rich and powerful son-in-law

Knowing that He Shuozheng is actually the colonel of the Northern Wolf Army, Qi Hui didn't turn his mind for a while.

He didn't understand, didn't understand, didn't know why He Shuozheng was here, and he was like Li Yan's follower.

Even more shocked than Qi Hui were the Flying Dragon players.

In the minds of all Chinese teams, the Northern Wolf Army is the King of Soldiers, the God of War, and a great hero that everyone admires.

They actually aimed their guns at the colonel of the Northern Wolf Army just now, which is simply a blasphemy of a hero!

If they had known that He Shuo was the colonel of the Northern Wolf Army, they would rather disobey Qi Hui's order than do that.

Qi Hui said in a trembling voice: "I didn't know you were the colonel of the Northern Wolf Army. There must be some misunderstanding about what happened today."

He Shuozheng said coldly: "You guys are pointing guns at Mr. Li, even if it's a misunderstanding!"

Qi Hui was taken aback: "Colonel He, listen to my explanation, this is also an order from the Flying Dragon Brigade. I'm just following the order to take Li Yan back for investigation!"

In fact, Qi Hui was lying. The Feilong Brigade didn't even know who Li Yan was, so how could they order an investigation of Li Yan.

This warrant was secretly issued by Qi Hui's uncle who begged him to be the deputy captain of Feilong Brigade without the captain's consent at all.

He Shuozheng said: "Oh...then let Captain Flying Dragon explain to our wolf king!"

"What! Wolf King!" Qi Hui was stunned.

How could this matter involve the Northern Wolf King!

That is China's current god of war, guarding the northern border, with countless meritorious deeds, with one order, a hundred thousand wolves can swallow the world!

Could it be that Li Yan has something to do with the Northern Wolf King?

Qi Hui realized that he seemed to be kicking on an iron plate.

He Shuozheng ignored Qi Hui, turned to Li Yan and said, "Mr. Li, how should we deal with these people?"

Li Yan said: "Today is a good day for my engagement. It is not appropriate to be violent, but they are too presumptuous, so let's punish them slightly. Everyone breaks their legs and throws them out!"

what!
Everyone is stupid.

Broken legs?

Qi Hui exclaimed: "Don't mess around, we are members of the Flying Dragon Brigade!"

Cang Songzi also said angrily: "Li Yan, how dare you! If you dare to touch a single hair of mine, the Qingcheng faction will not let you go!"

"Qingcheng faction?" Li Yan smiled slightly, "You martial arts sects are really getting more and more outrageous. There is a saying in ancient times that chivalry is prohibited by martial arts. Where have you seen the chivalrous men of Qingcheng sect? There are many forbidden things. There is really no need for such a martial arts sect to exist. When you go back, tell the head that if you dare to disturb the social order again, I don’t mind teaching you for your grandparents!”

As he said that, Li Yan's eyes flashed, and strong winds surged around his body, and his body rose up with the strong wind, floating in midair.

Qi Hui and Cang Songzi's eyes widened, and they blurted out in surprise: "Long Ji Gong!"

Qingcheng School is located in Qingcheng Mountain, which is one of the five fairy mountains in Chinese legend. It is said that the Yellow Emperor once learned the "dragon's technique" of Yufengyun in Qingcheng Mountain. This legend is the origin of Qingcheng School's dragon's work.

Long Ji Kung Fu has been cultivated to a certain level, and it is said that it can ride the wind and ride the clouds, and the land soars. It is the strongest light-weight kung fu among the ancestral martial arts of the nine heavens, ten places and nineteen sects!
The former masters of the Qingcheng sect were indeed able to fly over walls and travel hundreds of miles a day, and even the top masters descended from the highest peak of Mount Qingcheng, the Laojun Pavilion at an altitude of 1260 meters, and landed on the flat ground without any injuries!

It is a pity that with the decline of martial arts, the inheritance of the Qingcheng School is not as good as that of the next generation, and the Longji Kung Fu has gradually changed from a legendary martial art to an ordinary kung fu. No one would dare to commit suicide by jumping off.

Qi Hui and Cang Songzi only had a half-knowledge of Long Ji Kungfu, and their practice was not profound, but they looked at Li Yan in front of them, recalled all the things the headmaster had said, and immediately recognized that what Li Yan was performing was the most authentic. However, the dragon ranks first!

Rising against the wind, floating like a fairy!
Li Yan's Long Ji Gong is actually stronger and more authentic than everyone in the Qingcheng faction!

How can it be!

Could it be that this person didn't destroy the true copy of Long Ji Gong, but secretly learned it?

Even if you steal it, how long has it been, how can you cultivate to such a profound level!

When Qi Hui and Cang Songzi were puzzled, they suddenly felt severe pain in their legs.

"Crack Kacha!"

But it was Shangguan Chu who made a sudden move, waving his fists, and broke all the legs of a group of twenty or so people in an instant!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" There was a miserable cry in the conference room.

Qi Hui reluctantly said: "You will have to pay the price for doing this!"

He Shuozheng said: "If you are not convinced, feel free to come to the Northern Wolf Army. But if you are smarter, it is better not to pester you, otherwise the Wolf King will be enraged, and you will be dragged to the Gobi Desert, where you will be shot, and the bodies will be thrown away." To jackals and dogs!"

Qi Hui immediately shut his mouth.

Others may not do this, but if the Northern Wolf King does it, it seems that no one cares about it!
He is just a small squadron leader of the Flying Dragon Brigade, even if he was shot dead by the Northern Wolf King, who would dare to say anything?
Even the Qingcheng faction may not be willing to stroke the beard of the North Wolf King for a disciple like him!
"Since the legs are all broken, let's get out!" Li Yan waved his hand.

The Northern Wolf Army swarmed up, dragged Qi Hui and others out of the hotel, and threw them in the alley behind.

After dealing with the people from the Qingcheng faction, Li Yan returned to the banquet hall and drank happily...

At midnight, Li Yan and Ling Ziyan returned home.

Ling Ziyan was a little drunk, but Li Yan was not drunk for a thousand cups and was very sober.

The lights at home were off, and Ling Shanyue and Lin Sumei seemed to have fallen asleep.

Li Yan hesitated for a moment and asked, "Honey, tonight... how do you sleep?"

Ling Ziyan glanced upstairs secretly, and said in a low voice: "They seem to be asleep, then..."

"Cough..." Lin Sumei's cough suddenly came from upstairs, and the two of them froze in fright, as if their acupuncture points had been tapped.

A few seconds later, Lin Sumei's voice came: "You are all grown-ups, you should know what you should do and what you should not do, as long as you know in your own mind. But there is one thing, you can't kill anyone before you get married!"

After speaking, there was no more sound upstairs.

Li Yan opened his mouth wide in surprise, and looked at Ling Ziyan, only to find that her face was flushed with embarrassment.

Swallowing, Li Yan asked in a low voice: "Honey, my mother-in-law said just now, as long as no one is killed, then let's..."

Ling Ziyan said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, I won't be with you, with you...well, what are you doing...well..."

All her subsequent words were blocked by Li Yan, and she couldn't utter a single word.

This day is definitely an unforgettable beautiful day...