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"No, Mr. Qin, people like you have transcended the secular world and the law. As long as you don't do anything outrageous, the government can support you. And Mr. Qin is also a Chinese. With you here, the Chinese nation is equal to With the Dinghai Shenzhen..."

"That's enough, don't use any feelings of family and country to restrain me."

But his thoughts were seen through by Qin Hao, and he immediately did not dare to say anything more.

Qin Hao looked at the languid people sitting on the ground and had an idea in his mind.

"Originally I didn't plan to let you go, but now I've changed my mind. It's not impossible not to kill you."

There was not much excitement in the eyes of these people. This kind of charity brought life to them, and for them, who had always been proud, it was more uncomfortable than killing them.

Only the leader's eyes lit up. He was not really afraid of life and death, but he saw an opportunity for relaxation in Qin Hao's tone. If the rift between such a powerful Qin Hao and the official could be alleviated, first of all, Hua would be able to There is one less enemy that is almost impossible to contend with. Secondly, as long as the relationship can be eased and slowly managed in the future, Qin Hao may be able to become the most powerful patron saint of China.

In his philosophy, personal honor, life and death are no longer his priorities.

"Mr. Qin, what conditions do you want to tell me?"

Qin Hao pointed to the ones on the ground and said:

"The kind of martial arts they just used, as well as the golden bell mask you just used. These martial arts may be of the same level as this one, or more advanced. Give me a set of them. The more the better."

Qinglong and the others immediately glared at each other. The Five Directions Qilin Technique they practiced was a top secret that was not passed down by the Longwu Association. Only five people representing the five divine beasts and the leader of the Longwu Association in each generation could practice it. How could it be passed on to outsiders lightly?

What they didn't expect was that their leader, who was regarded as a god, agreed without hesitation.

"No problem, all the martial arts techniques in the martial arts treasure house of our Long Martial Arts Association can be opened to Mr. Qin unconditionally."

Qinglong and others were shocked.

"First seat, you can't..."

But the leader ignored them at all.

After getting this answer, Qin Hao finally took a few glances at the leader of the Longwu Association.

People who practice martial arts have always valued their inheritance more than their lives. They can even agree to such a request without hesitation. This shows how strong the heart of this leader is. He is so flexible, so tolerant, and does not seek small gains. , there must be a big plan.

But Qin Hao didn't care. As long as he was strong enough, all conspiracies and tricks were just words on paper.

"You can see the situation clearly, and you are worthy of being a big shot, but I still don't worry. If I kill a grandmaster of the Zhou family, the Zhou family won't hold a grudge against me, right?"

Qin Hao said lightly.

The leader thought for a moment and immediately said:

"Don't worry, from now on, you will never see anyone from the Zhou family again."

Qin Hao smiled and said:

"It's really like covering the sky with one hand. Let's just let this matter go, but..."

Qin Hao's figure suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, the body of the leader of the Longwu Association flew backwards, hit a boulder, and fell down.

His body suddenly became like a colander, and the majestic innate Qi in his body continued to leak out. In just a few breaths, it leaked completely.

The leader suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was ashen, his appearance rapidly aged, and in just ten seconds, he turned into the appearance of an octogenarian.

Qinglong and others were shocked and turned to glare at Qin Hao.

"You...you actually abolished the martial arts of the First One? The First One has already agreed to all your requests, why are you still doing this?"

Qin Hao said coldly:

"You, the leader, are too forbearing. I don't trust you."

Xuanwu's eyes were about to burst and he roared:

"You beast, I will kill you."

After saying that, he was about to rush forward and die.

"Stop."

The first one shouted angrily while holding back the pain.

Xuanwu froze on the spot, his eyes red, staring at Qin Hao.

The leader struggled to get up, cupped his hands to Qin Hao and said:

"Thank you, Mr. Qin, for showing mercy."

Qin Hao snorted coldly, waved his hand and said:

"Go away, you have only one day to deliver the martial arts classics to Qinjiazhuang."

Qinglong and others took the leader, who had become a useless person, down the mountain.

This battle was tragic for them. As the most powerful person, the leader was dethroned, which meant that the most powerful support of the Longwu Association fell to the altar. Not only that, they also wanted to destroy the Longwu Association. The martial arts treasures passed down for thousands of years were handed over.

This kind of blow is more uncomfortable than killing them. This time, the dignity of the Longwu Association as the highest law enforcer in the Chinese ancient martial arts world has been severely trampled on, and it has lost its first Dinghai Shenzhen. The repressive power of the martial arts world will inevitably be reduced to the lowest point, which also means that the Longwu Association will inevitably face more challenges.

Sitting in the car heading to the airport, the already white-haired leader weakly ordered Qinglong next to him:

"Immediately...contact the headquarters and ask them to send a copy of all martial arts records of Tianpin and above to Qinjiazhuang."

Qinglong nodded, but still sat silently and did not take any action.

The leader raised his voice angrily.

"Why don't you get in touch soon?"

Qinglong, who has always been obedient, retorted this time:

"Master, do you really want to be so groveling to him? We are the Longwu Association and represent the dignity of China."

The first one said disdainfully:

"Isn't Longwu Guild great? Weren't you stepped on the ground and crushed just now?"

Qinglong was immediately speechless.

The first one said helplessly:

"Alas... Qinglong, you are still too young. Over the years, you have always had smooth sailing and have never experienced any real hardships. This time, the Longwu Association has really reached a moment of life and death."

Qinglong remained silent.

The leader continued:

"Do you think I am willing to kowtow to him? Have you ever thought about what kind of challenges the Longwu Association, and even the entire country of China, will face if he is really pushed against us? Maybe you can say that you want to kill him It is not difficult for him. Indeed, a supersonic missile can kill him by locking it, but the price is too high. Once such a person really goes crazy, the entire country of China will be turned upside down by him, and foreign forces will inevitably We will do everything possible to win him over and make him the strongest weapon against China."

"Actually, in the final analysis of this matter, we ancient warriors are too arrogant and have made mistakes in the first place. Now that we can't defeat him and can't kill him, what else can we do? We can only do our best to win over him. After all, in the final analysis, he He is still a Chinese. Even if it is not for himself or his family, he will not easily fall out with the Chinese. Therefore, not only is he not our enemy, he can even become the patron saint of our Chinese. Do you understand? ?”

Qinglong lowered his head silently. How could he not understand what his master said, but he still felt humiliated and still couldn't accept it.

The leader patted Qinglong on the shoulder and said leisurely:

"Qinglong, when I go back this time, I will announce that you will take over as the next leader. You must handle this matter well, do you understand?"

Qinglong suddenly raised his head and looked at the old leader. His eyes were moistened unconsciously. He had never noticed that his master, a legend throughout his life, was already so old.