I have a promise with the beauty

Yang Qingshan and Murong Qiushui saw that the grove was secretly controlled by Qin Hui, and Qiao Lina was leaving the grove alone to serve as bait. They couldn't help but worry, so they hurriedly chased out together. As soon as they reached the edge of the woods, they saw Qiao Lina outside the woods. She

She was held hostage by several gangsters, one of whom held a dick against Jolina's back, "I've been kidnapped." Jolina said with a grimace.

"I see." Yang Qingshan said angrily, and asked those gangsters: "Are you the people with athlete's foot?"

"That's right, throw away the walkie-talkie in your hand."

"Don't throw the walkie-talkie away. If you throw it away, people on the roof will find it."

"Haha, will we believe such a lie? Is this walkie-talkie that high-tech? Throw it away quickly, or else you will stab this little sister."

"Okay, I'll just be obedient." Yang Qingshan saw the gangster's dagger and said quickly. Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he saw classmates in the distance and about a dozen people walking over.

"Hey, Yang Qingshan. Haha..."

"Why didn't you come to the woods until now? I'm lonely." Yang Qingshan laughed loudly.

"Boy, what are you doing? Don't attract them." The gangster said nervously.

"Don't be nervous, this is just a greeting between classmates."

"Bad boy, I stabbed someone."

"Don't come here, there's nothing interesting here, it's all trees." Yang Qingshan quickly shouted into the distance.

"It's fun to hide and seek in the woods." A dozen classmates trotted over, and they all felt strange when they saw Qiaolina with some strangers.

"Are these gangsters pretending to be gangsters? Haha, there are also daggers."

Yang Qingshan looked at the college students who had no sense of self-protection speechlessly, thinking that no wonder the beautiful principal wanted to hold an emergency drill.

"Yes, yes, Qin Hui is very skilled. He specially invited real gangsters. Now my brother is going to save Qiaolina. I would like to ask you to protect this eldest lady for a while." Yang Qingshan pushed Murong Qiushui in front of the students.

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"Woooo... It's just like a real-life game. It's so realistic. We even hired real gangsters. Don't worry about the handsome security guards. We will definitely protect classmate Murong Qiushui until the last second."

"You don't need to protect her for the last second, just take her outside the school." Yang Qingshan smiled, gave Murong Qiushui a look that said nothing, and then said to the gangsters: "I'll go with you, but

Let Jolina go."

"This won't work, we have to wait until we get to the place." The gangsters said nervously, not knowing what kind of medicine Yang Qingshan was selling in his gourd.

"That's okay. Let's go." Yang Qingshan said nonchalantly.

More than a dozen college students watched dumbfounded as Yang Qingshan and the gangsters left. The hint hidden in the words made them understand everything. These gangsters were not here to participate in the exercise, but to really make trouble. The exercise was fake and real.

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"Let's go outside the school." A calmer student said.

"Yes, the handsome security guard is not a security guard, and his sense of crisis is not as strong as usual, but can he do it alone?"

"No problem, one person can challenge dozens of animals from the judo club. Where can I find such a talented person?"

Some of the students forced a smile and nervously led Murong Qiu Shui away, but a group of people suddenly appeared and blocked their way. The leader was none other than the boss of athlete's foot. One of them wore big sunglasses, held a cigar in his mouth, and was wearing a uniform.

The guy wearing flip-flops on the bed looked at Murong Qiushui with a crooked mouth.

"Caught alive."

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Yang Qingshan followed a few gangsters to the school wall, looked at a dog hole, and pointed at himself in confusion.

"Okay, get out."

"You also crawled into the school through this dog hole?"

"Of course, there are police everywhere outside. If we don't come in like this, who would dare to come in."

"Haha, thank you for your hard work. Being a gangster is not easy." Yang Qingshan sighed and punched the wall. The thick wall was punched through, and a bigger hole appeared, like a gate.

"Sorry, brother doesn't want to be a dog." Yang Qingshan smiled and walked out.

There were two cars parked outside the wall, with people inside. The Nordic wall collapsed and was shocked. But when they saw Yang Qingshan and the others coming out, they were stunned for a moment, then sneered, opened the car door, and waved to Yang Qingshan.

Yang Qingshan did not hesitate and got into school. Then he saw Qiao Lina getting into another car with an indifferent expression. The two cars quietly started and left the school.

"What? Yang Qingshan, Qiao Lina, and Murong Qiushui are missing."

The beautiful principal Xiao Qiang in the office was angrily yelling at her sister, Jasmine.

Jasmine lowered her head and said with a blush: "I was already watching the whole situation from the top of the building. Nas ignored that it was dark and I couldn't see anything clearly, and those real gangsters came from the holes in the school wall.

I didn’t expect that someone came in, sister, I..."

"Stop talking, there are three less people in the school now, forget it Yang Qingshan and Qiao Lina, but Murong Qiushui... She is the only female heir of the Murong family. If anything happens, it will be a big deal to our Baohua Group.

This is a huge challenge to provoke a war between two major families, and we are responsible for it."

"Report to the family."

"No, don't forget, Yang Qingshan is also missing. According to the injured student, he followed those gangsters. Yang Qingshan is Murong Qiushui's super personal bodyguard. His mission is to protect Murong Qiushui. I have investigated Yang Qingshan's identity clearly.

He is the only disciple of the doomsday killer who was number one on the killer list back then. There should be no danger with him around. I am just afraid that some people who shouldn't appear will appear." Xiao Qiang said.

"Sister, do you mean to wait?"

"We can only wait until Yang Qingshan rescues Murong Qiushui."

