Rebirth of the Urban Madman

At night, Qin Xuan stood alone in front of the hotel window, looking at the neon-lit night scene of Bingcheng.

Ren Meng's choice was beyond his expectation, but it was very interesting.

Qin Xuan did not comment on Liu Jinyu and the others. The road was under their feet, and they would walk it.

In the final analysis, Qin Xuan did not care about this episode.

His thoughts turned slightly and fell on his mobile phone. It was eight o'clock in the evening. I guess the Liaobian area was already in flames.

With the appearance of Qingzhu Yue Long, I'm afraid it will be a big battle, a battle between many innate-level strongmen.

Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely. The battle between Huaxia and Haiqing was accompanied by unpredictable conspiracies. Who would decide the outcome?

Jun Wushuang called, his voice was slightly deep.

"Is there any news from Liaobian?" Qin Xuan asked with a smile while holding his mobile phone.

"Qingzhu Yuelong started the war, with Demon General Zhaichuan fighting against the Sixth Protector General Qixing Tianjun alone. However, there were not many people who took action, only a few people, and Qingzhu Yuelong has not taken action yet." Jun Wushuang's voice was a little solemn, "However, the Sixth Protector General and the Second Protector General were injured. Demon General Zhaichuan was seriously injured, and the Great Witch Master Duoxiang was injured."

Jun Wushuang paused slightly, "Xingdi and Xianweng did not take action either, but the Dongying, the Church of Light, the Biochemical General and the Holy Beast Clan who appeared with Haiqing seemed to be planning to take action. It seems that they are waiting for some news, but once these people start to take action, I am afraid that China will fall into an extremely embarrassing situation."

"In addition, He Taisui and the Dragon Tiger Immortal have already rushed there! It seems that one of the great masters of the Western Desert has also set off to the Liaobian area, and the Black King seems to have arrived at the Liaobian area..." Jun Wushuang said here, and then stopped talking.

She thought that there was no need to say the rest of the news.

"Got it!" Qin Xuan nodded slightly and hung up the phone directly.

He looked far away, his pupils staring at the night of the ice city, wondering what he was thinking.

The phone rang again, this time, it was Chen Fuyun's call.

"Master Qin!" Chen Fuyun's words were very urgent, which made Qin Xuan's expression slightly change.

Chen Fuyun called, could it be that something went wrong with his father?

"What's going on?" Qin Xuan's tone was slightly heavy.

Chen Fuyun's tone was full of bitterness, "Master Qin, your parents are planning to go to Liaobian."

"What?" Qin Xuan's eyes condensed.

"I... I can't persuade them!" Chen Fuyun explained, his tone more cautious.

Qin Xuan felt a slight headache. His parents were stubborn, it would be strange if Chen Fuyun could persuade them.

"Where are you now?" Qin Xuan calmed down and asked.

"At the airport, there are still two hours before the plane takes off to Liaobian." Chen Fuyun seemed relieved.

"Well, protect the safety of my parents!" Qin Xuan said slowly and hung up the phone.

He tidied his clothes and called Jun Wushuang again.

"Prepare a plane to take me to Liaobian!"

Jun Wushuang was slightly startled, but did not ask anything, and nodded: "Okay!"

At 8:36 in the evening, Qin Xuan boarded the Jun family's private plane, drew a track in the night, and flew to Liaobian.

Liaobian was filled with night.

The cliffs were like knives, and the layers of waves below hit the cliffs like a roaring beast. The reefs stood still, and there were three or two figures on them.

There were also many figures on the cliffs, some sitting or standing on the tops of rocks and trees, and some standing next to the cliffs.

However, the eyes of these people were always on this figure.

On the ship in the distance, a man with his hands behind his back stood at the head of the deck. He looked like a middle-aged man, and he was as heavy as if he had merged with the entire sea.

Lord Qing, Yue Long!

Lord of Haiqing, reincarnation of the devil, etc., there are too many lights gathered on this person.

