Female President's Super Soldier King

Chapter 657

Beijing, Siheyuan.

Master Long was making tea, and Jin'er exclaimed: "Is this true? If this is true, Xiao Xixi is too powerful, right? He is going to fight against the Four Great Heroes as a young hero. God!"

Master Long glanced at her: "Why, do you feel that you are not as good as him?"

Jin'er said angrily: "So what if I can't compare to him? Hmph, how dare he attack me? Auntie won't pull his ears!"

Master Long was furious: "Who are you?"

Jin'er laughed dryly: "I'm just kidding, Dad, why are you so angry? By the way, he killed the three masters of the Xue family, will Xue Langsong personally deal with him?"

Master Long was silent for a few seconds, then sighed softly: "Xue Langsong's generation of heroes has lived for nearly a hundred years, what can't be done? Li Canxi slapped the Xue family in the face. With his talent, Xue Langsong will definitely not be able to suppress him in a few more years of growth. At that time, the Xue family will be unlucky. Therefore, Xue Langsong will definitely make a move."

Jin'er stood up all of a sudden: "Then what should we do? Dad, we must save him!"

Master Long stared at her: "Why, what does he have to do with you? Are you so worried about him?"

"I, I..." Jin'er blushed, unable to refute.

Master Long smiled again: "Okay, you can sit down, I have thought about this matter myself."

Jin'er sat down angrily, how could she sit still?An anxious look on his face.

At this time, a hearty laughter came: "Old dragon, old dragon, I found out about your tea, I can't drink it! Every time I have something to make tea, I invite me to drink tea, why don't you give it to me? Make a cup?"

Xiao Qingtian arrives.

"Uncle Xiao!" Jin'er stood up and called out kindly.

Xiao Qingtian chuckled: "Jin'er is here too? Hey, seeing you frowning, who made you angry? Who dares to make you angry?"

Jin'er glanced at Master Long, Xiao Qingtian pretended to be angry and said: "Old Dragon, how do you know to bully Jin'er? You bully her again..."

Master Long interrupted him: "Okay, this matter has nothing to do with me, she is worried about that kid."

"That kid?" Xiao Qingtian was taken aback, "Li Canxi?"

"Other than him, who else would give me a headache?" Master Long smiled wryly, "This is the news I just got, take a look."

Xiao Qingtian glanced at the news, and couldn't help opening his eyes wide: "What? The three brothers Xue Qiancai and Long Xingtian failed to take down Li Canxi together? This, this kid is going against the sky!"

Master Long nodded: "He is already defying the sky. You are also considered one of the best big men in the world. Can you beat a hero when you are a young hero?"

Xiao Qingtian thought for a while, then shook his head: "It's very rare to be able to remain undefeated, and wanting to defeat a hero is tantamount to a dream."

"Yeah, this kid is facing a second-explosive golden core at the same time, and three first-explosive golden cores that do not belong to the strength of the second-explosive golden core. He is not against the sky, who is?"

Xiao Qingtian was both gratified and emotional.

What I couldn't do, was done by a younger generation. Warrior, you haven't fallen, right?
Li Canxi is still a member of the Budokan, and holds a special certificate. The Budokan will also rise as he becomes stronger, right?

"not good!"

Suddenly, Xiao Qingtian's expression changed: "Xue Langsong even dares to threaten Jin'er. If he knows about this, he will definitely kill Li Canxi. This kid is in danger."

Master Long put the brewed tea in front of him, chuckled: "Tea?"

Xiao Qingtian turned around and left: "What tea are you drinking? Your son-in-law is about to be beaten to death, how can you be so calm? Old dragon, I have convinced you!"

When Master Long heard this, he was furious: "Xiao Qingtian, tell me clearly, who is my son-in-law? If you don't tell me clearly, I will never end with you!"

Jin'er blushed and said in a low voice, "Dad, Uncle Xiao has already left."

"Hmph, unless he's gone and doesn't come back, I have to ask him clearly!" Speaking of this, he looked at Jin'er angrily, "I warn you, don't get close to that kid, or I won't spare you! "

Jin'er said indignantly, "Why?"

"Because he has a problem with his style!" Master Long said coldly.

Jin'er didn't dare to speak anymore.

Li Canxi has a fiancée, a girlfriend, and a lot of beauties around her. It seems that there is indeed a problem with her style.

Jin'er smiled wryly.

Ten minutes later, a fighter plane flew towards Guizhou at more than double the speed of sound.

Not far from the hotel, a fortune teller was setting up a stall, next to a flagpole, there was a line of words on the pole: Everyone's calendar is in my eyes.

Upon closer inspection, the man was blind.

However, there is an endless stream of fortune-tellers, and the business is booming.

Fortune-telling for the blind costs a lot of money.

If you ask him to open his mouth, he has to start with a hundred. After one fate is counted, he has been increasing the price. After one count, the income will not be less than five thousand.

Just then, a middle-aged man walked towards him.

I don't know why, this middle-aged man looks ordinary, but he has an unparalleled aura.

When the fortune tellers saw him, they couldn't help but shut up, and none of them dared to speak.

The middle-aged man smiled at the blind man: "Fortune-telling? Can you do the math for me?"

The blind man looked at the middle-aged man: "What do you want?"

"I'm here to prevent a person from killing people today, do you think I can do it?" The middle-aged man said this as simply as talking about eating and drinking, but the faces of others changed when they heard it.

The blind man's expression remained unchanged: "Oh? Where are you from?"

"The capital."

"Where does the person you block come from?"

"It looks like 500 kilometers southeast from here."

The blind man began to pinch his hands to count, and the more he counted, the cold sweat grew more and more on his forehead.

Everyone was surprised when they saw it.

This blind man has always been extremely calm and calm, why does fortune-telling look so laborious today?

He was sweating profusely!
Suddenly, poof!The blind man spat out a mouthful of blood.

He "looked" at the middle-aged man in horror: "You are..."

The middle-aged man smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter who I am, I want to borrow your stall, can I?"

The blind man simply cleaned up and left.

Obviously, he agreed.

Everyone was astonished.

Who is this middle-aged man, and why is the blind man so afraid of him?Strange.

Everyone turned to the middle-aged man for fortune-telling, but the middle-aged man waved his hand: "I have conditions for fortune-telling, but none of you meet the requirements, so quit."

As he said that, he changed the banner, and there was a new line on it: the general trend of the world, only I can stop it.

What the blind man wrote is: Everyone's experience is in my eyes.

Written by a middle-aged man: The general trend of the world, I am the only one who can stop it.

Both of them are so domineering and imposing!

For an hour, for two hours, the middle-aged man just sat there without moving.

Many people were interested in the middle-aged man at the beginning, but as time went by, they lost the slightest interest in him.

However, a young man squatted aside, looking at the middle-aged man all the time, feeling that he was not simple.

I don't know how long it took, an old man in Tsing Yi hurriedly walked by the life of a fortune-telling booth, and the middle-aged man finally spoke.

"Old man, don't you come to make a fortune?"

The old man in Tsing Yi ignored him at all and quickened his pace.

However, the voice of the middle-aged man seemed to ring in his ears: "The old man is in such a hurry, is he rushing to reincarnate?"

This tone was obviously not good. Hearing this, the old man in Tsing Yi suddenly turned around and looked at the middle-aged man.

(End of this chapter)