One punch calms the storm, no gods in the world

Chapter 171 Captive
Men and women in black suits got out of the car and surrounded the three people.

These people all had cold expressions, and there was a hint of demonic cruelty in their temperaments.

This undisguised aura immediately made the three people's faces change. They had recognized that these were all transformed monsters.

Moreover, he is a demon transformer at the second or third level of soldier.

"We're being followed."

When Ren Qiong saw this scene, his face turned pale and he understood.

"I'm afraid they followed us when we drove out of the Kendo Club."

Mo Bei's face was heavy. Seeing this scene, he knew that these people were coming for them, and they had planned it.

"Who are you and what is your purpose? You should know that we are the demon hunters of Qingfeng Kendo Club, and our master is Lu Qingfeng, the only person with level 3 bloodline in the entire Nanjiang Province."

Hearing Mo Bei's threat, Chans laughed.

"Lu Qingfeng's disciples, that's right. I'm looking for you and the little girl over there. You'd better take your hands out of your pockets if you still want them."

As soon as these words were spoken, Su Ling, who was about to take action secretly and use the mobile phone in her pocket to sound the alarm, stopped, because Christine's voice in her mind was also warning loudly.

"A Ling, stop now. He is a general-level warrior. With your current strength at the level of a soldier, it would only take him a blink of an eye to kill you. Don't fight him head-on."

"A general-level expert."

Su Ling's pupils shrank. As a human being who had lived two lives, she certainly knew the value of this level. Even her strength in her previous life only stopped at the third level of soldier and had not reached the level of general.

In the past, she thought she started late, and believed that since she entered Qingfeng Kendo Club so early in this life, she would definitely be able to reach the general level in the future.

But with Christine's recently awakened memories, she realized that in her previous life, in addition to starting late and having insufficient resources, she also lacked the most important thing to enter the general level: the general-level skills.

Su Ling slowly pulled her hand out of her pocket. After Christine's reminder, she realized the level difference between the two of them and no longer dared to make any small movements.

However, Chanes was somewhat dissatisfied with her little action and said coldly.

"I'm here to ask you to come with us. If you cooperate, I will absolutely guarantee your personal safety. If you don't cooperate, I will be your role model."

As he spoke, Chanes raised his foot slightly and placed it on the head of Qian Ran, who was lying unconscious on the ground. Then the next second.

He stepped on it, and with a snap, Qian Ran's head exploded like a watermelon, and red and white brain matter splattered all over the ground.

"Damn it!"

"What did you do!"

When Su Ling and Ren Qiong saw this scene, their pupils shrank, they cried out in surprise, and their faces showed disbelief and rage.

Mo Bei's pupils also shrank slightly, and he clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand.

The disciples in Qingfeng Kendo Club have a very good relationship. As helpless awakeners, it was their master Lu Qingfeng who united them together and helped them survive through his teachings.

Therefore, the atmosphere within the Qingfeng Kendo Club is like a big family like an orphanage, accepting those who are not accepted by society.

As the earliest member to join the Qingfeng Kendo Club, Mo Bei is the eldest senior brother in the club. During his years in the Qingfeng Kendo Club, he has experienced the deaths of many disciples. Most of these disciples died while hunting monsters, and some were killed because of monster transformation.

The world of monster hunters is dangerous and cruel. He even went out in person to kill a disciple who had defected after transforming into a monster.

but.
The death of these disciples did not make Mo Bei indifferent, but made him cherish the feelings of his fellow disciples even more.

Now seeing Qian Ran being killed in public, how could he not be angry? He almost wanted to rush up to avenge Qian Ran the next second.

But reason told him that he couldn't do that.

Not to mention this unfathomable Bai Guoren, just the monsters around them who are eyeing them covetously are no match for them.

If they act rashly, they will all die here.

"Brother, let's go and avenge Qian Ran!"

Ren Qiong's eyes were red and her body was shaking. She had never called Mo Bei "senior brother" before, but she did so for the first time, which showed how angry she was at the moment.

But Mo Bei held her hand tightly and didn't let her rush forward.

Su Ling still had some rationality. Although she was also angry, she knew, because of Christine's reminder, that the other party was a general-level warrior, and she would be asking for trouble if she went up to him.

"Haha, you're angry already. How many demon-transformers do you demon hunters kill every year? It's like slaughtering pigs and dogs, and I'm only killing one of you, and you're so excited."

Chances smiled but did not make another move. This time he wanted to capture prisoners alive. Killing one would be enough to establish his authority. If they all died, this trip would be in vain.

