Rebirth of the Urban Madman

War, it seems.

Since that night, the whole of China has become more chaotic. Not only overseas masters, but also some overseas geniuses who are comparable to internal strength masters have entered China.

These people who should have been dealt with by the National Defense Office are now pouring into China in various identities.

"The troubled times are coming!" An old Taoist in the Jiangnan Taoist Temple said to the Zhenwu Emperor who captured the dragon and stepped on the turtle after drinking.

The wind and rain are turbulent.

Of course, for ordinary people, this is still an ordinary day.

There is no possibility of these words in the news. Even if some places accidentally become messy, there will always be reasons to explain it.

Or pay money, or compensate, as for the real truth, who cares?

On a road west of Yanhe, Mo Qinglian drove calmly and entered a small county town.

"Qin Xuan, do you want to have breakfast?" Mo Qinglian looked at the row of breakfast shops next to her, the steaming meat buns, her throat rolled, but her expression did not change at all.

Since last night, she no longer called Qin Xuan Mr. Qin, but called him by his real name.

Qin Xuan naturally didn't care about the title. He glanced at her and smiled lightly: "Buy some!"

He was not hungry, but Mo Qinglian always had to eat.

Mo Qinglian got off the car and bought a few fist-sized buns and two cups of soy milk in the amazed eyes of many people.

Back in the car, she put Qin Xuan's portion at the back, and then began to eat breakfast slowly.

Occasionally, her eyes fell on Qin Xuan's face, and when she looked into Qin Xuan's indifferent eyes, she would still move away in a panic.

At this time, a car was also slowly approaching in the distance.

The people around were a little shocked, and they looked at the two million-dollar cars that appeared in front of the breakfast shop early in the morning with curiosity.

Normally, this is just a place where neighbors buy breakfast. What happened today? They knew without thinking that the people in these two cars were definitely extraordinary people.

In the later vehicles, the driver also noticed Mo Qinglian's car and turned to the middle-aged man next to him and said, "Third Master, it's Linhai's car."

Linhai?

The slightly tired middle-aged man opened his eyes slightly and glanced at the license plate, "Mo's car?"

"Strange, what are the people from the Mo family doing here?" Xiao Rujun was a little confused.

"Do you want to go down and ask?" The driver asked.

In the car, the two gray-haired old men in the back seat opened their eyes slightly and their eyes fell on Mo Qinglian's car.

The old man's eyes were like tigers and leopards, aggressive and fierce.

"Yeah!" Xiao Rujun nodded gently, his eyes swept over the two internal strength masters.

The driver got out of the car, adjusted his suit, and strode towards the car where Mo Qinglian was.

He walked to Mo Qinglian's car window and gestured.

"What's up?" Mo Qinglian opened the car window and wiped the oil stains from the corners of her mouth.

The driver was startled when he saw Mo Qinglian's appearance, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

As Xiao Rujun's driver, he naturally knew many people in Linhai and Jiangnan.

Unfortunately, he just happened to know this beauty.

"It turned out to be Miss Mo!" The driver's peripheral vision passed through the gap and passed over the figure of Qin Xuan behind the car.

Mo Qinglian glanced lightly and said nothing more.

The driver smiled apologetically and retreated politely.

"Is it Mo Qinglian?" Back in the car, before he opened his mouth, Xiao Rujun's words rang out.

"Third Master has a keen eye!" The driver said respectfully.

Xiao Rujun's eyes flickered, Mo Qinglian was... Then, he seemed to understand why the Mo family's car appeared here.

"Go ask again, Xiao Rujun wants to see Master Qin, is that okay?"

Master Qin?

The driver was startled, not only him, but also the two old men in the back seat, their old faces were slightly stunned, looking at the car where Mo Qinglian was in surprise.

The driver turned back again, came to Mo Qinglian's car window, and brought Xiao Rujun's words.

Mo Qinglian frowned slightly and looked back at Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan sat in the car calmly, holding a cup of soy milk and sipping it, "Okay!"

He looked up, put the empty cup aside, and picked up two more buns.

After going back and forth, Xiao Rujun pondered slightly after getting a response.

"Third Master, isn't this Master Qin a little too arrogant? This is asking you to meet him in person." An old man behind him was slightly dissatisfied.

Although they knew what a shocking event this Master Qin had done some time ago, so what? Xiao Rujun now has three masters and the Xiao family behind him.

So what if he was just a Master Qin? If he could enter the Xiantian realm, he might be qualified for Xiao Rujun to meet him in person, but how could a Grandmaster be so arrogant?

Xiao Rujun looked calm, not displeased at all, but staring ahead.After a few breaths, he nodded slightly, "Okay, then I'll go meet him!"

He had met Qin Xuan at the banquet in Jingshui before, and now, it should be the second time.

However, that time, the other party was just a master. And now, the other party is the Supreme of Linhai, Master Qin.

The difference between the two is so big.

It's only been a few months.

Xiao Rujun sighed in his heart, he opened the car door, passed Mo Qinglian, walked to the door on the other side of Qin Xuan, opened the car door, and sat in it slowly.

"Master Qin, we meet again!" Xiao Rujun smiled.

