The Strongest Abandoned Master In City

After impolitely stuffing the Sky Barking Hound into the Hollow Jade Palace, Yang Qiu chatted with Qing Ning for a while. Seeing that it was already one o'clock in the morning, he said with a smile.    

"It's almost dawn. You should quickly rest. "    

Qing Ning hummed, but in her heart, she let out a faint sigh.    

Yang Qiu rolled his eyes. After making sure that the Sky Barking Hound did not play any tricks, he moved closer to Qing Ning and laughed softly.    

"Why don't I not leave tonight?"    

Qing Ning blushed and said softly,    

"No, it would be bad if someone saw me. Furthermore, I can't be so selfish. If I were to speak softly, they would be unhappy. "    

Yang Qiu's heart trembled. Sure enough, he couldn't hide it from her. He held her hand and said lovingly.    

"Why are you being selfish? We don't do anything. We just hug and talk, sleep and sleep. "    

Qing Ning was shocked and her face turned red again. She hurriedly pushed him out.    

"No, no, absolutely not. Tomorrow morning, my mother will come to find me. When she finds out, I'll be dead for sure. "    

Yang Qiu looked at her doubtfully and said:    

"Why is your mother-in-law looking for you?"    

Qing Ning blushed again and said in a low voice,    

"Mom said that in the future. . . So she taught me some. . . Aiya, you are about to leave, I will not tell you anymore. "    

Yang Qiu was pushed out of the door. He had no choice but to turn around and reluctantly return to his room. He then sat cross-legged and meditated until dawn.    

After breakfast with Second Master Qing and his wife in the morning, Yang Qiu walked out of the Qing family through the back door.    

This time, he did not take a taxi so quickly. Instead, he walked along the alley and walked far on the street before calling them.    

"Boss, the address you asked us to investigate has already been investigated. It is a chemical factory in the suburbs. There are few people there and it is currently in a semi-suspended state. It has nothing to do with Hong Sect. "    

The envelope he got from Qing Kaize last night was the address of the secret meeting of the Hong Sect's Situ. Yang Qiu told Satan and Arthur to investigate it. Since they said there was no problem, then there must be no problem.    

Yang Qiu wasn't afraid that they would set up some kind of trap. Since they had made it so mysterious, it was obvious that they were trying to avoid something. Yang Qiu wasn't worried about the means of cultivators, but he was worried that the enemies would use ordinary means to set up a plan for cultivators. If that was the case, wouldn't he fall into a trap?    

After hanging up the phone, Yang Qiu waved his hand to stop a taxi. After giving an address, the taxi driver was unexpectedly unwilling to go. Helpless, Yang Qiu had no choice but to take out three hundred yuan and place it on the passenger seat next to the taxi driver.    

Money could make ghosts push the mill. Seeing Yang Qiu's handsome face, he was definitely not a bad person. Only then did the driver start the car.    

Seeing that Yang Qiu was not willing to talk, the driver was not an idiot. He had seen all kinds of people driving taxis, so the driver decided to drive without asking anything.    

Very quickly, the taxi drove into the traffic, then turned around and headed towards the outskirts of the south city. After driving for about an hour, the taxi stopped at the entrance of a heavily polluted chemical factory.    

Yang Qiu told the taxi to stop. After he got down, he directly walked towards the entrance of the chemical factory. Not long after he entered, two strong men dressed in black and with cold expressions walked over from the opposite side and stopped in front of him.    

In an inconspicuous three-story building in the innermost part of the industrial area, Situ Benlei was lying on the cold cement floor with his eyes closed.    

This was his habit. He was not used to sleeping on the bed, nor did he like to enjoy it. Only by lying on the cold floor would he feel comfortable.    

Situ Benlei's figure wasn't very tall, about 1. 75 meters. He didn't seem to be very sturdy either, but the bones in his hands were especially thick. The lines of the muscles on his face seemed to be somewhat sharp. Beneath his bronze skin, there was a powerful energy that no one knew about.    

This was Situ Benlei. He was the number one expert of Hong Sect.    

The Hong Sect had many names: the Sanhe Association, the Hong Gang, and the Heaven and Earth Association. However, they only had one name, and that was the Hong Sect.    

Situ Benlei had no blood relation with Situ Mingtang, who was standing next to the chairman during the founding ceremony. He was an orphan, the number one expert of the Hongmen Sect.    

Slowly letting out a breath, Situ Benlei sat up from the ground and fell into deep thought.    

In the eyes of outsiders, the Hong Sect was an incomparably powerful existence. In fact, in the impression of the ocean, it was even more incomparable to the Green Gang. The status of the Hong Sect was so high that not even ten Green Gang could reach it. However, all of these were what they looked like on the surface. Only Situ Benlei and the others knew what the Hong Sect was like in the dark.    

The old Sect Chief had ordered him to meet someone today. The old Sect Chief had said that the hope of the Hong Sect's future lay in this person. Situ Benlei had never even thought about how far the Hong Sect's future would go.    

Because the current Hong Sect had lost all hope.    

It had been passed down for hundreds of years, and its influence had spread across the entire world. The Hong Sect, which had contributed a lot to the establishment of this country, had lost all hope. All of this was because of that bastard called Jiang Liufeng.    

Situ Benlei had never admitted that Jiang Liufeng was the Sect Master of the Hong Sect. In his heart, there was only one Sect Chief, the old Sect Chief.    

Slowly standing up from the ground, Situ Benlei frowned slightly. Then, he looked at the middle-aged man who had pushed open the door and said without batting an eyelid.    

"Where is he?"    

The middle-aged man respectfully and deeply said to Situ Benlei.    

"In front!"    

Situ Benlei said with an expressionless face.    

"Let him in. You don't have to wait here. "    

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then he bowed slightly and left. The room suddenly became cold.    

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from the door, Situ Benlei's body suddenly made a clear sound. This was the sound of bone cracking. Obviously, he was accumulating strength.    

Yang Qiu walked into Situ Benlei's room. This room was very big. The four walls were covered with grey mud, and there was no decoration at all. This was a rough room.    

Situ Benlei turned around and said to Yang Qiu with a calm expression.    

"You are Yang Qiu?"    

Yang Qiu looked at Situ Benlei and smiled.    

"The person I want to see is not you, right?"    

Situ Benlei laughed.    

"You have to pass me first before you can see the person you want to see. "    

Yang Qiu smiled at Situ Benlei. He did not even move the corners of his eyes. This made Situ Benlei's smile freeze.    

"You are a cultivator. In terms of the tricks of those cultivators, I am no match for you. If you are a man, fight me with your fist. "    

Yang Qiu instantly had a good impression of this guy. He smiled slightly and slightly moved his feet, waving at Situ Benlei.    

"Come on. "    

Situ Benlei narrowed his eyes. His entire body was like an imposing manner as he lunged at Yang Qiu.    

Bang!    

Crack!    

First, there was a loud sound, then there was the sound of the wall collapsing. In the smoke and dust, Yang Qiu stood still, but Situ Benlei was smashed into a big hole in the wall.