Traveling to the Earth: My martial spirit is a hoe

At this time, Xuan Mingzi had an unreal feeling. The other party's power was not at the same level as his own.

He was knocked out with just one move, how the hell could he fight like this?

Trying to calm down the surging energy and blood in his body, Xuan Mingzi stood up again. When he picked up the sword again, he found that the sword had been slightly bent by Luo Qiong's punch.

This is a magic weapon, a magic weapon that I have cultivated for decades!

Just when he was secretly surprised, he saw Luo Qiong rushing towards him again.

"Senior, spare my life."

Xuan Mingzi knelt down without thinking. A good man will not suffer the immediate consequences. A real man can stretch and bend. Facing an opponent that you cannot defeat, if you insist on pretending to be a hero, you will definitely be the one who dies.

It is said that those who understand current affairs are heroes. As long as life is still alive, everything is possible.

Luo Qiong originally thought of killing this guy with one move, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so straightforward and kneel down directly.

"I said, can we have some backbone? I am the one who killed your apprentice."

"Senior, a master like me must have caused you trouble by my apprentice. For such a troublemaker, I would like to thank senior for clearing the door for me."

Xuan Mingzi kept his posture very low at the moment, for fear of making the other party dissatisfied with one word.

Of course, he did not place all his hope on Luo Qiong to let him go. While begging for mercy, his consciousness was also secretly exploring the barrier behind him.

"Well, this barrier is not very strong!"

After some exploration, Xuan Mingzi narrowed his eyes and glanced at Luo Qiong secretly. Then when Luo Qiong was not paying attention, he immediately condensed a ball of energy in his hand and blasted it directly towards the barrier.

"Click"

A big hole was opened directly on the barrier. Xuan Mingzi mobilized his true energy and rushed out with a whoosh.

Then he ran away without looking back.

Luo Qiong watched the other party's escaping figure but did not pursue him. Every injustice has its owner and its debtor has its owner. Several people have already killed the culprit, and he did not want to implicate the innocent anymore.

Not long after Xuan Mingzi escaped, police cars parked outside the manor.

"Put your hands up"

Soon the car door opened, and a group of police officers hid behind the car door, looking at Luo Qiong with vigilance.

Luo Qiong just glanced at them lightly and disappeared in front of everyone in a flash.

"Brother, I was responsible for Wang Zekai's matter. Please help me deal with it!"

After flying into the air again, Luo Qiong called Xuanyuan Ba, briefly explained the matter, hung up, and returned to Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

"Are you OK!"

When Ye Linxiang saw Luo Qiong coming back, he immediately stepped forward and asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's been solved."

"Is it Wang Zekai?"

"Well, he won't pester you anymore."

Before Ye Linxiang understood the meaning of this sentence, Luo Qiong went directly upstairs.

But just after Luo Qiong returned to the hotel, the entire capital exploded.

In the Wang family in the capital, Wang Qingqian, the head of the Wang family, looked at Wang Zekai lying motionless in front of him, his eyes full of hatred.

This Wang Zekai was not only his son, but also the hope of the Wang family. In order for his son to enter the cultivation sect, they almost devoted all their efforts as a family.

In the end, Wang Zekai was allowed to join the Xuanqi Sect, and a cultivator was born in the Wang family.

And it is precisely because of the relationship with the Xuanqi Sect that the Wang family has been able to develop rapidly in the capital over the past few years, surpassing other major families.

But now this hope has been cut off, and his own son has also died unexpectedly. How can Wang Qingqian bear this breath.

Looking at his son's body, the room fell into a dead silence. After a long time, a series of footsteps broke the silence in the room.

"Homeowner"

A middle-aged man walked in and called softly.

"Say"

"The matter has been found out. The person who made the move is named Luo Qiong, who is the shareholder of Ye Linxiang Hotel, the girl from the Ye family. The reason was because the young master saw Luo Qiong and the girl from the Ye family walking very close to each other at the Ye family girl's reception, and wanted to I tried to teach him a lesson, but I didn’t expect that the other party was also a tough guy, and instead my palm was pinched by him.”

"After the young master left, he sent someone to kidnap a little girl who was close to Luo Qiong."

Speaking of which, the middle-aged man has no son. Let’s continue.

"Have you found out the other party's background?"

"The identity of the other party may not be simple."

"Jian Jian?"

"The other party's household registration information is encrypted and cannot be checked through formal channels. It may be related to the country. However, my intelligence system found that the other party is just a farmer from Qin Province."

"Farmer, do you think a farmer can kill Kai'er?"

"this······"

Wang Zekai's skills were well known to Wang Qingqian. After drawing Qi into his body, he had demonstrated it in front of Wang Qingqian, and the dozen or so bodyguards of the Wang family could not get close.

Wang Qingqian didn't believe that a rural boy could hurt his son, let alone his son's two senior brothers present.

At this moment, Wang Qingqian's phone suddenly rang. The angry Wang Qingqian was about to hang up, glanced at the caller, and immediately picked up the call.

"Second Uncle"

"Qing Qian, this is the end of Zekai's matter. Don't add any more complications."

"That's it?"

After hearing what was said on the phone, Wang Qingqian stood up directly.

"Did my son die like this?"

"The other party is from the Dragon Group."

Of course, the person on the other side of the phone could hear the sadness and anger in Wang Qingqian's tone, but he had no choice. He was also a member of the Wang family and knew that Wang Zekai was the hope of the Wang family. But the other party's background was too big, so he could only compromise.

"Dragon Group"

Upon hearing these two words, Wang Qingqian sat down directly as if all his strength had been drained out of him.

"Qing Qian, I know you are sad when Zekai dies, but Zekai violated the dragon group's ban. Not to mention our Wang family, even the Xuanqi Sect can only suffer a loss. For the Wang family, this matter will be settled like this Come on. We can’t afford to offend the Dragon Group."

Wang Qingqian said nothing at this time, just sitting quietly.

After a long time, he said leisurely:

"Okay, second uncle, I understand."

After a few words, he seemed to have been drained of all his strength and collapsed on the sofa. At the same time, tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

The huge room fell into silence again, with only a middle-aged man sobbing silently.

It was already dark outside at this moment, and there were no lights on in the room.

The weak light from the window shone into the room. Wang Qingqian looked at Wang Zekai's fan Qing face and his wide-open eyes, with a huge hatred flashing in his eyes.

"Ye family. I want you to bury my son with him."

An extremely suppressed roar came from Wang Qingqian's mouth, like an evil ghost who had just crawled out of hell.

The next morning, after Luo Qiong finished breakfast, a military jeep was parked at the entrance of Xiaoxiang Pavilion. Luo Qiong walked out of the hotel and got in the car directly.

The car started immediately and drove quickly towards the northern suburbs of the capital.

An hour later, the car entered a mountain tunnel and never came out.

"Brother Luo, you can really cause trouble!"

As soon as Luo Qiong got out of the car, he saw Xuanyuan Ba ​​appearing in front of him with a look of helplessness.