Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher

Chapter 132: Ma Yunong's 狠

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When Xiang Yangzheng and Qin Lan practiced in the presidential suite, two young people in robes were eating, drinking, and drinking, and two long sticks were placed on the table next to them. Because it is wrapped in rags, it is impossible to see what is specific, but if someone approaches, it will always feel uncomfortable.

If there is a master close, you will know that these two rags are not a wooden stick, but two swords, because the feeling of feeling uncomfortable is a mixture of sword and kill. .

Ordinary people have not cultivated. They don’t know what killing and swords are. They just feel uncomfortable when they face the mixture of the two. If they are warriors, they will be hurt by the killing and the sword. It's not just uncomfortable.

"what…"

At this time, the two closed their eyes at the same time. After careful induction for a while, one of them said, "Is there a master who is practicing?"

"I don't think there are experts in this place. However, it should not be our goal. Don't take care of him first, take a day off after eating and drinking, and act at night."

Another person said faintly.

"Ok."

The two continue to eat, drink and drink. They eat very fast. They can't be overwhelmed by gorging. When eating chicken legs, they can eat them directly with their hands. Even chopsticks don't need to drink without cups. Drinking in a bowl, every move is like a person who has been hungry for several days without having eaten anything.

If Xiang Yang is here, it will definitely be shocked by the two people, because these two people are famous in the underground world, especially the killer world, and they are among the best in the world. Their name is called the blood-killing double sword.

Blood Sword and Kill Sword, they are brothers and brothers, one hand fast swords are shocking, often Jianguang flashed, have not seen how they are out of the sword, their opponents have already landed.

The most important thing is that the blood-killing double swords are innate masters, and they are not ordinary innate masters. They are masters in the mid-contemporary period. They have achieved innate realms for more than ten years. In the same realm, few people are their opponents.

The blood-killing double sword is a legend in the killer world, because they have not lost more than three times since they debuted, even the heads of some small countries have been assassinated by them.

The two swords on the table wrapped in rags were soaked in the blood of many people.

After the **** killing of the two swords, they went to rest in the room they ordered in the Imperial Palace. As for the breath of the Xiangyang and Qinhuang practice, they did not go too far.

The two of them are killers, they won't kill people for no reason, and they won't wonder who the cultivators are. On the contrary, as long as someone gives them money, they can kill anyone for money.

Although the entire Emperor Palace is still operating normally, but if you are interested, you will find that the real core figures of the Imperial Palace have long left the position that should have been guarded, and all disappeared.

Xiang Yang ordered that the Qingma Club be destroyed in the night.

Since the beginning of the project, the core members of the Imperial Palace have moved. When they are prepared in an orderly manner, Xiang Feng has notified Sun Dafa and also solved the problem of official intervention.

In today's era, it is not that we want to destroy a gang. If there is no official energy, we can do it at will, even if we can eliminate that gang, we will eventually be subject to official suppression.

Therefore, the key to the action tonight is the official attitude.

If the official attitude is very difficult for the general forces, because in a city, the large-scale fighting against a gang is no less than the magnitude 12 earthquake. No local leader will agree, but for It is not a problem for the people of the Imperial Palace, because the style of the wind represents the home of Kyoto.

Kyoto Xiangjia has an absolute decision to influence the official decisions of other cities.

When a mysterious phone called the office of Chen Dingbang, the secretary of the municipal party committee, Chen Dingbang was silent for a long time. He took the landline to inform the secretary and a temporary emergency meeting.

After the meeting, an important decision was caused by the storm in Tianhai City. The official decision was to destroy the Allied Youth League, and ordered the City Criminal Police Corps, the Armed Police Special Team, and the Panthers Special Force to attack and assist the citizens. work…

Of course, it is not important for the official to coordinate the task of assignment. What is important is that the entire Tianhai City has already been operational.

"What is the situation? Why did you suddenly annihilate the Tsing Ma Club?" In the office of the City Criminal Police Corps, after Chen Mengqing got the news, she stayed and frowned. After considering it for a long time, she picked up the phone and called her father Chen Dingbang. .

"Dad, why did you suddenly decide to overthrow the Green Horse Club?"

"It is the request of the Imperial Palace. Someone called me and asked me to cooperate with the Imperial Palace. Although I can refuse it, it is not good to refuse." The voice of Chen Dingbang came from the phone.

Chen Dingbang has a high weight and became the secretary of the municipal party committee of Tianhai City. It can be said that he really entered the power circle. If he goes further in the future, he will directly become an important figure in the decision-making group. In his identity, if true. If you want to refuse, it is okay, but it will offend some people.

However, the phone mentioned Xiangjia, which made Chen Dingbang hesitate, because he knew that Xiangyang was the same family as the giant behemoth of Kyoto. Obviously, the action of this evening is Xiangyang’s masterpiece.

For Xiang Yang, Chen Dingbang’s attitude is very complicated. On the one hand, he is grateful to Xiang Yang for his life-saving grace for the father, and on the other hand, he is shocked by the background of Xiang Yang, because he knows that if Xiang Yang really If the identity of the family is to suppress people, even if he is the highest official in the city, he has to give in, and the family, inheriting the millennium, is terrible.

Only Chen Dingbang and those who are about to enter the power circle will understand the true power and mystery of the family. Even those in the power circle will have to give the face of the house, not to mention that he has not yet entered it.

"Emperor's Palace?" Chen Mengqing's eyes shrank. Although the emperor's palace was mysterious, few people dared to provoke it, but it has been quietly doing business, never participated in any official or underworld affairs, but now In fact, Chen Mengqing thought of Xiang Yang at this moment. She knew that this matter must have a tangible connection with Xiang Yang.

