Immortal Master of the City

Chapter 11 Martial Arts
Gu Ling was in a very happy mood, whistling all the way back to the rental house.

When I entered the door, I saw Qiu Duckweed lying on the sofa playing video games, and a pile of snacks on the table.

"What? Is this how you spend your time when you don't go to work?"

Looking at Qiu Duckweed's sluggish appearance, he knew that he had been playing video games for a long time in front of the TV.

"I'm so empty and lonely now!" In the past, Qiu Fuping was running around for money, working all day long. Now that she has received a huge sum of money, she has already met her material needs, so she feels that her life is at a loss.

"You can go to the bar outside and have a one-night stand or something. You used to have no capital, but now it can be different."

Hearing Qiu Duckweed's words, Gu Ling took a sip of tea before suggesting.

"Forget it! That's not my style." Qiu Duckweed, who was lying on the sofa, sat up suddenly, and then looked straight at Guling.

"Why don't you teach me how to learn martial arts!" Before Qiu Duckweed didn't know this world, but now that she has set foot in it, she can no longer suppress her inner impulse, so she wants to set foot in this world.

After all, every man has a martial arts dream in his heart, which is an indelible imprint.

"It's not impossible, but this thing is also a talent, but it's worth a try."

Then Gu Ling took out a piece of gold paper with only one hundred and eight ancient characters on it.

"Every word above contains a kind of martial arts will, and my martial arts evolved from this. As for whether you can comprehend the mystery of this, it depends on your luck."

For such a precious action, the ancient tomb was thrown to Qiu Duckweed like garbage.

In the fairy world, the martial arts wisdom left by this generation of Martial Patriarch Ren Taixu is no secret, every sect and sect has manuscripts, but no one can truly comprehend it.

Except for the first ancestor Ren Taixu, the later is the ancient tomb that has no intention of entering the fairyland.

His life in the immortal world started with getting this golden paper.

Therefore, Gu Ling is not worried about the loss of gold paper at all, because this thing can only be a real treasure if it gets into the hands of a lucky person, otherwise it is just a piece of waste paper.

"Is it really so mysterious? You can't lie to me!" Qiu Fuping was very skeptical when she heard what Gu Ling said was so miraculous.

"Just work hard, leave the rest to God's will!" Gu Ling patted Qiu Duckweed on the shoulder, and then went back to sleep.

Jiang Hai is destined to be restless tonight.

At this time, all the doctors in Jianghai No. [-] Hospital were busy, because just before, a patient with an extremely special status was sent.

At this time, a Rolls-Royce stopped at the entrance of the hospital, and the butler opened the door. A middle-aged man stepped out in a hurry, followed by bodyguards into the hospital.

This person is the head of Jiang Haixia's family.

After hearing the news about his son, Natsuo even turned down the dinner at night.

Outside the independent ward, a woman was sitting there wiping her tears, and she knew without looking that this woman should be the mistress of the Xia family.

"You are heartless, the second son is like this, and you are here now!" When the woman saw the middle-aged man, she immediately stood up and scolded.

At this moment, the door of the operating room opened, and an elderly authoritative doctor walked out of it.

"Dean Chen, I don't know how my son is doing!" Xia Xiong quickly came to the doctor and asked eagerly.

"Hey! The person who took the shot was very decisive and showed no mercy. The nerves in the legs have been disabled. Now I can only contact the most authoritative doctors abroad. If they can't do anything, I'm afraid your son will have to use a wheelchair in the future. spent it."

Such news was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue, and the woman fainted instantly after hearing such news.

Xia Xiong is worthy of being the head of the family, seeing this scene: "Help her to the side to rest, so I can take care of her."

"And..." After the bodyguard took the woman down, the dean said again.

"If the dean has anything to say, just say it. I, Xia, have never seen any storms in my life. I can bear it."

"Your son was also hit hard on the head, and that blow just hit the optic nerve. Now there is only a small hope of recovery. I also hope that Mr. Xia will be mentally prepared."

Hearing such news, even Xia Xiong could not help but feel dizzy and almost fainted even though he has gone through storms all his life.

"Sir! Are you okay!" At this time, his bodyguard asked with concern as he helped Xia Xiong to sit down.

"Check! Find out who did it for me, and bring him to me, he will live!"

Immediately, Natsuo, who was furious, said with a sinister expression.

No matter what the reason was, no matter whether it was right or wrong, he only knew that it was his son who was hurting now, and he must make the murderer pay the price.

Because of an order, Jiang Hai was not calm in an instant.

As soon as you feel like a wandering fairy, let him be loose and cold.

On a turbulent night in Jianghai, Gu Ling had a wonderful dream, dreaming that he and Mu Yiqing finally lived a life of a couple of gods and immortals.

Gu Ling, who woke up naturally, yawned and went out, only to see Qiu Duckweed on the sofa that had boiled into panda eyes.

"What? You haven't slept all night? It seems like you haven't realized it at all!" Gu Ling said after washing up.

"Enlightenment? Enlightenment? Are you sure you're not lying to me? After watching it all night, I don't feel anything at all."

Qiu Fuping only felt that she was a fool that night.

"Maybe you really don't have this fate! Maybe you can gain something after persisting for a few days."

"Get out! Return the things to you, I'm going to catch up on sleep now."

Ignoring Qiu Duckweed's complaints, Gu Ling enjoyed his breakfast leisurely. If he could understand these [-] words so easily, it would be impossible for him to finally take charge of destiny in the immortal world.

After breakfast, just as Gu Ling went out, two figures rushed out, one on the left and one on the right, pinching Gu Ling's shoulders.

"Come with us! If you dare to make the slightest move, you will die!" A man said, and then the two drove Gu Ling downstairs, and escorted Gu Ling into a Mercedes-Benz.

Gu Ling didn't resist, he wanted to see who was going to deal with him.

The driver was a housekeeper, and he was speechless all the way. Soon the Mercedes-Benz arrived at an abandoned warehouse in the suburbs.

There are already many luxury cars gathered there, all of them are men in black uniforms.

"Oh! What a great battle! Who are you guys?" Seeing this scene, Gu Ling asked curiously.

"Stop talking nonsense, say one more word to make you look good! Now get off the bus." A bodyguard was furious in an instant, and then roughly pushed Gu Ling to get out of the car.

Suddenly, a gleam of coldness flashed in Gu Ling's eyes.

At this moment, Gu Ling only wants his life at the flick of a finger, but the game has just begun, and it doesn't seem good for him to end it so soon, so Gu Ling restrained his killing intent, and he wanted to see who didn't want to live this early in the morning up.

But the bodyguard didn't seem to know that half of his feet had already reached the underworld, and continued to escort Gu Ling into the warehouse roughly.

(End of this chapter)