Defected from China, created a huge Haiqing from overseas where forces were entangled, entered the demon sea area known as the "human forbidden zone" alone, and killed the sacred beast wolf king who was a beast king-level strongman with three palms, fought against the three great holy knights of light alone and won, and went in and out of the Yaqi Palace in Japan alone without any injury... Too many myths are concentrated on one person, creating the name of Lord Qing that the world's strong men admire.

If He Taisui and Liu Jinyu are the contemporary prides of China, then Lord Qing Yue Long is the real world myth.

A strong man who betrayed China with the blood of Yanhuang and created an unparalleled myth in the world.

Such a person, now the final choice is to be the enemy of China, set off the current bloody storm.

Even the existence of Xian Weng can only sigh in regret.

On the sea, the waves seemed to be more turbulent, hitting the cliffs and making a dull sound, lingering in the night.

Lin Ge stood on the edge of the cliff, he turned his head to look at Zhai Chuan who closed his eyes to heal his wounds, shook his head and smiled."I have already met the Sixth Protector of the Nation. I wonder if the Fifth Protector of the Nation, the senior known as the Demon Heavenly Leader, is willing to take action?" He smiled gently, pointing at thousands of troops.

Ning Ziyang looked solemn, and raised his eyes to look at Lin Ge.

"Lin, how about I take action?" His eyes were cold, and his tone was full of domineering.

Lin Ge smiled, "Senior Zhenwu Tianjun, why should you be anxious? If you take action now, the consequences will not be what I can predict."

Ning Ziyang's face was ugly, and a magnetic female voice came from the black and purple robe beside him: "Okay!"

Neither side took action with all their strength, because once they took action with all their strength, no one could bear the consequences.

Needless to say, the innates of the four major forces were bewitched by Lin Ge and promised to be rich in Haiqing, not just to fight. Once the melee started, they might die here, which was not their intention.

This is even more true for the top Chinese warriors present. Although they are defending the country, if they really fight with all their strength, if they win, they will be relieved of their worries. If they lose, the Chinese martial arts world behind them will no longer have a barrier.

In a one-on-one battle, the risk will be much lower, and the risk of death will be minimized.

However, this is like the opening of a good show.

Lin Ge glanced at the many eyes waiting, like hungry wolves in the dark night, watching the battle, with a faint sneer in his heart.

"Star Emperor, you have disappeared for so long, is your lobbying really useful?"

When Su Muyu disappeared, Lin Ge naturally knew what the Chinese Star Emperor was doing.

However, Lin Ge didn't care, because in this battle, the transactions he made with the major forces were far beyond what China could give.

It can be said that this battle will definitely start, and it will start with fifteen innate-level warriors facing such a situation in China.

He was not in a hurry, standing on the edge of the cliff with a faint smile on his lips.

Japan, the Church of Light, the United States, and even the Holy Beast Clan are all considering it, but half a month has passed, and these forces should have considered it almost the same.

"I wonder which strong man wants to fight in this battle?" Lin Ge smiled, his eyes fell on the four major forces.

In the brief silence, an old man in tight clothes took a step forward with his hands behind his back.

"It turned out to be Senior Zheng." Lin Ge's smile became more intense.

One of the three Tianquan-level strong men of the Zheng family, he was once a general of the Nan Gao military, and his strength was beyond doubt.

Zheng Wuxian's eyes were like stone, and he looked quietly at the Chinese national defender wrapped in a robe. The winding patterns on the black and purple robe were like an evil ghost, flashing a terrifying light under the moonlight.

"I have fought with you before. Fifty years ago, you and I were both powerful warriors at the Earth Taekwondo level. I never thought that after fifty years, we would fight each other in such a situation." Zheng Wuxian's voice slowly spread in the night, "What a pity!"

What responded to her was a pair of eyes full of fighting intent.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The cold voice made Zheng Wuxian's expression stagnate slightly, and his eyes darkened a few points.

His figure disappeared suddenly, until he appeared in front of the black and purple robe, his legs raised like a gate knife, and the sound of tearing the air slowly fell into everyone's ears.