The Martial Son-in-law

C72 It's a Bit Unreliable



C72 It's a Bit Unreliable

0Faang Ze sighed. He knew that the police had their own principles. Unlike the people in his own sect, Faang Ze knew what to sacrifice in exchange for something, but the police couldn't. Faang Ze took out his phone and called the sect.    
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The call was connected very quickly. Faang Ze didn't wait for the other party to speak. He simply explained the situation here. "Dongzhou City has found a powerful evil sect, and it has already harmed a few girls. I have also been injured. Master, please bring some people over quickly."    

    

Master Faang Ze didn't say anything unnecessary. I will go over right now. Find a way to entangle with that guy for three hours. Even if you call him grandpa, you can't let that guy run away. When I bring some men over, I will beat that guy into a grandson and avenge you! " Before Faang Ze could say anything, his master hung up the phone.    

    

When Faang Ze heard the busy tone on the other side of the phone, his face darkened.    

    

Mu Qing was also a little speechless. This Faang Ze's master really knew when to yield and when to stretch.    

    

"That, let's hurry up and leave. As long as we find a way to entangle Yuan Zhihong, when the people of my sect come over, this kid won't be so arrogant anymore." Faang Ze swallowed his saliva and thought to himself that his master thought too highly of him. Not to mention three hours, it would be a miracle if he could last three minutes under Yuan Zhihong's command.    

    

Now, Faang Ze could only place his hopes on Zhang Chu.    

    

Yuan Zhihong, who was behind, chased after the police car for at least three kilometers, but it attracted a lot of people's attention. The police car in front was as fast as lightning, and Yuan Zhihong, who was behind, seemed to be riding on clouds and fog.    

    

"Did my eyes go blurry?"    

    

"Is this guy a human? Why is he running so fast?"    

    

"This policeman is so cowardly. He was chased like a rabbit. The other things on their waists are bricks. Let's not talk about taking out a gun and firing it."    

    

Now that the Internet was so developed, this matter quickly exploded in Dongzhou City.    

    

Yuan Zhihong was also somewhat anxious in his heart. To the people around him, Yuan Zhihong did not have any reaction. To Yuan Zhihong, no matter how many of these people there were, it was useless. They were just a bunch of ants. In a while, he could snatch Mu Qing away in front of these people. But if he continued running like this, it would consume a lot of true qi.    

    

Moreover, he was like a monkey being watched by these passers-by. It made Yuan Zhihong very angry, and he wanted to kill a few people to vent his anger.    

    

If it wasn't for the fact that he had high hopes for Mu Qing's furnace, Yuan Zhihong would have destroyed the car a long time ago. Now, destroying the car was still a piece of cake for Yuan Zhihong, but it was a pity that Yuan Zhihong couldn't bear to do it. He had been cultivating for many years, and at least a few hundred girls had died in his hands.    

    

However, those girls either panicked or shouted at the top of their lungs when they saw Yuan Zhihong. Yuan Zhihong was speechless. He didn't kill them directly. Instead, he slowly absorbed their Yuan energy when he was working with them.    

    

He had never been like Mu Qing. Even at the last moment, she still dared to shoot at him. Yuan Zhihong had never seen such a woman before, so he wanted to conquer Mu Qing.    

    

At this time, Mu Qing abandoned the wide and open road and turned into a small path.    

    

"Haha, little girl, even if you run to the ends of the earth today, you will not be able to escape from my hands." Yuan Zhihong smiled. After staying in Dongzhou City for so long, Yuan Zhihong naturally knew the location of the police station. The destination of Mu Qing's car just now was very obvious. She wanted to return to the police station.    

    

"Why didn't you run to the police station?" Yuan Zhihong was very arrogant. "Even if you go to the police station, I can still snatch you out. Those weapons in the police station are not a threat to me at all!"    

    

"Do you want to rely on that pretty boy from the Tianluo Sect? Let me tell you, that pretty boy can't even protect himself anymore." Yuan Zhihong was an expert. Naturally, he could tell that Faang Ze had gone mad. Adding the fact that Faang Ze was injured by him, he didn't even have the strength to move his finger.    

    

"Not to mention a nobody, even if Luo Heng from the Tianluo Sect came here... "I'm not afraid!"    

    

When Faang Ze heard Luo Heng's name, the corner of his mouth twitched. This Luo Heng was none other than Faang Ze's master. How could this Yuan Zhihong say such arrogant words? Could it be that his strength had reached such a high level?    

    

Mu Qing did not pay much attention to him. She drove around the city and finally arrived at Shengyuan District a few minutes later.    

    

When the guard saw the police car coming over, he hurriedly opened the bar. Before he had the time to ask the police what happened, Mu Qing stepped on the accelerator and drove out.    

    

This gave the guard a scare. He wiped the sweat off his forehead. If he had opened it a little later, the bar would have been knocked away.    

    

Not even a second after Mu Qing went in, Yuan Zhihong also followed her. After running so far, Yuan Zhihong was not tired at all. After entering the neighborhood, Yuan Zhihong relaxed his footsteps.    

    

"You." When the guard saw the unfamiliar face coming in, he immediately called out, "Stop!"    

    

Yuan Zhihong answered and stopped. Without saying another word, he threw a palm at the bar.    

    

With a bang, the bar broke into pieces. The flying sawdust flew past the guard's neck. The guard felt a chill on his neck. He reached out and touched his neck. When he looked down, he saw that his hand was covered in blood.    

    

The guard swallowed his saliva and crawled back to the post. It was too dangerous to guard the door here. Other people's residential areas only needed to register their identity information, but it was fatal for him to work here.    

    

This morning, the moment Faang Ze came out, the guards were shocked. Such a powerful person had appeared at night. This residential area was really scary.    

    

If it wasn't for his big life, he would have fallen to the ground by now.    

    

Yuan Zhihong didn't even look at the guards. He walked straight in.    

    

Faang Ze pointed at a building. "That person is there. The third floor!"    

    

"The third floor?" Mu Qing's eyes were full of surprise. The place Faang Ze pointed to was where Zhang Chu lived. Mu Qing asked tentatively. "Mr. Fang, the person you are looking for, is his name Zhang Chu?"    

    

"Yes." Faang Ze nodded. "If we were to talk about the Dongzhou City, I'm afraid only Zhang Chu would be able to hold Yuan Zhihong."    

    

"Is that kid really that powerful?" Mu Qing had investigated Zhang Chu before. This kid was just a son-in-law and had some skills. Now, he was highly regarded by Duan Kun. However, Duan Kun, that kind of hoodlum, was nothing in front of Yuan Zhihong. Would Zhang Chu be a match for Yuan Zhihong at such a young age? Don't be beaten to death by Yuan Zhihong.    

    

Although Zhang Chu was a little detestable, Mu Qing still hadn't investigated him thoroughly. She still didn't want Zhang Chu to die like this.    

    

Mu Qing wasn't very clear about Yuan Zhihong's strength and realm, but she also knew that... Whether it was martial arts or business, it was like eating a swallow. It was like, since young, it was impossible to reach the peak at birth.    

    

Yuan Zhihong was much older than Zhang Chu, so the martial arts he practiced was naturally at the peak of perfection. No matter how Mu Qing looked at it, she felt that Zhang Chu was somewhat unreliable.    

    


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