The Qi Yuxuan antique shop had been smashed, and the shop owner named Wei was beaten to a state of disgrace. He was hung on a beam in front of the shop, with a pig-head-like face dripping with blood.
For a time, it became a strange scene in the antique street. All the people coming and going could not help but point and stop to watch.
"Oh my god, why did this black-hearted boss get beaten up like this? Was it Master Qi who did it?"
Qin Changsheng and Qian Ziya passed by after leaving. Qian Ziya was shocked when he saw it.
Qin Changsheng sneered, "Who else could he be?"
The two of them walked forward without stopping. Boss Wei watched the two of them passing by, but he did not dare to say a word and closed his eyes pretending to be dead.
He hates Qin Changsheng, but now he is even more afraid of Qin Changsheng.
He could never figure out who that kid was who could make Qi Laoqi cut off his own hand, and then make Qi Laoqi so angry that he beat himself half to death and smashed up his own shop.
Today is truly an unlucky day, and I will be unlucky for eight lifetimes!
After leaving the antique street, Qin Changsheng put the sack of jade stones into the trunk of the Audi car. At this moment, Zhu Yeqing called.
After answering the phone, Zhuyeqing said with some excitement: "Everything has been done. The other Huiwanjia supermarkets have been copied by my men. Testimonies and evidence have been collected. Provincial and municipal TV news channels
, has also been arranged by me, and many Internet celebrity self-media are also ready."
"Now as long as you say something, the official media and personal media will release the news together, and it will be exposed to the eyes of the whole country in a very short time."
Qin Changsheng asked: "What's the reaction from the Xiahou family?"
Zhuye Qing said with a smile: "It's funny to say that because it happened so suddenly, and the supermarket managers all revealed the company's secrets, so their first reaction was to suppress the matter and not dare to report it.
As for Xiahou Mingyi, he is still kept in the dark and does not know about this matter."
Qin Changsheng asked: "Where is Xiahou Mingyi?"
"At home, Xiahou Xiang was beaten like that by you yesterday. Xiahou Mingyi was furious. He also heard that you would come to visit today. He contacted some experts overnight to set up defenses. It seems that he is waiting for you."
After that, Zhuyeqing asked again: "When do you plan to go there?"
Qin Changsheng nodded and looked at the time. In a few minutes, it would be 11 a.m.
"I'll be there in a moment. Since the master is waiting, how can I have the nerve to keep him waiting? Just wait for my news."
After saying that, Qin Changsheng hung up the phone and turned to Qian Ziya: "I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step."
"Okay, you're busy."
Qian Ziya didn't ask any more questions and nodded with a smile.
Qin Changsheng nodded, said no more, drove away, and went straight to Xiahou's house.
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Xiahou family.
In the hall, Xiahou Mingyi sat on a chair.
Apart from him, there were many people in the hall at this time, and everyone's face was full of seriousness. The atmosphere in the entire hall was very solemn.
Outside the hall, there was heavy security at this time, with at least two hundred people on standby, either openly or covertly.
Xiahou Mingyi transferred almost all the security personnel and skilled bodyguards from various industries under the Xiahou family.
These bodyguards alone were not enough to make Xiahou Mingyi feel at ease. He also invited many experts to help him overnight. At this moment, these people were all sitting in the hall.
"Master, these four masters are the four great Vajra masters of Qixia Temple. They are all at the level of fourth-grade masters. The Jinfeng who was under the second master before is the disciple of these people."
"These four masters have not been involved in world affairs for many years. It was the abbot of Qixia Temple who spoke personally, and they came down to help."
Yuan Meng stood next to Xiahou Mingyi, and first pointed at four old monks wearing monk's robes. The youngest one looked about sixty years old, and they all gave people the feeling of a glaring King Kong.
Xiahou Mingyi looked at the four monks, nodded and said, "Four masters, please come and pay me a favor."
"Master Xiahou, you don't have to be polite. Your Xiahou family has given us a lot of money for the fragrant oil of Qixia Temple over the years. The host ordered the four poor monks to come and obey his orders. Head Xiahou, just don't worry. No matter who comes today, the four poor monks will definitely protect their health."
You are safe and sound."
One of the monks announced a Buddhist name and spoke slowly.
Xiahou Mingyi nodded, arranged a table of vegetarian meals, and invited the four monks to come and have a meal.
"Master, this is the deputy sect leader of the Five Poison Sect. He came here from southern Hunan last night."
After arranging for the four monks to have a vegetarian meal, Yuan Meng invited in a woman of insignificant age.
"The head of the Xiahou family."
The woman had dark skin and piercing eyes. She was wearing bright red and green clothes. She looked like a minority from a remote area in southern Xinjiang, and her accent was also very unique.
After entering, the woman bowed her hand to Xiahou Mingyi.
"You are Miao Maidong, the deputy sect leader of the Five Poison Sect?"
