Chapter 26 The Lord of the Jiang Family

hong!!

A burst of fire rushed by like the blood of hell, and the sound of thunder was clearly heard by the students of the martial arts school hundreds of meters away.

Xuan Yuanjing, the owner of the Martial Arts Museum of the Strong Alliance, frowned, looked at the water overflowing from the cup on the office desk, and couldn't help looking out of the window at the infirmary in the distance.

"Is there a blast in the infirmary?" Xuanyuanjing frowned and immediately called the infirmary where Lin Qing lived with a communication watch.

"No one answered..." Xuanyuanjing gently pressed the communication watch on his wrist, looked at the burning fire on the top floor of the infirmary, took a deep breath, and immediately left the office.

The light and shadow are like shuttles, and the high-speed movement speed of Xuanyuanjing, the museum owner, is like a bow and arrow away from the string. His toes are deftly point on the surrounding buildings, and light is like dragonflies on the water.

"What the hell happened... The protective measures in the martial arts school are extremely strict, and it is impossible for such a thing to happen. But it is certain that now someone must have sneaked into the martial arts school and detonated the infirmary, but... what is their purpose? Revenge?"

Xuanyuanjing shook his head vigorously and no longer speculated so much, but rushed to the scene of the crime.

Bear!!

The blazing fire rushed forward like a heat wave. On the platform on the top floor of the infirmary, the rolling flames burned. Xuanyuan Jing gently waved his hand and suddenly saw a wisp of air blade like a breeze flying past. The blazing fire seemed to have been pushed away by something, and it was split in half in an instant, revealing A channel without any sparks!

Xuanyuanjing slowly walked along the fire-free passage. Along the way, he fell to the ground in a mess, dressed as the dead body of a doctor and a nurse, and immediately confirmed the speculation just now - revenge.

Wo!

A transparent air blade overflowed, and Xuan Yuanjing's fingers gently stroked, just like a peerless sword. The strong iron door was separated in an instant like paper paste, but when he slowly entered the back stairs, his original calm and resolute eyes suddenly appeared a momentary movement!

"Mo Yan! Lin Qing!!" Xuan Yuanjing shouted, immediately cut out an air blade, cut open the pile of decadent tiles in the back stairs, and quickly tested forward. When he saw that there was nothing serious about their illness, he was relieved.

"It seems that... tonight's explosion is not aimed at Lin Qing, but Mo Yan." Xuanyuanjing thought quickly in his mind, and at the same time, the two of them had been placed in a safe place.

Indeed, Mo Yan's*, Xuanyuanjing is very clear that the former military major was wanted for killing Li Fan, the son of the army general Li Gang. With Li Gang's famous and protective nature, it is not surprising to arrange dead men to seek revenge!

"No matter who dares to sneak into the martial arts school to assassinate a power, even the emperor has no face!" Xuan Yuanjing secretly clenched his fists, and a pair of steady eyes forced out a fierce spirit.

Since the 'cross-generational day', the 'power' has become an indepreparable god. In order to protect the country and protect their homes, the 'power' has paid much blood and sweat over the years. Therefore, no one is allowed to execute the 'power' in private. Once the violator is investigated, the consequence is only...

Dead!

This rule is decided by the four leaders of the four alliances of the four powers in today's world after discussion! To dare to violate this rule is to fight against the four alliance leaders!

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"Daw, Zhao Wendi's useless waste, a C-level power, can't kill Mo Yan. It's really shameful. I wasted so much time and wealth to cultivate him."

Li Gang walked back and forth anxiously in the office, with a burst of worry in his heart.

Li Gang knows very well that Zhao Wendi, as a dead man, once he dies, the drugs in his body will spread to prescribe drugs because his heart stops beating, detonating a miniature bomb in his body. At the same time, the corresponding information will be returned to his computer. Now that Zhao Wendi is dead, the ten assassins who are lurking are also dead. It can be said that he has lost his wife and soldiers.

I can't get anything, but I lost these 11 elites. Even Li Gang can't bear it. After all, it is very difficult for these dead men to cultivate. In order to ensure their loyalty, I don't know how much money will be spent to buy excellent instruments, drugs and so on for testing!

"Fortunately, although this assassination mission failed, it did not expose me... There is no evidence. Even if Mo Yan said that I instructed Zhao Wendi to assassinate, it was just an empty talk, and there is no evidence at all! It's just... Mo Yan, I didn't expect you to become a powerman! Purple pupil Moyan, what a purple pupil Moyan!"

Li Gang laughed three times, remembered the information returned by the computer just now, and suddenly felt a relentless anger in his heart. The miniature bomb hidden in Zhao Wendi's body also has a monitoring system, which can clearly capture the current environment.

Zhao Wendi, a C-level power figure, was equally divided when fighting with Mo Yan. Most importantly, Mo Yan predicted Zhao Wendi's next move like a god and gave him a correct counterattack. Li Gang can be sure that this ability is not simply cultivated by the military at all. With this ability, There is only the legendary 'power'!

"Mo Yan, if you kill my son, even if you are a supernatural person, even if I have to pay all the costs, I will definitely kill you!" A cold murder flash flashed in Li Gang's eyes. He took a sip of the red wine in the glass, and then shook it hard. The glass hit the wall and broke it. The red wine in the glass gradually slipped down along the snow-white wall, as if it was trembling blood.

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After killing the assassins in the infirmary, Jiang Zhiqing confirmed that there was no major problem. Brother Liang had immediately left the infirmary and came to a quiet and hidden place to call the owner of the Jiang family through a communication watch.

"Second uncle." Brother Liang stood under a big tree, and his deep eyes faintly revealed awe-inspiring light and said in a low voice, "Qiqing was attacked by mysterious assassins, but the enemy has solved it. There is no big problem."

"Hmm..." Jiang Zhiqing's father's plain voice came from the communication headset, "Did you find out who did it?"

"The purpose of a group of dead soldiers in the military is mainly to assassinate Mo Yan, a former military major who stayed in the martial arts school, but because Zhiqing and I were involved in it. According to the information I have investigated before, the mastermind is 100% Army General Li Gang.

"I know, A Liang, go back to accompany Zhiqing. Let me solve the rest." The faint voice of the river is like a calm lake without half a drop of ripples. Even if he knows that his daughter has been attacked by the assassin, he seems to be completely shocked. Even Brother Liang may not be able to do this steady heart.

Gently wiped the transparent button on the communication watch with his fingertips, Jiang Zhiqing's father Jiang He suddenly smiled faintly, and there was a strange light in his eyes. His fingers gently tapped on the table, as if it were a soft melody, full of incomparable lightness.

However, this soft rhythm, as his fingers gradually tapped, it seemed that the clear sky was full of dense dark clouds, and an unbearable rapid breath. Until the end, it was like a rainstorm pouring down, and the tapping speed was shocking!

"Li Gang, hum, this kind of ant-like character also dares to hurt my Zhiqing. If I don't teach you a lesson, I think our Jiang family is easy to bully."

In the huge room, a soft crystal lamp illuminated the shadow of the river suddenly standing up from the soft sofa. Although his hair has gradually begun to turn white, and there are even subtle fishtails in the corners of his eyes, at this moment, he stood up as if the white poplar standing in the sand. Like, especially those stable eyes, gradually reveal a sharp sword.

"Jiang Yan, do something for me..." Jiang He, the owner of the Jiang family, ordered in a low voice, then hung up his communication watch, turned his head to look at the night outside the window, smiled faintly, and muttered a strange words, "Tomorrow's sunrise will be beautiful..."

PS: There is another chapter in the evening...