The strongest talent

Chapter 98 Qu Shilong

After finally escaping from the enthusiasm of the students, Yuan Qing was all smiles, and dragged his suitcase to the staff dormitory building.

It’s just around seven o’clock in the morning, and the management man of the dormitory building has just woken up, brushing his teeth beside the evergreen tree in front of the building’s entrance; Well, here, your dormitory is on the first floor ×××."

"Ah?" Yuan Qing didn't hear clearly at all, walked up to the uncle, and asked carefully: "Master, I didn't understand what you said just now on the first floor."

The uncle continued to brush his teeth, gurgled his mouth, then spit out the mouthwash, straightened up with an impatient face: "I didn't say it clearly enough? The one opposite the public toilet is 109 on the first floor. It used to be a sundries warehouse. I received it last night." Announcement, it is specially reserved for you, I am so tired, oh my waist..."

Yuan Qing's face twitched.

This shit is too bullying, it must be the old man Luo who did it, this old man avenged his personal revenge, didn't he just drink a little tea from him, as for that?

"Here, the key." The uncle seemed to think of something, fumbled in his pocket, took out the key and threw it to Yuan Qing: "This is an old building, and there are not many teaching assistants living here, including you, there are only about twenty people. Don’t close the door at night, come back late and keep your voice down, don’t disturb me to sleep... Take the key, if you lose it, I will give it to you.”

Yuan Qing took the key and sighed.

The villa is better, there is no need for keys at all, the level of technology is very high, complete biometric door defense, you can enter at will with authority, the lowest-grade access control is also a fingerprint recognition system, this building actually needs to use keys, it is conceivable, old man Luo How narrow-minded it is, I am afraid that there are not many old buildings like this in Kyoto College.

Carrying the suitcase into the dormitory, Yuan Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief - not bad.

The dormitory is more than 20 square meters. There is a metal cabinet that used to hold sundries. There is a hard wooden bed. The mattress on it is brand new, but it is a bit thin. It's flat, not much different from no mattress.

Next to the metal cabinet is a small table with an old-fashioned desk lamp on it, which has been wiped clean; the dark yellow stool is a little faded, with a few cracks on the stool surface, and a few clothes hangers hanging on a thin rope. There is a rotary fan and an old induction cooker in the corner, and next to it is a kettle with badly peeled paint.

"This bed won't be crushed by me, will it?" Yuan Qing carefully sat on the bed, moved a little, and felt relieved—it was made of solid wood, and it was quite strong.

Sitting on the bed for a while, Yuan Qing opened the alloy suitcase, put the washing utensils on the table, closed the door and walked outside the building, and looked through the window at the layout of other rooms on the first floor——other people’s dormitories are really called The dormitory is not big, about 50 square meters, with independent bathrooms, bright and clean windows, air-conditioning, refrigerators, seats and guest tables.

Yuan Qing...wanted to fight Old Man Luo desperately.

"The villa is changed to a warehouse, and no one can bear it. Am I right, Yuan Qing?" An old voice came from a distance, the voice was very flat, and there was a very dark and sinister aura hidden in it; the old man who spoke He is hale and hearty, followed by three middle-aged men in suits; the old man is wearing a Tang suit, about 70 to [-] years old, with snow-white hair, deep grooves on his forehead, and many wrinkles on his earlobes. He exudes a rather powerful superior aura all over his body.

Yuan Qing looked at the old man a few times, and frowned slightly.

This person's aura is not weak, at least he is a sixth-level evolutionary, and the three bodyguards behind him are much more powerful. They may not be strong at the holy level, but at least they are at the peak of the eighth level.As for the old man's appearance, he seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw it.

"You don't know me." The white-haired old man walked slowly two meters in front of Yuan Qing. Although he was not tall, he looked up at Yuan Qing slightly, but seemed to be looking down. His eyes were calm, but his tone revealed obvious hostility: "There is a title you should have heard - I am the King of Hongdu, Qu Shilong!"

It's him!

Yuan Qing's eyes narrowed instantly.

The founder of Hongdu Group, the grandfather of Qu Manying and Qu Zhendong, is notoriously shameless at the Ji'an base. He is obviously only sixth-level in strength, but he proclaims himself the "King of Hongdu".You know, even Teacher Yang Qinglan's sister, Chen Dianping, and the two colonels Han Changwu and Zhuo Fengning who protected Qiqi, they are all saint-level powerhouses, and it was because they didn't "kill the ninth-level mutant king beast independently", so they couldn't do it for a long time. King.

King, that is a respectful title for a strong human being, and independently killing a ninth-level mutant king beast is the basic condition for being a king; ", the people of Ji'an base all regarded it as a big joke in private!

"Qu Zhendong is my only grandson, and he is the future of Hongdu Group." Qu Shilong's face was calm, and he spoke very slowly: "Yuan Qing, since the catastrophe, I have created Hongdu Group. I have grown so old just to watch this kid take over the Hongdu Group from me, everything is for him, but..."

Qu Shilong's voice turned cold suddenly: "But, you destroyed him!"

Swish swish!
The three bodyguards took a step forward at the same time, their bodies soaring into the sky, and six eyes fixed on Yuan Qing instantly.

