In the fifth floor lounge of Tianya Haijiao, the blonde man hung up his cell phone frowned.
"What happened to Jack, he and Xiao Ha were locked up by Xia Guo's police."
The two sisters Su Xiya sat together for manicure. When they heard this, they looked up at the blonde man in surprise: "Oh? Why did they fail? With Jack's ability... they would actually be caught by those stupid policemen in Xia Guo?"
The man walked back to the long table, picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip.
"The goal we encountered today is Kung Fu, the kind that Bruce Lee learned."
"The...kung fu of prawn fruit?"
Another person in the twins' eyes lit up when he heard this: "Can you hold it blood? No... so, let the tower sect hold it? Hold it deliberately...tuition fee!"
Sofia's speaking is very poor, but at the end when the word "tuition fee" is extremely clear.
"Su Xiya..."
The aphrodisiac was tilted, his hands shook, and the other twins looked at her and said seriously: "You don't need to learn kung fu, you already have more magical abilities, right?"
"You can hold it... want blood."
Su Xiya was a little distorted.
Chinese Kung Fu and other things have always been her childhood fantasy, just like every girl has a princess dream of being saved in her heart.
But what Su Xiya thought was that by learning kung fu well, she could defeat the evil dragon, and then let the evil dragon catch several handsome princes and let her enjoy it...
“Learning Kung Fu is very hard.”
"grip..."
"Okay, now is not the time for you to discuss these things." The blonde man interrupted the two sisters and walked to the window with coffee: "Jack is caught now, and we will not feel safe here. Believe me, although there is also snow that purifies the world, this city is not our hometown."
"Good, do you want us to return home?"
The two sisters were a little unwilling to give up: "Good, we have found the treasure of the gods, but we still have some sacrifices to sacrifice to the gods..."
"No, how could that happen?" The blonde Good suddenly laughed, turned around and stared at the eyes of the two sisters and said, "My friends, this is not our hometown. If that's the case, why don't we do a more exciting and exciting activity? We have enough people and the power given by the gods. If we let go of our hands and feet, we can collect many sacrifices so that the gods can give us more power, right?"
The fiery eyes are full of ambition and distorted fanatical beliefs.
"You mean..."
"Go and call them all back. This is too slow. We cannot let the gods wait for a long time."
"What should I say?"
"Tell them that the gods need a lot of sacrifices. As apostles, they are too slow! It's too slow! They need to be under our leadership to implement the will of the gods more thoroughly!"
"Good, you..."
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Two hours later, the police station.
Zhao Yang, who had just finished the transcript, walked out of it. When he went out, two young detectives were smiling and sending him out.
After saying goodbye to the two young detectives who inquired about his details, Zhao Yang and Qiao Yue who had been waiting outside for a while, said hello.
"Let's go."
“Get on the bus.”
Black Audi slowly started.
The summer at night is very dry, making the quietness in the car even more dull.
A finger pointed at the on-board computer a few times, and a melodious little song rang out in the car.
【The twilight of the rolling red dust is approaching, and the autumn wind is shining.】
【I'll get up and close the door waiting for you.】
[A moment when the lantern flower is knocked off, the moon is full of black and white.]
[I realized that the people who are confused about the authorities are real...]
Xiao Qu is indifferent and outspoken, Zhao Yang is fascinated by listening.
After a sharp turn, a drift made Zhao Yang, who was intoxicated in the tune, shuddered.
"Come back to your senses?"
More than a speeding sports car, Miss Qiao glanced at him and said, "Is Kung Fu good?"
"What?."
"I heard those policemen talking about you outside."
"What are you talking about me?"
"You kicked a 37-kilogram husky, not an ordinary person."
"It's okay, I've been restless since I was a child, because of this, my mother sent me to a martial arts school for a while during the summer vacation of the first year of junior high school."
Zhao Yang gently fiddled with the car's ornaments and replied in a memory-like tone: "I've suffered a lot."
"Just how many days have you learned martial arts?"
Qiao Yue curled her lips: "Where did you learn? Sign up for me too. I, a weak and weak woman, just learn to defend myself."
Obviously, Qiao Yue treated this as perfunctory.
This is indeed perfunctory, or it is very insincere.
Seeing her never giving up, Zhao Yang smiled and shook his head and said, "From the first year of junior high school to now, the master who taught me has also shown his real skills and put in a desperate effort."
"Because you have a great talent?"
"Because my mom was afraid that I would be beaten to death, she spent more money."
Qiao Yue: "......"
After six years of studying martial arts, he kicked him out with one kick, which seemed not so unacceptable.
This is a really good reason.
But Qiao Yue only heard that he could beat people by learning martial arts, but he never heard that people who practice martial arts could beat monsters, especially the ghost floating on the corpse...
"Where is that ghost? I heard from the police that the ghost seemed to be the one you caught?"
Thinking of the "ghost" I saw not long ago, the young lady felt a sense of novelty for a moment.
As far as she knows, ordinary people cannot touch creatures like ghosts, let alone imprisonment.
You know, she has recently squeezed into a circle with superpowers! How could she not know any of these metaphysical things?
"ghost?"
Zhao Yang blinked, without any intention of answering.
Then he saw the young lady step on the accelerator!
"Stop! I said it's not okay!" More than ten seconds later, looking at the instrument that had collapsed to the dial of 14, Zhao Yang spoke in a cold sweat on his forehead: "Fist and foot skills are also mentioned, but I seem to have unique talent in practicing swords. I can now practice a kind of sword energy play. It is up to it that I caught the ghost!"
This is really not OK if you don’t say it!
You should know about car accidents, but no matter whether you are a reborn or not!
Under the flames and explosions, all living beings are equal...
"Sword Qi?"
The young lady was happy. She thought about Zhao Yang for so long that she finally let her squeeze out something different.
"I have only realized it recently. If you want to see it, I will show it to you when you get home. Now hurry up and slow down the car... There is a truck in front of the left!"
He quickly turned the steering wheel and looked at the truck that was already eating dust behind him. Qiao Yue raised her eyebrows and said, "You are just a man, and this speed scares you like this. Look at you so cowardly, you will definitely not be able to fly on the sword, right?"
"Flying with swords..."
"how?"
"Don't say it, I really know it! If I succeed in cultivation one day, I will take you to heaven and walk twice!"
"Hero, are you a disciple of the immortal family who is born in the legendary Qingyun Sect? Give me a thunder to show the little girl?"
"Okay, look at it."
Just like a joke, Zhao Yang recited: "The Nine Heavens Mysterious Evil has turned into divine thunder, and the magnificent power of heaven is led by sword."
"Where is thunder?"
Qiao Yue looked at the sky outside the window, and it was covered in haze.
"Don't worry, isn't there a sentence I haven't finished reading?"
The car window rolled open, and Zhao Yang pointed out casually.
"The true art of the Divine Sword to Control Thunder!"
Chapter completed!