Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The night was as dark as ink, and the evening breeze exuded a faint coolness.

A bright moon in the sky remained unchanged, and the moonlight was like silver frost falling on the ground, making everything hazy.

In this night, a shadow darker than the night flashed on the highway, leaving only a faint engine sound lingering in the empty night.

There were three people in the car, Qin Xuan, Xiao Wu, and Mo Qinglian.

However, at this moment, Qin Xuan's eyes were looking forward, and Mo Qinglian's foot was also on the brake.

Because in this night, in front of this car, there were three figures.

These three figures stood tall in the night, as if breaking this highway into two sections.

"Zhou family?"

Qin Xuan's expression was calm, and he said lightly.

The car, after all, did not have time to brake, and rushed towards the three people at a very fast speed.

Mo Qinglian had already reacted in time. Who would have thought that at this time, someone would block the highway with great fanfare?

If it were an ordinary person, this would definitely be a suicidal act.

Unfortunately, how could anyone who dared to block Mo Qinglian's car be an ordinary person?

Mo Qinglian's face was pale, and his hands tightly grasped the steering wheel, his knuckles white.

Xiao Wu also looked up at the three people whose faces could not be seen in the night, and frowned slightly.

She glanced at Qin Xuan, "It seems that you are in trouble!"

Qin Xuan smiled without denying it. Trouble? With the three of them, they are not worthy of being Qin Changqing's trouble.

Boom!

The car finally crashed into the three figures uncontrollably, but it was not a person who flew. A palm pressed on the front of the car, and the entire front cover of the car was almost sunken, and the whining of the engine could be heard.

It seemed that the car did not hit a person, but a copper wall, and the rear of the car was almost hanging in the air.

White smoke rose, and Mo Qinglian, who was wrapped in the airbag, looked up and took a breath of cold air.

She knew that this car was useless.

The people in the car finally saw the appearance of the people outside the car.

Among them, there was a familiar figure, Li Hu, and a man of the same age.

Compared with the old man in the lead, these two people were like fireflies compared to the sun and the moon.

The old man was dressed in Tang clothes, with a handsome face and a head full of white hair that was extremely dazzling in the night.

The most frightening thing was the old man's right hand.

His right hand pressed tightly on the front of the car. It was this hand that made the speeding luxury car stop abruptly, as if it hit a copper wall.

Even Xiao Wu couldn't help but be shocked. The power of one hand was so terrifying?

Stop the car with one hand!

Is this old man in Tang clothes still a human?

Only Qin Xuan remained unmoved, but his eyes were slightly bright.

The car door creaked open, and Mo Qinglian and others hurriedly got out of the car and stepped back a few steps, not daring to look directly at the old man in Tang clothes.

This man is absolutely terrifying.

With this move alone, no one can stop Linhai.

The night wind blew, as if the cold wind blew directly into Mo Qinglian's heart, making her feel cold.

Qin Xuan looked at the three people, and a faint murderous intent lingered around them, forming a murderous intent that pointed directly at him.

"Master Qin of Linhai, I have heard of your great reputation for a long time!" The old man in Tang clothes retracted his palm, raised his head and chuckled, his eyes were as deep as the sea, but seemed to reveal the momentum of a tiger and a dragon.

"Who are you?"

Qin Xuan asked lightly, there is no master in Linhai, but this old man in Tang clothes must be a master.

Someone invited by the Zhou family?

Qin Xuan smiled lightly, it seems that the Zhou family is not having a good time now. Otherwise, how could they be so anxious to invite a master to deal with him.

The old man in Tang Yi smiled and said slowly, "Haiqing, Liu Jingling!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Qinglian exclaimed.

Even Xiao Wu's expression changed slightly. Liu Jingling, this name is not unfamiliar to them.

One of the eight great masters of Haiqing, Liu Jingling, the cold dragon.

He is famous overseas and makes people shudder.

Similarly, this cold dragon Liu Jingling is even more so in China. Even the masters are absolutely afraid of this name.

Twenty years ago, Liu Jingling became a master and wiped out three families in the north overnight, leaving no one alive. Since then, the name of Liu Jingling has been a nightmare for all the major families in China.

Even the masters are sometimes afraid of secular rules. After all, no matter how strong the masters are, they can't really fight against the country's weapons such as airplanes and tanks.

Liu Jingling wiped out three families in one night, and his hands were stained with at least two hundred lives and blood.

Finally, although he fled overseas, he is still a terrifying existence in the Chinese martial arts world.

Who would have thought that this cold dragon Liu Jingling would return to China?

Moreover, Liu Jingling's goal was actually Qin Xuan?

Qin Xuan was very unfamiliar with the name Liu Jingling.

"I don't know him!"

Qin Xuan said lightly, this simple's words suddenly changed the expressions of Li Hu and Han Feng.

"Boy, Uncle Liu is here, how dare you be so arrogant?" Li Hu shouted angrily, his eyes like copper bells.

Han Feng also frowned, his eyes were cold, and he slowly uttered four words, "Arrogant and ignorant!"

These are the eight great masters of Haiqing. Overseas, the eight great masters of Haiqing are in many countries. Even the governors and some special departments dare not be disrespectful to the eight great masters of Haiqing.

Even if Master Qin is a master, he is too arrogant.

You know, there have been masters' corpses under Liu Jingling's feet.

Liu Jingling did not show his joy or anger, but looked at Master Qin indifferently.

Even he couldn't help but feel surprised. This Master Qin was really a little young.

It was the first time he saw such a young master. Even Lin Ge had never stepped into the realm of a master at such a young age.

"There are indeed talented people in China, what a pity!"

Liu Jingling said slowly, but such a promising genius also made Liu Jingling feel excited.

"It's really a pity!"

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, he glanced at Liu Jingling, and shook his head slightly, "Most of the people who have become masters in this world are over fifty years old, but unfortunately, in a moment, these fifty years have vanished into thin air."

Hmm?

Liu Jingling was slightly startled, and Li Hu and others also frowned, their eyes firmly fixed on Qin Xuan's figure.

Qin Xuan smiled slightly, facing Liu Jingling, and stepped slowly.

"It seems that there will be one less master in this world tonight!"

The calm but arrogant words gradually spread in the night, arousing the anger of Li Hu and Han Feng.

Even Liu Jingling frowned slightly, thinking that the young man was too arrogant.

If He Taisui was here, he might not dare to say he won, but how could he fail against a young master?

However, Liu Jingling admitted that what the young Master Qin said was correct.

Tonight, there will be one less master in the world.

Qin Xuan smiled, he looked at the furious Li Hu and Han Feng, and the murderous Liu Jingling.

In this star, everyone thinks that the master is the supreme, the overlord.

But in front of him, Qin Changqing, these overlords and supremes who are high and mighty in the eyes of ordinary people are just a weak and pitiful level in this cultivation.

At this moment, Qin Xuan's eyes are like stars, proud like a true immortal.

A majestic momentum almost disturbed the wind and clouds in the night, but everything was quiet around Qin Xuan.

"Let's do it, I want to see how capable Haiqing's master is."

The faint words are extremely arrogant.

Liu Jingling laughed in anger, "How capable can Grandmaster Haiqing be?"

"Killing you is enough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was filled with murderous intent.