My Sister is Tianzun

puff……

Old Qi vomited blood without getting out of a mile, rolled his eyes and fainted. Chang Yao was frightened. Old Qi was the person Guo Mao valued most. This time it was him who caused trouble. If the old Qi is really long and short, he will probably be buried with him.

"Quickly, go to the hospital!"

Chang Yao yelled, bending down and carrying Old Qi on his back and ran down the mountain. In the ambulance, he called Guo Mao with a guilty conscience: "Brother Guo, something has happened!"

Guo Mao hurried to the hospital after receiving the call. He was very worried about the old seventh. He can be favored by Huo Chunzheng because he thinks that he has a loyal follower like Old Seven, who can help Huo Chunzheng deal with many tricky things.

"What the **** is going on?" Guo Mao rushed to the hospital and grabbed Chang Yao's neckline and drank.

Chang Yao was frightened in a cold sweat, "Guo, I really don't know. I followed the boy all the way to Luoyan Waterfall with Brother Seven, and listened to the boy playing the flute there. Brother Guo suddenly vomited blood somehow. We. I left quickly. Unexpectedly, Brother Guo vomited blood again before he had gone far, and he was unconscious. Brother Guo, I really don’t know what happened."

So mysterious?

The old seventh is a casual cultivator, and Guo Mao usually heard him mention some secrets in the hidden world. Although the powerful warrior does have the power of shocking the world, it is unheard of that such a distance injures people.

At this time, the door of the rescue room opened and the doctor came out and took off the mask. Seeing that his white coat was covered with blood, Guo Mao immediately became worried: "Doctor, how is my brother?"

"We tried our best. But the wounded was too serious. His injury was too weird." The doctor shook his head: "The internal organs were all shattered. When we opened the chest cavity, the heart exploded directly. There was no rescue at all. There was only a fall from high altitude. Or being hit by a truck traveling more than 100 kilometers per hour could cause such a serious injury. But his bones weren't broken at all, so his injury was too strange."

Chang Yao's face turned green when he heard it, and the sweat on his face seemed to have been washed with water, "Guo...Guo, let's not meet a ghost, right."

"Ghost shit!" Guo Mao wiped the cold sweat from his neck and said, "Who did you provoke? What did the old man say at the end?"

Chang Yao thought about it carefully and said, "Flute! Seven brothers let us retreat after speaking."

Flute?

Is it the rhythm that hurts others?

What a joke about him, he once asked the old seven whether there were any masters who killed people with rhythm in reality. Old Qi said that only legendary masters who have attained the inner breath level might be able to kill people by using inner breath to stimulate the rhythm.

But Old Qi also told him that there are only three or four hidden legendary masters in the entire Chinese nation, and there are fewer than ten people in the world.

impossible!

Guo Mao was horrified and hurriedly called his boss. Although Huo Chunzheng does not come into contact with martial artists, he is well informed and should be able to know who this terrifying young man is.

"What? Say it again!"

Huo Chunzheng was fortunate to have recovered his life, and he was so scared that he almost lost his soul after hearing Guo Mao's words.

"Brother Huo, I know this is mysterious, but the old seventh was really killed in the air. You are so knowledgeable, do you know that there is such a legendary master in the hidden world?" Guo Mao asked.

"I know what a shit!" Huo Chunzheng said: "I only recovered a life from that person a few days ago. You or he missed me to die."

"Brother Huo, I really don't know. It was one of my younger brothers who had a conflict with that person, and I had never met him." Guo Mao hurriedly explained.

Huo Chunzheng said: "For such a big man, do you think he might not know that you are related to me? I will try to apologize to him later on this matter. If he really has a murderous intent on you, I can't help it. Don't blame me for not protecting you, I really can't do anything."

Guo Mao hung up the phone, looked at Chang Yao, and went up with a kick: "You and him are not enough to succeed and fail. Do you know how much trouble you caused me and Huo boss? That's something we can't provoke. Even Boss Huo almost put his life on him."

Chang Yao was frightened by Guo Mao's roar, and then he felt difficult to breathe. Somehow he felt bitter in his mouth.

Within two seconds, the person actually fell straight, his face is blue.

"Brother Chang!" A younger brother came up to check the situation and saw that Chang Yao was puzzled. He greeted him twice and didn't respond. He sniffed and sat directly on the ground: "Guo, Brother Chang is out of breath!"

Grass!

Guo Mao cursed secretly. This grandson is dead, so don't all the charges fall on him? He can't wait to break Chang Yao's body into pieces!

"Trash, immediately see the doctor to see what's going on, there is no way to save it!"

Two cases of abnormal deaths are enough for him to drink a pot, and the old seventh is dead, and his status under Huo Chunzheng will probably plummet.

On the other hand, Huo Chunzheng hesitated and decided to call to apologize, otherwise it would be his death date when Chen Ze came to the door.

The phone rang four times before being connected, and Chen Ze's voice came: "Who?"

"Mr. Chen, it's me, Huo Chunzheng." He hurriedly responded.

Chen Ze was not surprised: "Xu Xing caused trouble? As I said, he just buried the trouble again without notifying me."

"No, no. He is very good and very obedient." Although Chen Ze said so, how dare Huo Chunzhen bury Xu Xingzhi, and let his subordinates take care of him in the future. He wiped his cold sweat, smoothed his tongue and said, "Mr. Chen, a little brother of mine has offended you before. I wonder what you want to do with it?"

The dead Daoist does not die poor Dao, if Guo Mao's life is used for his own life, Huo Chunzheng will choose to live without hesitation.

"Guo Mao? I heard the gangster named Chang Yao mentioned, what happened to him?" Chen Ze asked.

"Chang Yao chased with him, and his people offended you, so naturally he deserves to die." Huo Chunzheng said.

"Don't move, just this **** and that damn." Chen Ze said: "I have the right to take care of the martial artists who mess up the society. If other people really commit a crime, they will naturally be dealt with by the corresponding department. I am leaving Longtian. Just do what I told you."

Hearing Huo Chunzheng let out a sigh of relief, this little fortune was saved again. However, he also heard Chen Ze mention a person, and immediately asked Guo Mao with a face-faced expression: "Who is Chang Yao? Let him come over and see me!"

Guo Mao smiled bitterly: "Brother Huo, I'm afraid I won't be able to see him. This guy was scared and died just now."

"Huh, it's cheaper for him." Huo Chunzheng said: "Guo Zi, this matter is over, that person is not going to pursue it. In the future, you Zhaozi will highlight the highlights. Now is not the time to fight and kill, just do it properly. Some business."

"I see, Brother Huo."

Guo Mao's hanging heart finally fell to the ground. Although the two lives here are difficult to deal with, they don't have much to do with him.

The next day, Chen Ze first sent Xu Muyao to the Kyoto plane at the airport. His ticket was one hour late. When I was idle and bored, the phone rang suddenly, it was Li Xiangxuan.

"Lao Li, call me so leisurely?" Chen Ze smiled.

Li Xiangxuan paused for a while, and said: "Something may happen in Kyoto, and the teacher may not be able to take care of it alone. I think you come and sit down, and you can't let Xiao Xiao run rampant."

"Okay, I happen to be at the airport, so I'll change my sign right away."

After all, the non-staff consultants of the Special Branch must make some contributions to the organization.