"Yeah!" Qin Xuan responded very calmly, and he didn't like or dislike this Southern Sleeping Dragon.

"Master Qin, are you going to Pro Temple this time?" Xiao Rujun asked without embarrassment.

Qin Xuan nodded gently, "I promised Xiao Wu, I have to go and see!"

Xiao Rujun's expression was a little unnatural, but that was all. After all, Xiao Wu was his daughter, no matter whether she admitted it or not.

"For Xiao Wu's sake, can Master Qin help me with something?" Xiao Rujun was silent for a few seconds, and then his voice came out slowly.

Qin Xuan turned his head slightly, "I don't have any friendship with you, let alone help."

"This is related to Xiao Wu..." Before Xiao Rujun finished speaking, a camouflage military vehicle raised a large cloud of dust and stopped in front of the two cars.

A school officer came down directly from above, looking a little panicked.

"Xiao Rujun?" The school officer knocked on Xiao Rujun's car first, and seemed to get a response, and hurried to Xiao Rujun.

"Well!" Xiao Rujun sighed slowly, he opened the car door and walked out.

Then he chatted with the school officer for a few words, got on the car in a hurry, and left quickly behind the military vehicle.

"Qin Xuan, this Third Master Xiao seems to have something to do with Xiao Wu, are you really not going to listen?" Mo Qinglian asked.

"As expected, why listen again?" Qin Xuan smiled faintly.

Wu Bodhisattva An Ning was surrounded and killed, but Xiao Rujun happened to appear here.

Qin Xuan looked out the window, took a bite of the bun, and sighed in his heart, "It seems that Xiao Wu's father is not as bad as the rumors say."

"What about us?" Mo Qinglian asked.

"Eat the buns first, no hurry!" Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "You go down and buy two more, they taste good!"

On a dirt road outside the county town, there is an abandoned factory around.

It is said that the factory here was originally running well, but then suddenly there was an environmental pollution problem, and it slowly went bankrupt. It was not auctioned for a while, so it stayed here temporarily.

At this time, two cars drove into the abandoned factory one after another.

Xiao Rujun sat in the car, looking a little solemn.

"Mr. Qian, it's up to you!" He took a deep breath and said slowly.

"Leave it to us. We two brothers have been eating the Third Master's food for so many years, so we should do something, right?" One of the old men laughed.

Xiao Rujun clenched his fist slightly. He knew very well what he was about to face.

"Xiao Rujun, my mission ends here." The officer got off the car, walked to Xiao Rujun's car, and said with a complicated look: "Good luck!"

He saluted, turned around immediately, and drove to the periphery of the factory.

There were also many camouflage soldiers hiding around these factories.

Of course, they were not here to attack, but to prevent accidents.

After getting off the car, the officer looked at the luxury car that was a little lonely in the empty factory and shook his head slightly.

"It is said that you, Xiao Rujun, abandoned your wife and children in order to seize the throne, alas..." he sighed.

As a local military leader and an internal force warrior, he naturally knew what kind of danger Xiao Rujun was facing.

Last night, Xiao Rujun ignored his own safety and took three masters to cooperate with Wu Bodhisattva, which enabled Wu Bodhisattva to break through the siege. And now, Xiao Rujun has to return to the south alone with two masters, and the other master and Wu Bodhisattva are nowhere to be found. How can the overseas masters let Xiao Rujun go?

Wu Bodhisattva's whereabouts are hard to find, and these overseas masters don't have the courage to go to the Pro Temple to ask.

But Xiao Rujun, who is eager to return to the Xiao family to visit his seriously ill father, is their best target.

In fact, three minutes ago, the school officer had received news that a great master had set out. And this master is one of the top earth Taekwondo masters of the Zheng family. It is said that this earth Taekwondo master has enough power to fight against the innate.

While the officer was thinking, a figure wearing a tight black suit came towards him in the morning breeze.

This person was about 40 years old, perhaps even older than he looked. His temples were bulging high, and he walked on the dirt road without raising any dust with every step. Even the people around him wereThe surrounding wind seemed to be broken by a sharp blade when it passed over his body, and retreated to both sides about 30 centimeters away from him.

For these surrounding soldiers, this earth-level Taekwondo strongman was not moved at all, like a tiger, slowly moving into the factory.

And two old men had appeared in front of the car, looking at the Zheng family master with a serious face.

"Jin Zerun, please see Xiao Rujun!"

The middle-aged man's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his voice lingered in the factory calmly and clearly.

He faced the two masters as if he didn't see them.

Xiao Rujun exhaled gently in the car, and his frown relaxed slightly at this moment.

The old generation of the Zheng family, Zheng Jinxiu's husband, was also a famous martial arts genius in Nan Gao. It is said that the other party has already entered the Tianquan level. He once went deep into overseas and challenged thirteen masters without losing.

He opened the car door, looked at Jin Zerun, smiled faintly and said: "The Zheng family really thinks highly of me. I have heard of Senior Jin's reputation."

"However, you and I both know that we can't avoid a battle today, so why bother pretending?"

Jin Zerun looked up, looked at Xiao Rujun, and nodded.

"Okay!"

As soon as the voice fell, his body moved like a tiger.