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In the urban area to the west of Nanyang City, there are many abandoned factories. In one of the factories, hundreds of gangsters gathered. They held guys in their hands and surrounded Yang Qingshan. Their boss looked at him with a sinister smile.

By Yang Qingshan.

Qiao Lina and Murong Qiushui were locked in a cage, looking pitifully at Yang Qingshan.

"Really, Murong Qiushui has also been arrested. If something unexpected happens, their family will definitely not let me go." Yang Qingshan secretly complained in his heart.

"Boy, you have prospered in Internet Street. You have expanded from the small dock to Internet Street. On the first day, you made the judo gym withdraw from the competition for protection money and won ten stores in one go. In the following days,

Half of the street has been taken over by you, you know? My income has been reduced by more than half." The boss of athlete's foot said angrily.

"I don't care about my business. It's because your little brother is not up to par. If you can't beat me, you can only retreat. After all, your territory is not Internet Street, but the university town. Internet Street itself is a deserted place. I

It doesn't matter if we occupy it." Yang Qingshan said.

"Ahaha... Boy, you are too arrogant. Today is the day you die. Brothers, the sponsor said, just cut off Yang Qingshan's hands and feet."

"kill!"

Hundreds of younger brothers rushed towards Yang Qingshan at the same time.

Yang Qingshan smiled bitterly, even if he was in the innate realm, he could not defeat a hundred gangsters even if he was strong. They all had guys in their hands. Even if they could win, they would die of exhaustion in the end, so Yang Qingshan took out the black poison needle.

, Luck, the black poisonous needle that has evolved to a third-grade magic weapon emits a strange black smoke, and instantly fills the entire dilapidated factory.

"What's this?"

"Smoke bomb?"

"This kid is not simple, he plays horror?"

"Haha, you can rest in peace." Yang Qingshan said coldly, but after countless gangsters fell, only their boss was not beaten. He still stood, staring greedily at the black poisonous needle in Yang Qingshan's hand.

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"Black Poison Needle, very good, very good. I just need a magical weapon. Now it's ready. With this magical weapon, I can kill that big bear, then unify the university city, and finally

The whole Nanyang City." Athlete's foot laughed loudly.

"Hey, you are too unambitious. Are you satisfied with dominating Nanyang City? You have to live forever no matter what." Yang Qingshan said with contempt.

"Boy, now that everyone has fainted, we no longer need to hide our identities and solve it in our own way."

"I didn't expect you to be a member of the same cult, but your cultivation seems to be at an innate level. No wonder you are not afraid of the poisonous mist of the black poison needle." Yang Qingshan said.

"Hmph, I have been practicing for forty years. If it weren't for the fact that I am a casual cultivator and have no source of materials for cultivating immortals, I would have been promoted to the foundation building stage, or higher, boy..." Athlete's foot said, with a young appearance

He became a little older and his hair turned gray: "That Qin Hui is just a fool. He invited me to teach you a lesson, but he doesn't know that my purpose is actually Murong Qiushui. If I kidnap her, I can get help from the Murong family."

In exchange for materials for cultivating immortals, and even a few magic weapons, but there is no need to take risks now, I will accept the black poisonous needle in your hand."

"Do you understand this black poison needle?" Yang Qingshan asked, turning the black poison needle, and there was more poisonous mist in the dilapidated factory.

"It's useless." Athlete's foot took out a pill and swallowed it: "This is the mint detoxification pill that I have treasured for many years. The poisonous mist of your third-grade black poison needle is useless to me, unless you can scratch me, boy,

As far as I know, you are the old man’s apprentice, but you have only entered the innate realm for a few days. I have been in the innate realm for more than 20 years, and I have never lost in the innate realm for many years. Let me show you my experience.

He is very good at fighting casual cultivators."

As soon as he finished speaking, Athlete's Foot disappeared into the poisonous mist. He was almost extremely arrogant and wanted to kill Yang Qingshan instantly, but he ignored that Yang Qingshan was not inexperienced in combat. He had fought with No Fish and Chonglang Board, and he had experience.

In addition, the techniques and techniques learned are not comparable to ordinary casual cultivation.

Yang Qingshan took a deep breath unhurriedly and entered the turtle's breath state. His consciousness became sharper several times in an instant. He sensed athlete's foot behind him in the invisible poisonous fog. He curled up the corners of his mouth and deliberately showed off his weakness. Sure enough,

, stretched out his hand and there was a strong wind, the vitality surged, it was all full force and could not be taken back.

Whoosh!

Yang Qingshan made a quick move and went around behind Athlete's foot, but Athlete's foot seemed to know it. He turned around, changed the direction of the raised foot and swept towards Yang Qingshan, trying to cut Yang Qingshan in the middle, and Yang Qingshan also

He raised his foot and kicked it out. Their legs collided hard, and one flip-flop flew out with a swish.

boom……

Athlete's foot broke through the poisonous mist and hit the wall. A wound on his thigh spurted black blood outwards.

"You..." Athlete's foot turned black all over in just an instant. He pointed at Yang Qingshan with a trembling hand, with an unconvinced look on his face. He was about to die from the poison. He was obviously killed instantly by Yang Qingshan.

"Aren't you a casual cultivator who has experienced hundreds of battles? Haha, raising your foot does not necessarily mean kicking someone. The real trump card is to stab you with a black poisonous needle. If you can't see through this trick, what are you doing?" Yang Qingshan

He smiled ferociously, the black poisonous needle swallowing the poisonous mist around him in his hand.

Ta ta ta...

The poisonous mist in the factory also returned to the black poison needle, and Yang Qingshan walked in front of Athlete's Foot.

"Remember, I'm the only one allowed to wear flip-flops here."