Xiaoya and Chen Feiyun hid in the car and did not dare to act rashly.

However, because the ancient temple was dead, the weather was calm for the next few minutes. Although the pedestrians on the road were startled by the sudden change, they had never seen the exact incident. In addition, they instinctively felt that it was dangerous to stay here and left one after another. Chen Feiyun wanted to leave one or two people to ask about the incident, but was pulled by Xiaoya.

"Sizzy!"

In less than six minutes, a Land Rover quickly rushed into the block. Three figures rushed down quickly, holding guns, and on guard. After a while, the car door opened again. Long Yuan, vice president of the Martial Arts Association, walked down from above with the help of a vehicle cover.

"President Long Yuan."

Seeing Long Yuan, Chen Feiyun said in a distance: "There is no movement in the building, Eight-armed Gala may have left."

Long Yuan looked at the building for a moment, glanced at Toyota, whose roof was sunken, and then glanced at the anti-theft nets on the third, fourth and fifth floors with obvious signs of damage, and most of the windows on the sixth floor were destroyed. He felt a little ashamed: "What a domineering skill. Judging from the traces left on the ground, he should not be good at the method of lightening his body, but he went up to the third floor... This person must contain terrible explosive power... This is definitely a master of the fifth level of martial arts... Damn, what happened to Linjiang City during this period? A rare big figure on weekdays sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. The Galaxy Order has not yet been born, and the six-year chaos has not really begun."

"President..."

"Don't move in the car, Xiaolin, Wang Quan, Ge Yun, you can cover me and I'll go and see."

Long Yuan said to the three of them, then strode forward, and his figure drifted into the building like a gust of wind. He crossed the distance of less than 60 meters in the blink of an eye.

"President Long Yuan's Sui Feng Step is becoming more and more exquisite."

Chen Feiyun looked at Long Yuan's figure that was floating forward like a graceful person, and said with some envy.

Shortly after Long Yuan went upstairs, the two cars drove into the block again without any distinction. Vice President Su Yue and President Han Wuxie got out of the car at the same time. Although the Eight-Armed Gala Ancient Temple is not a evil evil spirit of the martial arts master level such as Xuanyuan Leng, as a famous gun master in the underground world who has shot and killed the masters, the masters of the Green Provincial Martial Arts Association dare not underestimate them at all.

"Where is President Long Yuan?"

"President Long Yuan has entered the ban Building."

At this time, Long Yuan's figure appeared on the window on the sixth floor of the Banlou Building, and said with a heavy expression: "It's okay, come up."

Su Yue, Han Wuxie and others looked at each other and greeted four backbones of the martial arts association to stay downstairs. The others had quickly poured into the banlou and soon arrived at the sixth floor.

"President."

"How about it?"

"You guys see it for yourself."

Long Yuan said as he directly introduced several people into the living room.

The sofa and coffee table in the living room were all damaged. You can tell at a glance that it was smashed. As for who it was...

Everyone's eyes fell on the ancient temple that was clearly visible.

"Eight-armed Gala Ancient Temple! It's really him!"

Su Yue's tone was still a little unbelievable.

Some of the younger generations who followed them trembled slightly when they saw this famous strong man in the underground world.

Han Wuxie searched the ancient temple for a moment and took a breath of air: "One-third of the ribs were broken, all the internal organs were moved, and the heart was directly shattered, and he was killed with one blow... What a domineering boxing force, this boxing force is definitely not something that the master of the fourth level of warrior can beat."

"It must be the master of the fifth level of martial arts who took action. Look here."

Long Yuan came to the broken wall and said, "The other party first smashed the wall and then hit the body of the ancient temple. Although this wall is not a load-bearing wall, it is quite strong. Even if we have to use special force techniques to penetrate it, this domineering boxing power is definitely not something that martial arts masters can possess. Even some martial arts masters who are not strong and good at boxing may not burst out with such a terrible force."

Han Wuxie stared at the wall for a moment, and then went to the broken window, stared at Wang Cheng carefully and kicked the window ridge that lent it with force, and then looked into the distance. The more he looked, the more he looked, the more he looked solemn: "Avoid bullets, flew upstairs, crashed into the window, broke through the wall, and killed with one blow... The whole process was done in one go... The other party was a master of martial arts. There was no doubt that what really shocked me was how the other party avoided the eight-armed Gala's sniper!?"

"I guess the murderous intent was leaked before the shooting was sensed by the master in advance."

“Are there any cameras nearby?”

Han Wuxie refused to say anything and turned his eyes to a middle-aged man who followed him.

"This building is opposite the villa area of ​​Linjiang City. It is no longer a wealthy area. There is no camera installed. However, it is a suburb and there are not many people coming and going. If we check carefully, it may not be impossible to find out who took the action."

The middle-aged man said.

"Go and check it out quickly."

Long Yuan said, then stood on the broken window and watched continuously, and finally his eyes fell on the Qin family villa, which was covered by green: "The best target for surveillance at this location is the Qin family villa, the Eight-Armed Gala Ancient Temple was for the Feixian Sword Qin Xuerou? What did that girl do recently? First, a giant evil demon Xuanyuan Leng, now another Eight-Armed Gala comes. We old men are about to be nervous by him..."

