Chapter 104 Thousand Miles of Soul Locking

Shi Yonghu and Han Yefeng did not leave Haibin City immediately. They stayed in the presidential suite of Haibin International Hotel.

The time was five o'clock in the afternoon, and Shi Yonghu was sitting cross-legged in the suite. He said nothing, and his whole figure seemed to have entered a state of fetal breath. Han Yefeng was carefully accompanying him.

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

At this moment, Shi Yonghu opened his eyes.

Han Yefeng immediately shouted: "Uncle Master!"

A cold glint flashed in Shi Yonghu's eyes, which he quickly concealed. Then he raised his head to look at Han Yefeng and asked, "How is the martial arts golden sword competition going?"

Han Yefeng said: "Everything is in progress, and the competition will be held as scheduled. Currently, many masters are participating one after another, and there are also masters from other countries who heard the news and signed up to participate in the competition." Shi Yonghu smiled slightly

He was startled and said: "Other countries?"

Han Yefeng said: "Two masters came 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 masters from the Siberian Black Boxing Camp.

The news has come. Some masters from the Buddhist community in Thailand have come."

Shi Yonghu was quite surprised and said: "This martial arts golden sword competition was originally just to serve as bait for a young junior like Luo Jun. I didn't expect it to develop to this point now. This competition is already a martial arts competition in the true sense.

Already."

Han Yefeng took it seriously and said, "Uncle Master, what should we do next?"

Shi Yonghu said: "If Luo Jun, a young junior, doesn't participate, just forget it. Just kill him. As for the martial arts competition, it will be held normally. As long as our Laoshan Neijiaguan finally becomes the winner of the golden sword, we can still restore the dignity of the Laoshan Neijiaguan.

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It was the regret of the Laoshan family that they could not kill Luo Jun in front of their colleagues in the martial arts world. But at the moment, this was the only option.

Han Yefeng frowned slightly. He was a little worried and said, "But uncle, Luo Jun has a relationship with Mr. Lin. Moreover, I think he has a good relationship with some officials here. Plus he has recorded a voice, and now

We're just going to kill him because he's a bit sensitive."

A coldness flashed in Shi Yonghu's eyes and he said: "Just kill him, so what?" He paused and said: "After killing him, we will return to Nanyang immediately. Is there anyone who dares to come to Nanyang to investigate?

crime?"

Nanyang is dominated by Laoshan Neijiaguan. There is also a military base of Laoshan Neijiaguan.

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

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

More importantly, Lin Wenlong has a very good relationship with some important figures in the country. As long as Lin Wenlong says hello, the sequelae of killing Luo Jun can be eliminated.

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

Therefore, Master Shi Yonghu must kill Luo Jun now.

Han Yefeng saw that Shi Yonghu had already paid attention, and it was hard to say anything more at the moment.

"But Uncle Master, when do you plan to take action?" Then Han Yefeng asked again.

"Just tonight." Shi Yonghu said.

Han Yefeng said: "Uncle, I have another worry. This Luo Jun is not a fool. He should be able to sense your murderous intention. If he escapes early, it will be a problem."

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

Han Yefeng couldn't help but wonder, "Why?"

You know, although the Laoshan Neijiaguan is powerful, all its power is not in the country, let alone Haibin City!

Shi Yonghu said: "Before I left the tea house today, I had locked Luo Jun with my mind. If he was in Haibin City, I would still feel troublesome. If he escapes, I will have no worries if I kill him."

Han Yefeng couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this, and said: "Is the mind locked?"

He felt that Uncle Shi's statement was too mysterious.

Shi Yonghu glanced at Han Yefeng and said: "You haven't reached the realm yet, so you don't understand. Locking the mind can also be said to be soul locking for thousands of miles. I locked Luo Jun's breath, even if he escapes thousands of miles

Besides, I can also feel the presence of this breath. This is the mysterious intersection of magnetic fields."

Han Yefeng's eyes were filled with an incredible look. He felt that his uncle's cultivation was no longer like a human being. He truly looked like a god.

