Lei Zhentian stretched out his arms, squinted his eyes and took a deep breath, with a look of enjoyment on his face: "The breath of the mainland, long time no see!"
Lao Wang was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, looked at Lei Zhentian with a horrified face, and trembled: "God? Monster?"
Lei Zhentian smiled kindly and said, "Don't be afraid, old man, tell me how to get to Jiangnan?"
Lao Wang pointed to the north: "After leaving the pier, there is a passenger station to the north. You can take the high-speed rail or the airport, which leads directly to the south of the Yangtze River."
"Thanks!"
Lei Zhentian nodded and walked northward with his head held high.
Lao Wang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, he felt a white light flash in front of his eyes, and then he saw that his neck was bleeding out, but his head could not be found.
Ten minutes later, a coworker who came to see Lao Wang after get off work saw Lao Wang lying in a pool of blood, and a horrified scream echoed through the dock.
An hour later, a patrol car, honking its horn, stopped a bus heading to the high-speed rail station on the national highway in the suburbs.
However, the patrol car was then flattened, and the fuel tank of the bus was ignited and exploded. All two police officers and the passengers on the bus were killed.
Officials learned from the law enforcement recorder that this was a supernatural event and immediately reported it to the authorities.
Kyoto, in an ordinary villa.
An old man stood quietly next to a pine tree in the yard, with a calm face and wise eyes. No one could see what he was thinking.
Hongshan River ran in almost all the way.
"Your Majesty, something big has happened! Lei Zhentian is here!"
The old man nodded: "I already know. This is a bit troublesome."
Hong Shanhe said angrily: "I have found out that Lei Zhentian broke his promise and entered the mainland because that kid Qin Fan killed his son Lei Xiong!"
"Humph, this kid is a troublemaker!"
The superior chuckled: "Mr. Hong, it's useless to talk about this now. You should think about how to defeat the enemy now!"
Hong Shanhe frowned, his old face was like dry tree bark, and he thought for a long time before saying: "Lei Zhentian was a great master who had become famous thirty years ago. At that time, he had already dominated the martial arts world. Thanks to General Yang Ding, He was defeated and forced to swear an oath not to set foot on the mainland as long as he lived."
"Now that he has been cultivating for another thirty years, who knows what state of cultivation he has reached? I guess the only way to deal with him is to bring Yang Dingtian back from the border!"
The superior shook his head: "No, Yang Dingtian's defensive position is related to the safety of the entire China. We must not leave it easily unless it is a last resort."
"Go and check if Yan Nantian has left seclusion?"
Hong Shanhe's frown deepened: "Sword God Yan Nantian?"
"Even if he comes out of seclusion, he may not be willing to help us? Besides, if he knows that Lei Zhentian is here to seek revenge on Qin Fan, he might switch sides and fight Qin Fan with Lei Zhentian!"
This time, even the superior couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly: "This kid is really capable of doing things, and he has offended some very troublesome people."
Hong Shanhe gritted his teeth and stopped talking.
"What does Mr. Hong want to say?"
"I want to say, let's just hand that kid over to Lei Zhentian, so that he has no excuse to kill innocent people indiscriminately."
"If he doesn't leave, then we can only mobilize the army to deal with him."
The superior shook his head decisively and said with some displeasure: "Mr. Hong, you are confused!"
"One Lei Zhentian has killed dozens and hundreds of people. If it doesn't work, send troops to drive him away."
"However, a gatekeeper is related to the safety of the entire China!"
Hong Shanhe turned away somewhat unconvinced: "With that boy's arrogant character, even if we keep helping him, I'm afraid we won't be able to keep him."
"Two days ago, he was at the Jiangnan Martial Arts Conference. He fought against the nine great masters alone and killed the second elder of the Medical Saint Valley."
"Now I heard that I have gone to the Holy Valley of Medicine again. Isn't this like throwing myself into a trap?"
"Wait until he grows up? I really don't have any hope. Besides, even if he does grow up in the future, do you think he can take on big responsibilities based on his character?"
The superior's eyes, which were like cold pools, looked at the gray sky in the distance. It was the season of sandstorms in Kyoto again.
"Young and frivolous, if young people don't make mistakes, they are not young people."
"As long as he can always maintain a pure heart, then there will be no problem."
The superior's words still failed to convince Hong Shanhe. He said with a cold face: "Since you think so highly of him, I respect your choice. However, how should Lei Zhentian solve it now?"
"First send people from Longtang to follow him and warn him not to kill innocent people again. Then go to that place and beg them to send someone to solve it!"
The superior's gaze looked toward the west.
Hong Shanhe suddenly looked shocked and angry: "This is absolutely not okay! I would rather die than bow to the people in that place!"
"Haha, it's not a bow, it's a deal."
Hong Shanhe nodded: "Okay, I'll give it a try, but I can't guarantee it will succeed."
"kindness."
…
Medical Holy Valley.
Sun Xuewu led Qin Fan through several buildings outside, walked on the road paved with bluestones, turned a few turns, and arrived at the square outside a main hall.
This hall is very simple and unassuming. From the dark lines on the wooden pillars, you can tell that it has been there for some time, and there is an atmosphere of vicissitudes of time everywhere.
Above the two wooden doors facing each other, there is a plaque with gold letters on a black background, "Medical Temple".
Sun Xuewu turned around and looked at Qin Fan with an indifferent expression: "Qin Beiji, although you can fight against the nine great masters alone and win, I must remind you because it is not easy for you to practice."
"Our Medical Holy Valley has a long history and a profound foundation. It is not comparable to the new forces like the Huo Family and the Baji Sect. When you see the Valley Master later, you'd better restrain yourself, or lose your life."
Qin Fan smiled slightly: "Thank you for your kindness. Please call your Valley Master to come out!"
Sun Xuewu knew that Qin Fan disapproved, so she snorted coldly and shouted to the door: "Valley Master, Qin Beiji is here!"
"Let him in!"
An old and majestic voice came from the hall.
"Please!" Sun Xuewu stretched out her hand and made a gesture of invitation.
Qin Fan looked back at Tiedan, who was a little nervous, and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, just follow me."
"good."
Tiedan mustered up his courage, nodded heavily, and followed Qin Fan about one meter behind.
There are two rows of seats in the main hall, with five rosewood chairs in each row. The elders of the Medical Saint Valley are sitting on the left and right. The third elder is sitting in the second position on the left.
At the head of the table, sat an ordinary-looking old man wearing white training clothes with half-white hair. His exact age could not be determined.
Just as Sun Xuewu brought Qin Fan in, the third elder suddenly slammed the table, stood up suddenly, and glared at Qin Fan: "Boy, you killed my senior brother, and our Medical Saint Valley didn't even ask you to settle the score, but you actually came to our door yourself. !”
"Today, I will avenge my senior brother!"
The iron egg behind him suddenly shook, and his vision went dark and he almost fell down.
Kill the big shot in the Holy Medical Valley! He actually dared to go to the Holy Medical Valley to ask for medicine!
This... this kid is too bold!
