One punch calms the storm, no gods in the world

Chapter 23 Peace Talks
"Well, why don't you bring him to me?!"

Li Zong's eyes widened. He was not a detective and he did not need evidence to arrest someone. Let alone 80%, even if there was a 1% chance, he would still catch the person and torture him severely, not letting go of any possibility of finding the murderer!
"Yes, yes! I'll arrange someone to do it right away!"

The middle-aged man ran out in a hurry.

Li Zong then closed his eyes, but a fierce look flashed across his face.

"You killed my son. No matter who you are, I want your whole family to be buried with you!"

And just then, his phone rang.

Li Zong frowned. At his level, there wouldn't be one direct call to him in a week.

And another one came the very day after Li Mingyuan's death, leaving him no time to think about it.

I picked up the phone and heard a familiar voice.

"Hello, is this President Li?"

Li Zong's brows relaxed.

"Young Master Wang, I am the disciple of the Dragon Sect Master. What has happened to the Dragon Sect Master recently? I want you to call me."

The man's name was Wang Gengyuan, the son of the powerful Wang family in Mingguang City. To be honest, although he had some weight in Mingguang City, Li Zong did not take him seriously.

Only his second identity made Li Zong wary.

Long Yuanzheng’s second disciple!
At first, Li Zong thought it was just some trivial matters. After all, Long Yuanzheng was once a big shot, but he had not been involved in worldly affairs for a long time, and there was no conflict of interest between them.

The two sides only occasionally ask others to say hello to each other and give each other small gifts during festivals to keep their relationship afloat.

But after hearing the latter part, the blue veins on his neck suddenly popped out and the teacup in his hand was crushed.

His eyes widened and he finally squeezed out the words from between his teeth.

"Tell Master Long that I will be waiting for him at Fengyun Mansion at 8 o'clock tomorrow evening."

At this point, the phone made a click sound and was crushed by Li Zongsheng.

Then Li Zong smashed the cell phone, which had turned into a pile of scrap metal and was flashing with sparks, to the ground and roared.

"Someone is coming!"

A subordinate who was waiting in the waiting room ran over in a hurry. Seeing Li Zong's furious face, he was startled and bowed and half-knelt on the ground.

"President, your orders."

"Call Mingsheng and Minggui over here!"

The subordinate was stunned. Li Mingsheng and Li Minggui were Li Zong's eldest and second sons. They managed death fighting competitions in two surrounding cities respectively. They also ran some black businesses such as gambling and drugs, and would not leave easily.

"Do you want to call everyone over?"

"Do you want me to repeat it a second time?!"

Looking at Li Zong with his eyes wide open, his subordinates were startled and quickly retreated.

"Yes Yes!"

"Wait a minute."

Li Zong was silent for a moment, suppressing anger in his eyes, and said.

"Let Yue Shan come back and tell him not to arrest anyone yet."

At night, Li Minggui and Li Mingsheng walked into the villa one after another.

Although they are brothers, they are very recognizable.

The eldest brother, Li Mingsheng, is 1.9 meters tall, with well-developed muscles, a wolf back and a wasp waist, and a fierce look. Even the suit he wears is bulged by his muscles, giving people a sense of bravery.

The second brother, Li Minggui, had a gleam in his eyes, wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and a well-fitting white suit. He was dressed neatly, giving the impression that he was very calculating.

The two came to the lobby, which was dimly lit and had only one person sitting there.

He was wearing a pair of white gloves, had scars on his face, and was a middle-aged man in his fifties or sixties.

"Father."

"Father."

Li Zong turned around, expressionless.

"You all know what happened."

"understood."

Li Zong snorted coldly, his face showing anger.

"Your brother was murdered, and his body is still warm, but Long Yuanzheng is actually protecting the murderer and accusing me of the crime!"

"If I don't take revenge, how can I, the Li Zong, still have the dignity to stay in Nanjiang Province?!"

Li Minggui pushed his glasses and frowned.

"But father, that is Long Yuanzheng after all, a master who has reached that realm."

"So what if I'm at that level? Isn't your father also at that level?!"

Li Zong shouted angrily, but Li Minggui said nothing.

Li Zong took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

"I am a self-taught monk. I fought too hard in my early years and have too many hidden injuries. Although I have made a breakthrough by chance, my strength has been greatly damaged. I may not be a match for Long Yuanzheng, who comes from a martial arts background and is devoted to martial arts."

"But I am also considered a half-transcendent person. If Long Yuanzheng wants to bully me by relying on his superior strength, I will never agree!"

Li Mingsheng also stepped forward and said.

"Father is right. If the Southern Saint Sect was still around, Long Yuanzheng would be considered a figure. But now the Southern Saint Sect is in disarray, and Long Yuanzheng has been hiding for so many years. How can he compare to our Death Fist Society in terms of power?"

"With just one word from you, father, I will lead a group of people to Mingguang City tonight and destroy the Longmen Martial Arts School!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene fell silent instantly.

After a long silence, Li Zong coughed twice.

"That was not what I meant."

Li Mingsheng asked doubtfully, "What do you mean, father?"

Li Zong's cough became even worse.

His eldest son inherited his talent for martial arts, but his brain is a little dull. To put it nicely, he is very stubborn and straightforward.

If he really wanted to kill Long Yuanzheng, why would he discuss it? He would just gather his men. Why would he discuss it with his two sons here? "Mingsheng, you are not from that realm. You don't know how powerful this realm is."

"Although Long Yuanzheng doesn't have much power now, if we provoke him, he can fight us to the death alone."

Seeing that Li Mingsheng was still a little confused, Li Zong directly pointed it out.

"The most important thing is that this matter itself has nothing to do with Long Yuanzheng. I don't want Long Yuanzheng's life. What I want is the life of that little bastard named Suti."