Night fell quickly.

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

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

Lin Qianqian was determined not to leave Luo Jun. She wanted to protect Luo Jun.

There was no reply from her grandfather, and she felt very unsure.

Luo Jun and Mu Jing sat cross-legged, like old monks in meditation.

At this moment, Luo Jun suddenly felt an extremely dangerous feeling in his heart. He suddenly opened his eyes.

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

Luo Jun frowned and said, "There's something wrong. I feel like there's dust on the altar, and I can't see anything clearly."

Lin Qianqian listened inexplicably. The spiritual platform was covered in dust. What the hell is this?

But she didn't dare to ask random questions, since she felt the atmosphere was tense anyway.

But Mu Jing understood. When she and Luo Jun were in this realm, their bodies were as crystal clear as jade, and the spiritual platform was as clear as day. This was also the reason why their eyesight and hearing were superior to ordinary people. They could clearly see the slightest movement.

But now, Luo Jun's tomb is covered in dust for no reason, which is a very strange thing.

"Could it be..." Mu Jing turned to think of something and couldn't help but turn pale.

Luo Jun was puzzled and said: "What?"

Mu Jing said: "I heard that masters who have reached the peak of the golden elixir can already faintly communicate with the world. They can lock the soul from thousands of miles away. Once he locks your breath, even if you escape thousands of miles away, he can chase you.

Come and kill me. Could it be that person who used the magical power of locking souls from thousands of miles away on you?"

Luo Jun couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and said in a deep voice: "I can feel that man's determination to kill me. It seems that he has no intention of letting me go, and I'm afraid that he is already on his way to kill me.

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Lin Qianqian couldn't understand Qianli Soul Locking, but she understood the meaning behind it. Her face was full of anxiety and fear, and she hurriedly said: "I will ask Director Xing to lead the team over right away."

Luo Jun stood up and said: "It's useless to repeat the same tricks. That person will not give us such a chance again." He paused, glanced at Mu Jing, and said: "The person he wants to kill is

Me." As soon as he finished saying this, he turned around and walked quickly outside.

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

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

Lin Qianqian was in a state of panic. She felt an indescribable panic. She even smelled the breath of death.

Without even thinking about it, Lin Qianqian drove her police car to chase Luo Jun. She wanted to protect Luo Jun and use her own life to protect him.

"Qianqian!" At this moment, Mu Jing came out and grabbed Lin Qianqian.

Lin Qianqian's eyes filled with tears. She was too afraid that something would happen to Luo Jun.

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

Lin Qianqian suddenly realized, and her heart was filled with grief. At this juncture, Luo Jun was still thinking about herself and Mu Jing.

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

Mu Jing did not stop Lin Qianqian and followed her into the car.

The police car flashed out like a bolt of lightning in the night. The police lights flashed and the sirens shrilled.

But what made Lin Qianqian desperate was that she could no longer see the whereabouts of Luo Jun. There was so much traffic on the road, and there was no trace of Luo Jun's BMW.

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

Maybe, we will never see Luo Jun again. When we see him again, it will be just a corpse!

Lin Qianqian felt sad and helpless. She suddenly stopped the car in the middle of the road, then got out of the car and left in a hurry.

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

Thousands of people travel, each with his own joys and sorrows.

In the commercial building opposite, a shampoo advertisement was playing on the big screen.

Lin Qianqian ran quickly, not daring to think about anything in her heart. There was a kind of sadness filling her heart, which made her feel uncomfortable and wanted to die.

In the police car, Mu Jing sat quietly.

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

She could imagine Luo Jun's martyrdom determination to go there.

She suddenly felt that in this world, the ebb and flow of tides and the blooming and fading of flowers were so common.

People will get old, sick and die, so Luo Jun, the destined person, will also die.

Mu Jing will not be as heartbroken as Lin Qianqian. That is because Lin Qianqian loves Luo Jun, and 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 away this sad emotion. She was like a passerby looking at Mu Jing who was sad.
To be continued...