"Flying Fairy Sword Qin Xuerou? It's right. If the eight-armed Gala comes to Qin Xuerou, how could he not succeed? Or do you think Qin Xuerou has already broken through the fifth level of warrior and become a master of martial arts?"

Su Yue made a joke to ease the atmosphere.

Han Wuxie and Long Yuan thought about it, but they were also unable to confirm that if the ancient temple was really coming towards Qin Xuerou, why would he die here? Although the Qin family is in Linjiang City, since Qin Tianfeng died, Qin Xuerou has only been the fourth-level warrior master. The eight-armed Gala Ancient Temple is going to deal with the Qin family, and the Qin family is powerless to resist.

"That's true, but it's true that the Green Province is not peaceful recently. I will invite President Wang Jianshu of the General Association to come and take charge, hoping to shock the slandered people who are left-winged."

"Is President Wang from the always-coming club coming? That's great."

"Qin Family..."

The speculations of several presidents made Xiaoya think of something. However, this kind of speculation she naturally did not dare to talk nonsense in front of several presidents. She just pulled the corner of Shen Feiyun's clothes and whispered: "Fiyun, will this matter be related to the royal city?"

"Royal City? Why did you get involved in the Royal City?"

Shen Feiyun didn't understand why.

"When I called President Su, I happened to see Wang Cheng coming out of this building, and... and he seemed to be stained with some dust..."

"What!?"

Shen Feiyun's expression immediately became solemn.

Xuanyuan Leng’s incident can be said to be a coincidence, but now the eight-armed Gala ancient temple is actually involved in the royal city. Even if Shen Feiyun feels it is unbelievable, he feels the unusualness.

"This royal city... let's go to the Qin family to visit."

...

Wangcheng returned to the villa. In the living room, a servant was delivering snacks and desserts. Qin Yurou and Zhao Yuxin were chatting together on the sofa, as if complaining that Qin Xuerou refused to go hiking with them. On the other side, Qin Xuerou's friend Tang Ying was looking through an album.

The arrival of the royal city did not cause any trouble in the living room. Qin Yurou glanced at him and continued chatting with Zhao Yuxin, directly treating him as air.

"Qin Xuerou can be there."

Wang Cheng didn't care and directly addressed the butler Liu Zhendao.

"Miss is receiving guests. Is there anything Mr. Wang?"

Liu Zhen responded in a humble and arrogant manner, without Qin Yurou's tone, nor did he look kind. His polite appearance was like treating a guest.

"Well, let her stop first. The time is almost over. Some things should be explained to her to make her make a choice."

Wang Cheng said, heading towards his room.

However, his tone of speaking made Qin Yurou, who was disliked by Xiang, burst into tears: "Hey, Wang Cheng, how did you say? What does it mean to ask her to stop? My sister is receiving guests, Su Su Su Lan, the daughter of President Su Yue of the Wushu Association. What can't I wait for my sister to receive guests? Besides, what can you do?"

Wang Cheng glanced at Qin Yurou, smiled, and said nothing.

"What's your expression? What's your smile? Did I make you laugh?"

Because Qin Xuerou planned to learn about the information about the Wangcheng from the Martial Arts Association, she refused to climb the mountain together. The story of the three Tang Zhongting and the other two making Qin Yurou feel resentful. The royal city's hypocritical smile suddenly made her feel unhappy: "And the tone of your speaking, let my sister make a choice, what qualifications do you have?"

Wangcheng's steps towards the house stopped a little. He looked at Qin Yurou, his gentle smile restrained. He looked at Qin Yurou, and was silent for a moment, saying, "I laugh at your ignorance and fearlessness. You must be glad that you are Qin Tianfeng's daughter. He has saved me. If ordinary people dare to speak like this in front of me again and again after I tolerate it, I have already slapped her to death."

Speaking of the word "death", Wang Cheng's tone was still as calm as ever, but in fact, the butler Liu Zhen, who had reached the third level of warrior, suddenly felt an indescribable terrifying crisis, his face changed instantly, and he took a step forward as soon as possible.

Even Tang Ying, who was looking at the album in the rest area not far away, suddenly looked up and his eyes fell on Wang Cheng. Looking at his face wearing black glasses, he looked surprised and suspicious.

That sense of crisis...

It does not come from the locking of the energy, nor from the threat of words, nor from evil spirits, momentum suppression, etc., but a kind of oppression at the level of life, as if the mole active in the forest suddenly encountered an eagle that swept down from the sky, which was from the bottom of his heart that encountered natural enemies.

For a moment, the entire living room became strangely quiet, and even Qin Yurou seemed to be shocked.

"Hmm? What's going on?"

At this time, Qin Xuerou's voice came from the second floor.

Qin Xuerou, who had finished talking to Su Sulan, looked at the quiet and unusual living room and asked.

When Qin Xuerou asked, Qin Yurou suddenly woke up from the indescribable fear. Thinking of the fact that she had been scared by Wangcheng just now, she jumped up in grievance and pointed at Wangcheng and made a big fuss: "Sister, sister, he wants to hit me, he said he wants to beat me to death!"
Chapter completed!