Although Li Zong was angry, he was not blinded by hatred. He knew who the main culprit was. Long Yuanzheng was at most a protective umbrella. He did not want to fight to the death with Long Yuanzheng because of Su Ti's matter. That would be too stupid.

Li Minggui frowned and said, "But father, that kid is now Long Yuanzheng's apprentice. With Long Yuanzheng's pedantic and protective character, it is impossible for him to be handed over to atone for his crime."

Li Mingsheng also nodded slightly. Although he was straightforward, he was not stupid enough. Long Yuanzheng had taken the initiative to accuse them, which showed that he wanted to support this guy to the end.

"That's why I called you here."

Li Zong said expressionlessly.

"Remember this, the one who died was not someone else, but your own brother."

"Whoever of you two can help your third brother get revenge will own the Death Fist Club in the future!"

When these words were spoken, Li Mingsheng and Li Minggui's eyes lit up.

They are all ruthless and cruel people, and they have reached this position not just by virtue of being Li Zong's sons.

To be honest, compared to Li Zong's anger, they didn't feel anything about the death of this third brother who had neither brains nor martial arts. Instead, they felt that his death meant there was one less person to compete for the family inheritance.

Especially Li Minggui, he even felt that it was not worth offending Long Yuanzheng for this.

However, Li Zong's words now undoubtedly gave the two of them a strong blow, giving them an instant motivation for revenge.

At this moment, a cold light flashed in Li Minggui's eyes, and he clasped his fists and smiled.

"Father, I have an idea."

The next night.

Su Ti was in Long Yuanzheng's villa, logging into the dark web using the computer in the room.

After learning about the cursed antiques, he used his free time from boxing practice to search the dark web these days and indeed found some merchants selling cursed antiques.

Regardless of whether it is real or not, the price is indeed very high.

Any random item starts at a million, and sometimes even costs hundreds or tens of millions.

Although the price was not beyond his expectations, Suti was indeed short of money.

He had no money and no source of income.

Although his martial arts skills have improved rapidly thanks to the modifier, he currently has no financial strength.

“We have to find a way to make some money.”

Although he had learned about the unspoken rules of ancient martial arts in the past few days, that the master would provide food, accommodation, and training for the apprentice, and even pay the apprentice a salary, but what Su Ti wanted was not a small amount of money.

Besides, he would not ask Long Yuanzheng for it. Although he was his master, Long Yuanzheng had already helped him enough.

"Suti, it's time to go."

There was a sound outside the door. Suti opened the door and saw a man in a suit with slightly dark skin and short hair.

This person's name is Wang Gengyuan, and he is Su Ti's second senior brother. The master had called him over to meet him yesterday.

"right away."

Su Ti turned off the computer, went downstairs with Wang Gengyuan, and came to the outside of the villa. Three cars were already waiting there.

At this time, Long Yuanzheng also walked out accompanied by Yao Juan and Yan Jun. After nodding slightly to Su Ti, he got on the front car.

Yao Juan and Yan Jun accompanied them, Su Ti and Wang Gengyuan were in the middle, and the last car was occupied by some accompanying personnel in suits who were responsible for supporting the occasion.

The purpose of their trip was to visit Li Zong and question him.

Three cars were driving slowly on the road. In the middle, there were only Wang Gengyuan and Su Ti in the car. Seeing Su Ti in silence, Wang Gengyuan smiled.

"Why, a little nervous? Don't worry, Master is here. Even if Li Zong has a hundred guts, he won't dare to touch you."

Suti glanced at the other person.

Among Long Yuanzheng's four disciples, only Wang Gengyuan has the greatest family background, knowledge, wealth, and power.

According to what Su Ti learned in the past two days, Long Yuanzheng accepted Wang Gengyuan as his apprentice in order to gain a foothold in Mingyuan City.

The vehicles and accompanying personnel for this trip were also provided by Wang Gengyuan's family.

As for why the instructors and other staff of Longmen Martial Arts School did not come along, it is because they were just working for pay, and they were essentially workers.

The three Longmen martial arts schools in Mingyuan City are mostly commercial in nature and cannot become any force.

Su Ti has also realized in the past two days that Longmen Martial Arts School is basically supported by Long Yuanzheng alone.

This time, I have to rely on my apprentice's family to support me.

Therefore, Su Ti gained a new understanding of Long Yuanzheng's indifference to fame and fortune.

At this time, facing Wang Gengyuan's consolation, Su Ti said.

"I'm not nervous, I'm just thinking about how to make money."

"Earn money? Junior brother, are you short of money? If you are short of money, just tell me. I can still give you tens or even millions."

Wang Gengyuan smiled and said that he was very interested in this junior brother who had joined in the past two days.

Li Shao from Mingguang City can barely be considered a figure. For the sake of his father, no one dares to touch Li Mingyuan even if he messes around in Mingguang City and captures ordinary people to participate in black boxing matches.

As a result, his junior brother took action and killed seven people, including a warrior in the Tongli period.

Add to that the talent of this junior fellow apprentice, and after a week of hard work, he is simply a monster.

He is talented, decisive and ruthless, and now has the support of Long Yuanzheng. If he does not die unexpectedly, he will become a great man in the future.

Therefore, Wang Gengyuan, who was unaware of Su Ti's poor character, wanted to make friends with her.

Su Ti knew well that one should not accept rewards without merit, and one should be grateful to those who have benefited from him. However, Su Ti did not refuse Wang Gengyuan's deliberate attempt to make friends with him.

"I appreciate your kindness, Senior Brother. I plan to earn the money myself, but if I need your help in other ways in the future, please don't mind."

"It's easy to talk about."

Wang Gengyuan smiled and waved his hand.

(End of this chapter)