Yuan Qing frowned: "And then?"

"Then you will die, very miserable, very miserable." Qu Shilong slowly waved his hands behind his back, signaling the three bodyguards to back off, and then slowly said: "Yuan Qing, you have no backing now, Hongdu Group has ten thousand ways to deal with you, I will not let it go, Hongdu Group will not let it go, I can announce your death sentence now, and you will pay the price for everything you have done."

Yuan Qing nodded lightly, and smiled slightly: "I want to deal with the Hongdu Group, but I have never made a move. Today is your official declaration of war. As for your revenge, feel free to come, and I will be waiting for you at any time."

"Okay, very good, very good." Qu Shilong said three good words in a row, turned around and left with three bodyguards, and after walking a few steps, his feet suddenly stopped slightly, turned his head and said with a low smile: "Yuan Qing, you ate my 2000 million alliance coins for a meal, are you happy?"

Yuan Qing stood at the door of the dormitory building, nodded in recollection, and said with a smile: "Thank you Qu Tianwang for your kindness, I will never forget that meal, it was very delicious."

"However you eat it, I will let you spit it out again." Qu Shilong's eyes were gloomy, and a sinister smile slowly bloomed on his wrinkled face: "Yuan Qing, Hongdu Group gave you The reward amount has just increased to [-] million, are you satisfied? It is best to stay in the Kyoto Academy forever, and never go out, otherwise..."

Qu Shilong didn't say any more, and walked farther and farther with three bodyguards. On the road of Kyoto College, under the gaze of many eyes from a distance, he strode forward with incomparable arrogance!

Yuan Qing looked at the backs of the few people going away, and there was no disturbance in his heart - he had already thought clearly last night that he and the Hongdu Group were in the same situation, and there was no room for change; this old shameless man came over Provocation, ridicule, nothing at all!

jingle bells...

Before Qu Shilong and the others completely disappeared from the field of vision, the smart watch on the left wrist rang.

"Old Qi?" Yuan Qing established a communication, feeling relaxed: "Why, can't help but want to be beaten?"

In the smart watch, Qi Dongyang was full of fighting spirit: "The early training students are almost gone. I just learned a new set of sword techniques. I must settle the account with you for disturbing my sleep in the morning. The old place in the northern half of the district, hurry up!" Come here, my saber is already hungry and thirsty!"

"New knife technique?" Yuan Qing's mouth slowly curled up.

For more than a month, I have sparred with Qi Dongyang twenty or thirty times. This guy can get new sword skills every few days, domineering, sinister, neutral, fierce, feminine... SS-level swords Fa Qi is like eating and drinking water, all kinds of saber techniques come out one after another, yes, they are all easily defeated by Emperor Wujian. In terms of moves alone, no matter how many saber techniques Lao Qi learns, it is useless!

"I just moved to a new dormitory, which is a little far away from the actual combat training ground. Wait for me to go and clean you up." Yuan Qing said with a smile, cut off the communication directly, and walked to the training ground with the Blood Tiger Sword on his back.

At the edge of the actual combat practice field, Qi Dongyang hangs a sword on his waist, holds a bottle of sports energy drink in his right hand, looks down at the smart watch with constant blind tone, and stares: "This guy hung up my phone again!"

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In the morning, he gave Qi Dongyang a good beating. In the afternoon, he went to the classroom of Class A1 to discuss and exchange "spinning skills" with the extremely enthusiastic students. Until the end of the first class at [-]:[-] p.m., Yuan Qing was full of energy after a busy day return to the dormitory.

Sit cross-legged on the bed and start meditating.

It has been more than a month since the five viscera and six internal organs were united with psychic energy. Until yesterday, I fought with Qu Manying, and today I met Qu Shilong again... The mentality is getting more and more stable, the spirit, the will, the body, the viscera, all Everything is at its peak, and tonight I will start cultivating the head to realize the unity of the whole body's psychic energy!

During meditation, traces of spiritual power are naturally scattered, part of it is integrated into the spiritual sword of the mind, and part of it is transformed into pure spiritual energy, which enters the heart and merges with the original spiritual energy; the spiritual bridge node built in the heart has been connected with the heart It is about the same size, almost completely overlapped, and the whole body is green and full of vitality.

One hour, two hours, three hours...

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, in the silent darkness, Yuan Qing slowly opened his eyes, a psionic silver light flashed in the depths of his pupils, and then - he heard the slight snoring of the dormitory manager.

"Yuan Qing." In the depths of my mind, the voice of Zhinao sounded clearly, faintly dignified: "Are you sure you are cultivating the head now? I must tell you what will happen when the psychic power is combined with the head. No advanced civilization in the universe has any accuracy." There is no record in Wu Yuanxing, and I can only say that it varies from person to person. As far as I know, some people have tried to practice similar secrets, and as a result they became vegetative, and some even died because of it... The most important thing is that the secrets you get are not complete , I suggest you think carefully before making a decision.”

Yuan Qing didn't think about it, closed his eyes again, his heart began to squeeze slowly, and Si Si Ling could spread to his head.

The punch is like a sword secret method, the spiritual power is combined with the head, let's start!
(End of this chapter)