"What on earth do you want to do?!"

Mo Bei looked around, looking at the monsters around him who were eyeing him covetously, and the ignorant Chanes, and knew that it was impossible to break out by force.

"I've already said it, please come with us. If you cooperate, I won't hurt you."

"Go? What is your purpose?"

"You are not qualified to know about this."

Chances said calmly.

Mo Bei's eyes flickered, and he was hesitant in his heart, wondering whether to fight to the death or go with the other party.

Just as he was hesitating, Su Ling said.

"Brother Mo Bei, let's go with them."

"Xiao Ling!"

Ren Qiong looked at Su Ling in disbelief. Su Ling also looked at Ren Qiong and Mo Bei, staring straight ahead and speaking heavily.

"We don't have any other choice."

Looking at Su Ling's eyes, Mo Bei also made up his mind and said to Chans.

"We can go with you, but you must not harm our personal safety."

"Of course."

Seeing that the other party had surrendered, Chanes nodded slightly. Although they were just a few soldier-level guys, it would be difficult for him to catch them alive if they fought to the death.

It would be best if the other party could cooperate.

but.
"You want to surrender? I won't. I will fight you!"

Seeing Su Ling and Mo Bei give up resistance, Ren Qiong felt a surge of anger of betrayal in his heart, picked up the sword and rushed towards Chanes.

But as soon as she made a move, Mo Bei raised his palm and slashed at the side of her neck. Ren Qiong's eyes rolled back and she fainted.

"My companion is a little emotional. Sorry."

Mo Bei supported the fainted Ren Qiong and said to Chanes.

"You'd better take good care of her. If my people take action, there's no guarantee that she will live or die."

After warning again, Chanes clapped his hands and ordered the Crescent Guards to confiscate all the mobile phones and weapons of Mo Bei and others, and then escort them to the car and drive south.

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The next day, Qingfeng Kendo Club. This is a small Kendo club located in Mingguang City, outside the business circle.

The Kendo Club is not located in a prosperous place, but on the second floor of an old sports center.

The dojo, which is about 70 square meters, is where the disciples usually practice swordplay.

At this moment, a woman wearing a loose Taoist uniform and with her hair tied up with a bandage, looking meticulous, was giving a lecture to a dozen students.

"Among you, there are old students and new students who have joined the Kendo Club. But no matter whether you are old students or new students, we all have the same identity, that is, awakened ones who have awakened their bloodline."

"The so-called awakeners are people whose bloodline has been awakened. There are many such people in this world, and new awakeners are born every moment for various reasons."

"And this bloodline is not an ordinary bloodline, but belongs to the bloodline of demons."

"This bloodline gives us strength, speed, and defense that surpass that of ordinary people, but it is not completely tamed by us. Especially for those who awaken their bloodline later in life, the contact time with their own bloodline is too short, making it even more difficult to control. It is easy for the bloodline to erode our body and mind and cause us to transform into monsters."

"Therefore, we need to practice swordsmanship."

The ponytailed woman in a loose white Taoist robe came to the point. She picked up a wooden sword and began to speak.

"Practicing swordsmanship can help you strengthen your mental strength and make it easier to control your bloodline."

"The swordsmanship taught in the Kendo Club is the swordsmanship of the Qian Dynasty. This swordsmanship is not for you to fight, but for you to know the rules and etiquette. Rules and rituals, which seem to be invisible and useless, can greatly enhance a person's spirit."

"Knowing the rules, propriety, righteousness, and shame is the biggest difference between humans and beasts. Remember this sentence at all times and don't let the beast in your blood control your humanity."

After the ponytail woman finished speaking, she began to demonstrate her sword skills. The sword skills she demonstrated were not very lethal, but they were measured in advance and retreat. Every step and every move were as if they had been measured with a ruler, without any error.

Her demeanor was also very dignified, her expression meticulous and focused, as if she was holding a solemn ceremony.

The disciples also trained with her with solemn expressions and meticulous movements, and the whole dojo had a solemn atmosphere that could only be found in ancient swordsmanship dojo.

If Su Ti were here and saw this scene, he would know that these people were using swordsmanship to hone their will and spirit.

This set of sword rules is a set of sword techniques used to strengthen willpower!
When the female teacher was teaching enthusiastically, a man walked in from outside the Kendo Club.

He was about thirty years old, and had the temperament of a scholar, but he was in a hurry. Seeing this, the disciples all stopped practicing sword skills and saluted the man with their swords in their arms.

