Lord God Xiaoyao

　　 The sun was setting, and the sky was pale yellow.

　　 In the western sky, the sun set halfway down, and the remaining afterglows reflected the clouds dimly, forming a pleasing scene of burning clouds.

　　 On the highway, a silver-white SUV was galloping fast, the headlights bursting with light, and the bright light dispelled the fading night.

　　 In the car, the light yellow light is bright.

Wang Qiang's eyes are tightly closed, his wide hands are placed on his thighs. If you can see if you look closely, he does not sit down at all but sits vacantly when he lifts up his hips. His body is slightly like a wave with the shaking of the SUV. The ups and downs, like a real sitting, he is like a machine, not idle for a quarter of an hour, he is struggling to refine his martial arts foundation.

"Brother Wang, you just came back. I forgot to tell you one thing. The younger brother did not die in an accident, but was deliberately murdered," the young man sitting aside, looking out the car window, casually told, clearly It shows that he doesn't care too much about the life and death of his junior brother.

　　 "Yuan Long disappeared for three months?" Wang Qiang closed his eyes and opened his eyes when he heard Yuan Long's death.

"No, he died as early as three months ago. According to the investigation, he was robbed from the community to the suburbs of the southern suburbs after returning home from the martial arts gym. He was finally stabbed in the heart and died with a knife. The enemy obviously hated him deeply. For fear of not dying, the heart has been stabbed many times." The man took his gaze from the car window, and continued to preach in a flat tone; "Although the younger brother has only studied with Master for three months, his talent is still higher than that of me. An ordinary person who has already gotten started is not an opponent at all. He can subdue him and take him away. Obviously he is not an ordinary person, so he is called an accident.

　　 "This is the result of my investigation." The man took out a photo from his arms. It was a shy young man, dressed in suits and trousers, and wiped bright leather shoes on his feet.

　　 "His name is Yang Qifeng, and he looks fragile,"

"Before the little brother died, he hired someone to deal with him, saying that there was hatred between the two of them. I found the person and found it very interesting that the little brother was obviously inadequate. He knew in advance. According to the hired People said that Yang Qifeng didn't seem to be weak in the photo, and the two of them were easily subdued."

"What's more interesting is that Master had seen this Yang Qifeng in the martial arts gym. I watched the martial arts surveillance video specially. This Yang Qifeng was very careful. He disguised himself wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses. I just looked at him. He underestimated Master's keenness as a warrior, and recognized him based on the photo. Although there is no other evidence, he can be determined that he and the death of Junior Brother are inseparable."

　　 "Are you going to avenge the younger brother?" Wang Qiang asked back.

"Take the blame for yourself," the young man sneered, and he preached indifferently; "I made a special investigation to see if the death of the junior brother was related to the martial arts gym. Since it was not for the martial arts gym, he Why do you die with me,"

　　 "It is true that he can join the martial arts hall to worship Master as his teacher, but Brother Wang operates it alone. Wouldn't Brother Wang avenge his younger brother?"

"I asked Master to accept him as a disciple at the beginning because he had a way to eliminate his hidden wounds. I specifically asked the Master to accept him for him." Wang Qiang was silent for a moment, and then he slowly explained the reason. He told Yuan. The death of the dragon body did not fluctuate much, and he continued to preach calmly; "This is just a deal. He healed the hidden wounds of the master, and the master taught him his skills. He and our brothers learned art together from childhood and grew up different."

"It’s good for Brother Wang to understand, as today’s big changes are imminent, as long as it has nothing to do with me, it’s better not to be extravagant," the young man said here with a sigh, and preached in a low tone; It was he who used Master’s secret injury as a bargaining chip. He was too utilitarian and didn’t agree with the martial arts gym at all. If he truly recognized the martial arts gym, he had a good talent. How could the master give up on him? He takes the blame."

　　 "咿!"

Wang Qiang looked at the photo in his hand. He was not surprised by himself. He just glanced at it and did not delve into it. Now he looked closely at him and immediately felt familiar. He preached to the young man next to him; "Qian San, you have him wearing a cap. And a picture of sunglasses?"

　　 "Yes," Qian San took out a few more photos from his arms and directly submitted them to Wang Qiang and said; "I cut these photos from the surveillance video."

　　 "It's him," Wang Qiang looked at the photo wearing a cap and sunglasses again. He was able to confirm that this was the guy who was riding in a car with him. He was impressed because he was a strong man.

　　 "Brother Wang has seen him?"

"Ok,"

　　 "When I took a car back from outside of Bincheng not long ago, he got on the car from the suburbs of the southern suburbs,"

　　 "The southern suburbs is the place where the younger brother died, and he reappeared after three months. I am afraid that he disappeared for three months like Big Brother Wang and went to that mysterious place."