"It is the Imperial Palace. You should know that the owner of the Imperial Palace is Xiang Feng. He is the Xiangyang family." Chen Dingbang said.

"Even if he is a Xiangyang family, you have always been public and private. It is impossible to put Xiangyang on the grace and business of our family." Chen Mengqing frowned.

Chen Mengqing knows very well that his father can sit in his current position. On the one hand, Chen’s energy is in it, and on the other hand, Chen Dingbang’s integrity and integrity are inseparable. He is unselfish, honest and clean. And it is unyielding, nothing can make him yield.

"This matter is too broad. You should not understand it. If you receive a notice, then you should go to the task. Remember, you must protect yourself." Chen Dingbang did not explain too much.

"Do not worry, no one can hurt her daughter."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Mengqing’s face was puzzled. The deep gaze looked out of the window. The shadow of Xiangyang flashed in his head. He said, “Should this guy be a ghost? I really don’t know if you have What kind of background, even my dad was transferred by you."

"Unfortunately, my dad did not tell me."

Chen Men thought quietly, took out the phone and called for Xiangyang, but he remembered the scene of Xiangyang’s left and right holding that he saw the day before, and Ye Yiyi’s shirt wearing Xiangyang’s vacuum from the room. When she came out, she suddenly threw her phone away with an angry look. "That bastard, I want to call him."

"Everyone is ready, fully armed, ready to attack."

A command was sent by Chen Mengqing, and the police of the Interpol Corps also worked.

Time passes by, whether it is the official power, or the people of the Imperial Palace and the Black Dragon Hall are preparing.

In the headquarters of the Tsing Ma Club, all the high-level meetings were in the meeting. Ma Yunong, sitting at the top, was sullen and sullen, holding a silver pistol in his hand and wondering what he was thinking.

"Boss, this time we are dead, black and white are united to destroy us, no one can escape." Below, one of the men said with a sad face.

"Humph…"

"But we have a good three-point world, why did it fall into the present, is not the reason for the imperial palace? It is better for us to do it first and force the emperor's palace directly." There is a young man with a knife from his eyebrows. Extending to his chin, his face was fierce, and his fist fell on the table, cold.

"Ha ha…"

The voice of a fierce young man just fell, and a fat man next to him sneered and said, "Now the entire Qingma Club has been pegged by the Imperial Palace, Black Dragon Hall and the official people. Our people just have to move. It will cause a thunder blow. Do you think that our Tsing Ma will have the strength to fight against them? I want to say that the only way now is to surrender..."

"boom…"

The fat man’s words had not yet fallen, and there was a gunshot. Only the silver pistol in the head of Ma Yunnong was smoking, and the gun was facing the man. It was his gun.

"This…"

"Pharaoh..."

"..."

The unlucky ghost had a blood hole in his forehead. He was squatting on the chair, and everyone else was scared and pale.

"Whoever dares to say surrender, the end is... die." Ma Yunnong said with a look.

The people below didn't dare to speak. I was afraid that if Ma Yunnong was not happy, he would be shot by him. They were the old men of Ma Yunong. They were very clear about Ma Yunong’s personality. I knew that at this time, I was provoked. Anxious to him, it is really possible to kill all these people at the meeting.

"Do you really think that we must die?" Ma Yunong was sneer.

"Is there a way for the boss?" Someone exclaimed, and hopefully looked at Ma Yunong.

Ma Yunong stood up and sneered and said, "I have contacted a foreign mercenary organization and killer organization, let them use 10 billion, the mercenary organization is responsible for receiving us to go abroad, and the killer organization is responsible for the assassination of the imperial palace. Members, of course, there are... official people."

"what?"

Everyone was shocked and looked at Ma Yunong. I couldn’t think of him doing this arrangement. Ten billion, not 10 million or 100 million, but 10 billion, let’s not say that Ma Yunong was willing to give so much money. It is too crazy to say that he actually asked the killer to assassinate the official.

Even if this is a success, they can successfully escape to foreign countries. I am afraid that they will be wanted by the country in the future, and live like a street mouse.

However, what the future days are not the problems they are considering now, their first goal is to live today. If they do not survive, everything is useless.

"Don't think about surrendering, I have already got the news. The orders of the Imperial Palace and the official orders are all killing all the members of the Tsing Ma Club. The information of you has been placed on the table by the special police forces. No one can escape the goal of killing. All you can do is spend money to buy your life." Ma Yunong said with a cold smile.

"Boss, you have not used 10 billion to hire a killer and mercenary organization? Why do we have to spend money to buy life?" asked one of his men.

"The number of places that mercenary organizations can take is limited, a quota of 500 million. How many people do you have to take away, pay for it yourself." Ma Yunong smiled coldly, threw a piece of paper and a pen on the table. "I will consider it myself and give me the money. The quota is written on it. At the beginning of the war, the mercenary organization will come to meet us."

Ma Yunong's men look at me, I see you, after a long time, I had to bite my teeth and take the pen and paper to start writing.

Ma Yunong’s move was too embarrassing. At this time, even those who did not know how many years he had to be pitted.

But in order to survive, they can only listen to Ma Yunong’s words and take all the money accumulated in these years to buy their lives. The rich people can leave with their families. Those who have no money can only make it at this time. I chose, as for the other ordinary members of the Tsing Ma Club, when they were naive to think that their old assembly took them to a **** road, they did not know that they had long been abandoned.

Ma Yunong stood by the window with a fierce face on his face. "Whether it is black and white, do you want to kill me? Then it depends on whether there is such a skill, how many lives you have to fill out!"

Outside the window, the sun was like blood, and a cool breeze rolled up an inexplicable killing.

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