"Master."

"Master."

Lu Qingfeng also returned a greeting to everyone.

"You guys continue practicing, Xiao Xia and I will come out for a while."

After hearing this, everyone turned around and started practicing sword skills, and the woman with a ponytail who taught sword skills also followed Lu Qingfeng outside.

"Xiao Xia, have you seen Qian Ran today?"

Xia Lan was stunned and then said.

"Master, I wanted to ask you something. He didn't even come to the morning class today."

Hearing this, Lu Qingfeng's eyes darkened.

"I'm afraid something happened to him. Xiaoran sent me a message last night saying he was going out to drag the body. He would send me a message every time before dragging the body. I didn't pay much attention to it at first, but I found out this morning that his phone was not reachable. Not only that, A Ling, Ren Qiong, Mo Bei, they all lost contact as well."

Although Lu Qingfeng cares about his disciples, it is impossible for him to monitor their existence 24 hours a day. As for the disciples who are capable of going out to hunt monsters, he has always allowed them to do so freely, so he only realized something was wrong now.

"Master, could it be that..."

As soon as these words came out, Xia Lan's eyes showed a solemn look, and Lu Qingfeng raised his hand slightly.

"Don't make it public. Just continue to train them. I will handle this matter."

After saying that, Lu Qingfeng turned around and left the Kendo Club in a hurry.

After going downstairs and arriving outside the Kendo Club, Lu Qingfeng took out his cell phone, clicked on one of the numbers, hesitated for a moment, and finally pressed the dial button.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be waiting for him as well. After a few rings, the call was connected. Then, a young male voice sounded on the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Lu Qingfeng, I thought it would be late, but I didn't expect you to call so early."

"It was you who did it."

Lu Qingfeng's face darkened.

If the disappearance of a single disciple could be explained as an accident during monster hunting, but the disappearance of four disciples in a row, including Mo Bei, the senior brother of Qingfeng Kendo Club, the only organization that could achieve this in Nanjiang Province was the Lighthouse.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lu Qingfeng, this matter was personally instructed by the tower master, and we are just the executors."

"But please believe that we have no ill intentions, and your apprentice is not in danger. Please come here in person and take your apprentice back."

After hearing the other party's words, Lu Qingfeng was silent for a moment, and after a while, he answered.

"it is good."

Hearing the other party's answer, Lin Yifeng was secretly delighted. Just as the Tower Master had expected, the other party took the bait easily.

"Then we will be waiting for you at Tianxin Lake."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Qingfeng went back home first.

Lu Qingfeng's home is a small single apartment. When he got home and opened the wardrobe, he saw a wooden box on the bottom shelf.

When the wooden box was opened, there was a sword inside.

This sword is not an antique sword, but is made entirely with modern technology.

The sword is 1.25 meters long and is made entirely of silver-white alloy. The hilt and blade are integrated, and a layer of honeycomb structure, corrosion-resistant, high-temperature, and non-conductive nano-sword film is coated on the surface of the sword using the most advanced nano-coating technology.

It is this layer of nano sword film that makes the entire sword look full of technology. No matter from which angle you look at it, you can see a large amount of honeycomb reflected light and feel the cold sharpness and solidity of the sword.

Looking at the sword in front of him, some scattered images flashed through Lu Qingfeng's mind.

"Brother, in a month, you will have the ceremony to succeed the young patriarch. I give you this sword as a gift to congratulate you in advance."

By the lake, a sword was thrown into her arms. The girl with white teeth and bright eyes put her hands behind her back and said to him with a smile.

Looking at that smile as bright as spring, all the fatigue he had put into competing for the position of young patriarch seemed to have disappeared. Warmth surged in his chest, and he stroked the girl's head with a smile.

The girl let him stroke her head like a kitten, with a happy smile on her face.

"Xiao Zhao."

Lu Qingfeng muttered to himself for a long time, then he came to his senses, silently put away the sword, put it in a guitar case, put it on his back, and walked out the door.

Downstairs, he hailed a taxi and after telling the driver where he wanted to go, the driver was surprised.

"That place is very far away, the fare is not cheap, and there are bridge tolls along the way, it will cost at least 600 yuan."

"It's okay, let's drive."

The master nodded slightly and set off directly.

Lu Qingfeng sat quietly in the back row, hugging his guitar case, watching the scenery passing by outside the window.

His eyes kept changing in hesitation and struggle, and finally he closed his eyes tightly.

(End of this chapter)