He Qingsheng is better!

After suffering such a serious injury, Zhang Yuan was healed in just one minute!

Not only was He Qingsheng shocked, but Yi Greed and He Qing were also surprised.

Especially He Qing, do you want to say whether you should thank Zhang Yuan or hate...

...

Yi Yi looked at the corpses all over the floor, and said: "Elder He, we have to leave here!"

He Qingsheng looked dissatisfied, and said, "Unexpectedly, I have worked so hard for the club all my life, but in the end, I ended up like this!"

A greedy said: "Anyway, Feng Tianxiao died here, you can't get rid of it! Moreover, if Zhu Sanpao goes to the wicked person to sue first, we have no chance, let's go!"

He Qingshang sighed and said, "But I'm afraid it's too late! In this way, you take Qing'er and go first, and I will hold the president and them."

"No!" He Qing said, "Dad, let's go together! If you don't leave, my daughter will never leave!"

A greedy said: "Yes, Elder He, this is the end of the matter, let's go together!"

He Qingsheng said: "Where to go?"

A greedy said: "Wherever you go, it is better than staying here!"

He Qingsheng said: "You can't escape! You don't know how huge the energy of a guild hall is; let alone a person, even an ant, they can also find out!"

At this moment, Zhang Yuan, who had been silent, couldn't help but speak, and said, "Since you can't escape, let's fight!"

...

If someone else said this, everyone would definitely sneer at it.

But Zhang Yuan is different.

He is the one who can easily hit Zhu Sanpao.

You know, Zhu Sanpao is one of the seven elders of the Jiangdong Guild Hall; the level of the fifth rank martial artist is second only to the president Feng Zhendong.

He Qingsheng said: "Brother Zhang, I wonder if you are a martial artist of which rank?"

"This..." Zhang Yuan scratched his head and said, "Actually, I don't know it myself. To be precise, I may not be a practitioner."

"How is it possible!" He Qingsheng looked puzzled.

At this time, Yi greedy said: "Not only that, even I can't count A Yuan's fate. This guy is really weird!"

Zhang Yuan said: "By the way, you have a lot of knowledge, can you know how to calculate my cultivation level?"

He Qingsheng wondered: "You really can't feel it yourself?"

Zhang Yuan shook his head blankly and said: "How do you feel?"

He Qingsheng said: "If there is a spiritual power stone, it can be measured by touching it. But unfortunately, the spiritual power stone is in Feng's house."

Zhang Yuan said, "Is there any other way?"

He Qingsheng thought for a while, and said, "In this way, you can gather your whole body strength in the lower pubic area."

Yixin added: "Three inches below the umbilicus is the palace of life, and here is also the pubic area."

"Okay, I will try!"

Zhang Yuan gathered his strength, piled up in the lower dantian, and said: "It's okay!"

With a solemn expression on his face, He Qingsheng reached out and touched Zhang Yuan's lower abdomen.

"Huh!"

In this model, He Qingsheng seemed to touch a piece of hot iron, and he hurried back in shock.

Zhang Yuan said: "How?"

He Qingsheng looked shocked and said: "I... can't figure it out, the rebound force is too great! It seems that it can only be measured with a spiritual power stone!"

Zhang Yuan said, "Then we will kill Feng's house and find the spiritual power stone!"

...

He Qingsheng and Yi Greed looked at each other, neither could make any decisions.

It is true that facing the chase of the guild hall, it is indeed difficult to escape.

But it was too daring to take the initiative to kill Feng's family!

Not to mention Feng Zhendong, there are five elders and a dozen presidents left, and they are not easy to follow!

No matter how great Zhang Yuan is, can he kill so many people?

The old people are hesitating.

At this time, He Qing, who had been silent, suddenly spoke and said, "Dad, or let's listen to Zhang Yuan!"

He Qingsheng said: "Do you think so too?"

He Qing nodded solemnly.

He Qingsheng was finally moved. He looked at him and said, "What do you think of Dao Master?"

A greedy said: "Let me do some calculations first!"

With that, he took out the guy again.

But after playing around for a long time, he still shook his head and sighed.

He Qingsheng felt cold, and said, "Could it be that this act is more auspicious?"

"Not really!" A greedy look at Zhang Yuan, and said, "But it is difficult for me to figure out about him!"

He Qingsheng said: "Then it's not a big deal! It's death or alive, it's a matter of fate!"

Several people finally agreed.

Finally, He Qingsheng drove off with a few people.

...

Near River Villa, Feng Family.

It's been a while since the son went there. Feng Zhendong and Ding Pei were on the surface, but they were unsure in their hearts.

Ding Pei said: "Old Feng, why do my right eyelids keep twitching? Our son... will something happen?"

Feng Zhendong gave her a blank look and said, "What can happen? You woman, give me a crow's mouth!"

As soon as the voice fell, the butler brought in a man covered in blood. Upon closer inspection, it was actually Zhu Sanpao.

"Elder Zhu!" Feng Zhendong was startled and said, "This is...what's going on?"

With a "plop", Zhu Sanpao knelt in front of Feng Zhendong and his wife, and said with tears: "Chairman, Madam, the subordinates are not doing things badly, ask for punishment!"

Feng Zhendong said: "What the hell is going on, tell me!"

Zhu Sanpao said: "When his subordinates arrived, Feng Shao...had been killed by He Qingsheng and the others!"

"what?"

Hearing that, Feng Zhendong almost fell.

Ding Pei let out a "hiccup" and fainted on the spot.

You know, they are just such a son Feng Tianxiao!

In an instant, Feng Zhendong's veins violent, and said: "What's the matter with you?"

Zhu Sanpao didn't want to say that he was beaten like this by a young man Zhang Yuan, that would be too shameful, so he said: "He Qingsheng took advantage of my unpreparedness and shot me a cold arrow; his subordinates missed the opportunity, and then There is no power to fight! The subordinates have a bad life, and it is not a pity to die, but I am afraid that they will run away, so I came back to report to the chairman and his wife!

boom!

Feng Zhendong slapped his palm again!

The thick marble coffee table top is torn apart!

"Send my order, all the elders and associations will be dispatched immediately, that is, digging three feet, and He Qingsheng and his party will be dug out for me!"

"By the way, I want to live!"

Soon, the order was issued.

For a time, the huge Jiangdong City was surging.

Almost all the practitioners started to move.

Instead, Feng Zhendong's house became an "empty city". Only Feng Zhendong and his wife were waiting for news here.

...

In a moment, Ding Pei Su woke up.

She was still immersed in the grief of losing her son, and said: "Old Feng, do you want to call my dad?"

Feng Zhendong frowned and said, "What do you ask your dad to do? In this small Jiangdong city, is there anything I can't handle?"

Ding Pei said: "You are so powerful, why do you still make heaven laugh... my poor son..."

Feng Zhendong was suffocating in his heart, and he slapped him up, cursing, "It's the fuck you are used to!"

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