Xiahou Mingyi showed a trace of joy, stood up and cupped his hands and said: "I have admired my name for a long time. Thanks for your hard work, you came to Jinling all night long. As long as you can help me avoid this disaster, I will not lose a penny of the reward promised by someone in Xiahou!"
"Don't worry, Mr. Xiahou, our Five Poison Sect has always done things based on money. As long as the money is in place, we can help you poison half of the people in Jinling City."
Miao Maidong smiled faintly.
Xiahou Mingyi said: "The person we have to deal with this time is no small matter. Does Master Miao know that?"
"I heard that even Wan Qili of Yijian Sect is not his opponent, right?"
Miao Maidong snorted and said, "Don't worry, no matter how high your cultivation level is, people who are poisoned by me will definitely die."
"That's good!" Xiahou Mingyi felt a lot more at ease and exhaled slightly.
Xiahou Mingyi realized the danger after Xiahou Xiang, who was beaten into a pig's head again last night, came back and said that Qin Changsheng would come to visit today.
So he contacted experts overnight for help.
The four great Vajras of Qixia Temple are all in the realm of masters. Xiahou Mingyi cannot be reassured because Qin Changsheng has the record of defeating Wan Qili, a fifth-grade grandmaster.
In his opinion, if these four kings join forces, they may be able to stop Qin Changsheng and fight Qin Changsheng on an equal footing, but if he wants to defeat Qin Changsheng and kill Qin Changsheng, it may not be enough.
And Miao Maidong, the deputy sect leader of the Five Poison Sect, is the key figure who can kill Qin Changsheng!
This Five Poison Sect is an extremely famous evil sect in the ancient martial arts world. They practice poison skills. They are best at yin people and are good at defeating the strong with the weak.
Miao Maidong is the deputy sect leader of the Five Poison Sect, and although he is also a fourth-grade master, in terms of his ability to kill people and kill strong men, even the four Vajras joining forces are not as good as him.
With the help of these five people, Xiahou Mingyi finally felt relieved and said coldly: "If Qin Changsheng dares to come today, I will let him never come back!"
Yuan Meng asked: "Should we send Mr. Xiang and his wife away first?"
Xiahou Mingyi shook his head and said: "No, where can I send it to? Over the years, the Xiahou family has grown into a big tree that attracts wind, which has annoyed a lot of people. Not to mention others, even Qin Changsheng will probably not let them go."
"No eggs are left intact when a nest is overturned. If even I die, who else can protect them both? Sooner or later, they will both die."
At this time, a graceful young woman came out of the inner hall.
"I won't leave even if you ask me to. Qin Changsheng, didn't he come to visit you? As a hostess, I should fulfill my duties as a landlord no matter what."
This young woman's face is fresh and refined, both beautiful and elegant, just like a noble lady. Even the woman Miao Maidong showed a look of surprise and couldn't help but praise: "Master Xiahou, Madam Ling is really a great beauty, even
As a woman, I am stunned."
Xiahou Mingyi laughed and said with full satisfaction: "Everyone says that Aurous Hill has four beauties, but in my opinion, except for Zhuyeqing, none of those three young girls can compare with my wife."
"Really? No wonder Mrs. Xiahou is so beautiful."
Yuan Meng smiled and explained: "Master Miao doesn't know something. More than ten years ago, when Yang Paner, Bai Youwei, and Zhuchan were all still little kids, there were only three beauties in Jinling, and that was Madam Zhu Yeqing and Yin Zhimei.
And among them, Madam is the most important. Do you know that back then, Madam still had a good reputation."
Miao Ophiopogon japonicus asked: "What's the good name?"
Yuan Meng said: "Fairy Anlan."
Miao Maidong nodded repeatedly and said: "Being named a fairy shows how magnificent my wife was back then."
An Lan smiled and shook his head: "Miao Clan Master has given me too much praise. I, An Lan, am not a fairy, I am just Xiahou Mingyi's wife."
As she spoke, she looked at Xia Hou Mingyi, her eyes full of tenderness and sweetness.
"Master Xiahou, Lei is here!"
At this moment, a thunderous sound suddenly sounded outside the door, like a lion's roar, exploding in everyone's ears.
Miao Maidong and the Four King Kongs who were dining in another room were the first to show surprise and look outside.
Xiahou Mingyi, An Lan, Yuan Meng and others also looked outside with expressions of surprise.
I saw a man with long red hair, a rough face, and a tall body striding towards him. Wherever he passed, the bodyguards retreated one after another, suppressed by his aura!
This man was wearing ancient clothes, looking like a character from a movie. He had a big knife on his back and a flame-like mark on his forehead.
"This person is..."
"It's the 'Blazing Sword' Lei Yuankui!"
"Lei Yuankui, the blazing sword of the fifth-grade Grandmaster?"
"That one of the Seven Ultimates who is still ranked above the white-clothed sword god Wan Qili?"
The four great Vajras of Qixia Temple, the four master-level experts, spoke to each other with shock on their faces!
"Lei Yuankui...he's actually here!"
Xiahou Mingyi's eyes widened with surprise and joy!