　　 "Yes, he must have gone to that place too, no need to doubt that he must have killed the younger brother," Wang Qiang put down the photo and preached in a positive tone.

The sound of howling wind came out. The young man didn’t know when he had already rolled down the car window. He threw a few photos along the car window directly, watching the photos fluttering in the wind, and finally disappearing into the night, and then he took the car again. The window was closed, and the young man preached solemnly; "Since Brother Wang does not intend to avenge the younger brother, then this matter will stop here,"

"Of course I knew the horror of that place when I went personally. He already had good skills and was able to come back alive. It will become even more terrifying. Even if you plan to take revenge, I will dissuade you. Yuan Long is not worthy of us. He confronted such an enemy," Wang Qiang echoed the words of the young man. After he experienced the world of reincarnation, he naturally knew the horror of reincarnation. The other party experienced a mission in reincarnation, and he did not know what weird skills he learned in the world of reincarnation.

Of course, Yang Qifeng at this moment didn’t know. There was a conversation about himself on the highway. At this time, Yang Qifeng successfully reached his destination. This is a village called Kaoshan Village under the jurisdiction of Bincheng City. It is very simple to come to aid because the village was built at the foot of the mountain, and because the backing mountain was called Kaoshan Village, a name with very local flavor. The village was not built in the mountains. It was not very poor but not very rich. There were all necessary constructions. , The cement floor has been paved with roads throughout the village.

There are not many people in the village, only a few people sitting on wooden stools in the night and chattering. All you can see are those over forty years old. Young people are rare. This belongs to the characteristics of the Qing Dynasty. The young people are all out of town. The part-time workers gathered in major cities, and after asking for directions, Yang Qifeng had already arrived outside Yuanlong’s hometown. After sending the taxi away, he found a corner and stood directly by the corner. Now the night is dim, especially tonight. In the darkness, the moon in the sky did not rise, Yang Qifeng's soul came out of his shell and went directly towards Yuan Long's hometown.

Yuanlong’s hometown is a three-in-one courtyard with brick houses in the middle. The windows have just changed from wood to aluminum alloy windows. If there is no future myth of aura recovery and the arrival of the main god, the days of the world will be better, but unfortunately this is destined to be impossible. Now, even if there is no main **** space coming, the aura will gradually recover through the end of the world, and then the characters in the myth will begin to appear one by one, the world will become a battlefield, and the days of peace will never return.

Yang Qifeng's soul did not search around. He directly looked for the target. He dared to be called a blessed land. The key to the entrance to the blessed land of Tianshan was not a mortal product at all. In the age when the spiritual energy was never recovered, this key was just a piece. The antiquities are not surprising. Even the Jiuding cast by Dayu is just nine pieces of broken copper and rotten iron, but when it is nourished by the spiritual energy, it begins to show extraordinary characteristics. It is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, but Yang Qifeng is in a state of spirit. , I can see the strangeness in Yuanlong's home at a glance, the traces of the aura of UU reading www.uukanshu.com heading towards the warehouse in the east.

He came to the warehouse. There were a lot of things in the warehouse, and there was also a kang on fire. Obviously this used to be able to live, but now no one lives here anymore. There are various things on the fire kang, including gasoline cans and others. The iron basin filled with screws, there are some bottles and cans on the ground. Yang Qifeng saw a palm-sized iron token on the ground at a glance. The iron token has rust marks, it is difficult to hide the historical vicissitudes, iron is a little bit. It's not worth money, let alone rust, even brand new steel is the price of cabbage.

No one cares about being thrown here, but also with the aura of Yuan Long’s relic. Otherwise, the possibility of being thrown away is not low. After discovering the target, Yang Qifeng’s spirit returned directly to the body and slowly opened his eyes. Yang Qifeng After moving his arm, he grabbed the wood in front of him and jumped in. The gardens in the countryside are planted with various vegetables. Basically, every household is self-sufficient. The tomatoes growing around the sticks are in front of him. The old man in Long’s hometown is very diligent and the tomatoes grow well. He reached out and grabbed a fist-sized tomato, wiped it with his hand and gnawed it directly, not to mention that the taste was good. When he walked to the barn, the tomatoes Has been eaten.

There was an iron chain tied to the barn, and a pale golden lock was in front of him. Yang Qifeng glanced at the glass of the window. Compared with the iron chain, it was easier to handle. He waved his fist and smashed the glass with a few punches, then jumped in and grabbed it. He stayed in the iron token, and then jumped out in a big step to leave. The action was fluent and flowing. When the people in the main room heard the voice reacting, Yang Qifeng had already left Yuanlong’s hometown. When he left soon, about half an hour, A silver-white SUV stopped in front of Yuanlong's hometown.