super genius

Chapter 130 Murakami
According to Mr. Yang, the top ten great masters in Huaxia travel around the mountains and rivers almost every year, meeting friends with martial arts everywhere, and improving their martial arts artistic conception.

The youngest of them is already in fifties, and the training of body muscles is not very useful.

On the contrary, improving one's own spiritual power and understanding of nature is of great benefit to both the improvement of internal strength and the improvement of martial arts.

Therefore, those martial arts masters who were not short of money began to practice their minds, and they were away from home all the year round, because staying at home had no way to improve their strength.

But if they knew that there was a boy who could kick and injure the sixth-ranked Grand Master Xiong Wanshan with the strength of a half-step master, these martial arts idiots would definitely swarm around like flies smelling rotten eggs, oh no, like bees smelling pollen. superior.

For the sake of Lin Xiaoyu's peaceful life, Mr. Yang suggested that Lin Xiaoyu return to Changshan City immediately.

Of course, doing so might not work. If those masters wanted to find Lin Xiaoyu, wouldn't they still be able to go to Changshan City to find him?

Lin Xiaoyu wants peace, the most important thing is not to spread this matter.

Xiong Wanshan and the people from the Xiong family will definitely not tell this matter, and neither will the people from the Huang family, so there is no problem.

The problem is that many servants of the Huang family were on the scene that night, and there were so many people talking, God knows who will leak the news?
Elder Yang can only hope that this matter is discovered as soon as possible, so that Lin Xiaoyu can have more time to practice.

Not to mention Mr. Yang asking Lin Xiaoyu to leave, Lin Xiaoyu himself couldn't stay any longer.

He just wants to go back right now, because now is the time for him to show off.

He had just received a message from Mo Kexin that Huang Yuya had arrived in Changshan City and officially joined the "Changshan Lin Family" temporarily created by Mo Kexin, and Jiang Dawei had also transferred the company to him.

Although Mo Kexin can do everything for him, but he is the boss of the Lin family, some things cannot be done without him!

After months of continuous assassinations and life-and-death struggles, Lin Xiaoyu's murderous aura is getting heavier and heavier, and his power as a superior is slowly developing and accumulating.

Although Mo Kexin has given him great help, even without Mo Kexin, he can develop through his own efforts, but the time will be longer.

Mo Kexin just took a fancy to his potential, so he invested in advance.

It has to be said that this is the cleverness of Mo Kexin.

After booking the ticket, Lin Xiaoyu went straight to the airport and got on the plane back to Changshan City...

"Hehe, old Ding, you're living a good life here!" A young man who looked carefree sat on Ding Hongwei's sofa, crossed his legs, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said leisurely. Smoke rings were blown out.

Not only were the soles of his upturned leather shoes dirty, but even the uppers were covered with dust.

His white shirt also looked like it hadn't been washed for many days and was already turning yellow.

Just sitting here with such an idle young man, Ding Hongwei had to serve him tea and water with a smile on his face, and he was extremely polite: "Mr. Murakami, please drink tea."

Murakami took a sip of Ding Hongwei's tea casually, and praised repeatedly: "Old Ding, you have lived a good life! I think when you were wandering in the island country, you were so poor that you couldn't even afford underwear. I have to wear the pants for seven days, and finally I borrowed the pants of a female killer in the organization... Cough cough, sorry, I heard, ha ha."

Murakami was only in his twenties, and Ding Hongwei is now over 50. Of course, Murakami can only hear about Ding Hongwei's youth.

Even though it has been many years, Ding Hongwei's face is still livid when he hears others mention the embarrassing things in the past, wishing to strangle Murakami to death.

But don't say that Ding Hongwei didn't dare to attack the village, even if he dared, he didn't have the strength.

You must know that Murakami is the number one killer in the organization other than the leader. It is said that he can kill people without using hands. His strength is not ordinary. How can he be Murakami's opponent?

Holding back his anger, Ding Hongwei asked Murakami, "Is there anything I need to do?"

"Well, it's simple. Just tell me where that kid's home is." Murakami said with a smile, "I'll go directly to his home."

"Mr. Murakami, don't be careless." Ding Hongwei said, "That kid's strength..."

"If a killer only acts recklessly with his strength, he will definitely not live long."

Murakami stood up, and his whole aura suddenly changed greatly, becoming extremely cold and cruel, which made Ding Hongwei breathless: "How many people has this guy killed? How can he have such a strong aura?"

Ding Hongwei managed to catch his breath, sweating all over his head: "Okay, that kid's home is at No. 86, Area A, Tianxing Coastal Villa Community."

An hour later, a scruffy young man appeared at the door of Lin Xiaoyu's villa.

He took a look at Lin Xiaoyu's home security system and chuckled: "It's one of the most advanced security systems in the world. This guy is quite discerning!"

The one who has the vision is not Lin Xiaoyu, but Mo Kexin, because Mo Kexin's security system was customized by the company that made the security system for the Han family.

This young man is naturally Murakami. Although he praised the security system of Lin Xiaoyu's house, he didn't take it seriously at all. He walked directly to the door of the villa and said to the bodyguard at the door with a smile: "Hello, I'm looking for Lin Xiaoyu."

"Mr. Lin is not at home, you can call him." The bodyguard said.

This was confessed by Mo Kexin on purpose. Anyone who came to look for Lin Xiaoyu would ask him to call as long as Lin Xiaoyu was not at home.

In this way, many people with bad intentions can avoid breaking into the villa and threatening the safety of the owner in the villa.

"Oh." Murakami said casually and smiled slightly, "Then can you tell the people inside for me and ask them to open the door and say that you have a stomachache."

"Do I have a stomachache?" The bodyguard froze for a moment, then felt his head spinning, and then lost consciousness...

"Ding dong, ding dong..."

The doorbell rang, and the two bodyguards in charge of the security room immediately turned on the surveillance outside the door, and saw their companion clutching his stomach, and shouted loudly: "Which one of you will give me a shift, I have a stomachache!"

"Okay, I'll call someone for you right away." One of the bodyguards used the walkie-talkie to call the bodyguards near the gate to go outside to take over, and the gate of the villa opened quickly.

"Old Gao, we had breakfast together, my stomach is fine, what's wrong with your stomach?"

The young bodyguard who came to take over the duty walked out of the villa gate with a smile, and then he saw a strange young man smiling at him: "His stomach is fine, I told him to pretend that his stomach hurts."

(End of this chapter)