tired: "This fact is hard to describe..."

"Dark strength martial artist should not be an important person in the begging meeting! How could someone save him, you won't tell me the tradition of not abandoning or giving up in begging, right?"

An Qisheng's tone was a little bad.

He didn't care about the life and death of Zhao Huangsan, who was maimed by him, but someone went to rescue him, which means that this guy has a background.

This is a little troublesome.

"Zhao Huangsan only has a dark martial arts cultivation base, and he is a native of Xingcheng. It stands to reason that he is not qualified to join the Beggar Society..."

Li Yan didn't hide it, and told everything he knew:

"Zhao Huangsan has a brother named Zhao Huangtian, who was kidnapped and sold by human traffickers when he was a child. For some reason, he actually joined the begging group. This time Huang Tinghao came to Daxuan and wanted to take him along the way.

It should be Zhao Huangtian who came to save him this time... Now the law enforcement team is following him..."

"But don't worry, few people know about your injury to Zhao Huangsan, and the surveillance video has long since been deleted, so he won't necessarily come to you..."

"I see......"

An Qisheng was a little speechless, but there was nothing he could do.

After all, he can't expect every enemy he encounters to be orphans. Most of them have friends and family.

Otherwise, there is no such thing as cutting the grass and eradicating the roots.

Li Yan apologized again:

"I'm really sorry, this is our negligence, I will find someone to protect you..."

"No need."

An Qisheng said something indifferently and then hung up the phone.

He knew that he couldn't blame Li Yan for this matter. Even if Zhao Huangsan was not taken to the magic capital, someone would come to Xingcheng to save him.

"We need to speed up the practice of boxing..."

An Qisheng put down his phone, but he was not afraid, but had some vague expectations.

In the past ten days, although his injury has not healed, his body has gradually recovered.

The medicated diet in the training camp and Wang Honglin's insight into holding pills, once he can practice boxing, his progress will inevitably progress by leaps and bounds.

At that time, Zhao Huangtian just found it, so it wouldn't be a problem.

click~

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and An Jianzhong walked in with a large bag and a small bag:

"I bought something back!"

......

In the Magic Capital Martial Arts Hall, before Li Yan put down his phone, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Wang An rushed in in a hurry:

"Who caught that?"

"no."

Li Yan put down his phone, feeling a little bit of a headache: "Then Zhao Huangtian is afraid that he has already entered the transformation, and more than 20 law enforcement team members did not stop him, and he escaped."

Wang Anfeng looked depressed: "I just said in front of my old man that I found Bajiquan. If something happens to An Qisheng, where can I find Bajiquan?"

"There are law enforcement officers at the airport and train station, and it is impossible for him to escape from the magic capital!"

Li Yan glanced at Wang Anfeng:

"Even if he escaped by chance, he doesn't know that his brother was caught by An Qisheng. What are you worried about?"

"Just in case, just in case, do you understand?"

Wang Anfeng walked around the house, always feeling uneasy: "Otherwise, I will go to Xingcheng to protect him!"

"You can get it! An Qisheng's boxing skills are ten times better than yours. Unless you go with a gun, you can't tell who will protect who."

Li Yan rolled his eyes.

Neither he nor Wang Anfeng likes boxing very much. Although their marksmanship is good, they are not law enforcement officers. Before joining the army, they were not qualified to walk with a gun.

Without guns, of course they can deal with ordinary people, but against the masters of Shang Huajin, they are courting death.

"Then what do you say? Anyway, Bajiquan can't be lost. My grandfather is too old. If he misses this time, I'm afraid there is no hope to wait until the next time."

Wang Anfeng sat down on the sofa.

"You and I can't do it, naturally someone can."

Li Yan glanced at Wang Anfeng.

Wang Anfeng's heart moved: "You mean, your eldest sister?"

"roll!"

Li Yan jumped up: "I'm talking about your second sister!"

"My second sister?"

Wang Anfeng also jumped up, a little anxious: "How dare I call that female tyrannosaurus?"

"For Bajiquan, you can only try it."

Li Yan held back his laughter.

Wang Anfeng's second sister is notoriously violent. Wang Anfeng hates martial arts, mostly because of his second sister.

"No, absolutely not."

Speaking of Bajiquan, Wang Anfeng shook his head like a rattle: "If my second sister knew that An Qisheng knew Bajiquan, what else would I do? I'd rather go by myself than let her go!"

"Then it's up to you."

Li Yan shrugged and said that he didn't care.

Wang Anfeng gritted his teeth:

"I think, the law enforcement officers in my Great Demon City are all elites among the elites. How can Zhao Huangtian escape from their palms?"

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