C1818 Assassinate Flower Night God
How strong was Loong Zaikong's kick?
A metaphor for an image.
Young Master Long used all his strength to kick the car. Not only could he not leave a single footprint, he might even shake Young Master Longgui's ankle.
He was a hedonistic young master.
Even if his personality had become a lot more reserved, his body that had been hollowed out by alcohol and sex would still remain the same.
He didn't have much strength.
You said he kicked someone in the chest and sent them flying.
Is this believable?
Fine, even if he could kick a living person flying like a can, it was completely impossible for him to do so. He wanted that person to smash apart the thick and heavy tempered glass in front of the Seven Stars Club gate, throw him into the hall, and slide him over a dozen meters away.
This isn't a movie.
It was impossible for Young Master Long to suddenly reveal his special ability that even he didn't know about.
So how was he going to explain the situation in front of him?
That swarthy, skinny, little beggar. His blood flowed all over the ground; it couldn't be fake, right?
A full ten seconds had passed since the incident, and both the inside and outside the Seven Stars Club gate were in a strange silence.
Ten seconds later, the security captain was the first to react.
He didn't care about who got kicked to death and who got kicked to death.
All he knew was that Director Hua, whom he'd had a hard time meeting, was here, and it was time for him to show off.
"Group One, check the injuries of the injured and report them to the police immediately." Group Two, come with me. Don't let that assailant escape! "
The security guards shouted loudly as they were the first to rush outside.
When he got close to Young Master Long, who was still standing blankly on the spot, he jumped and tightly held onto Loong Zaikong's thigh.
The captain of the security team was also a good person.
Before he rushed out, he wanted to show off his professionalism in front of Director Hua, clenching his fists and preparing a move to subdue the assailant.
After rushing out, he clearly saw the perpetrator's appearance. He was so regretful that his intestines were about to turn green.
As people in the service industry, they were always able to recognize certain important figures. This was the reason why they were able to settle down.
Young Master Long's appearance was deeply etched in the captain's mind, making him understand that Young Master Long was definitely not someone he could hurt a single finger with.
It was too late to retreat.
He could only let go of his clenched fist and hugged Young Master Long's leg, as if he was controlling the assailant.
With a sense of disbelief, Young Master Long tried to lift his leg to shake off the Security Captain. However, he found that he could not move at all, so he confirmed that he did not have the special ability to send people flying with a kick.
Everything that had just happened had been an accident.
Since it was an accident, there was nothing to be confused about.
Originally, based on Young Master Long's temper, he wouldn't have allowed the security guards to 'invite' him into the clubhouse.
However, he was so unlucky to run into Hua Yeshen right here.
This Director Hua was known as the "young master's leg killer".
According to rumors, the young master's legs, which were broken in Director Hua's hands, were connected and were able to circle the Earth three times.
Young Master Long didn't want to become a cripple that spent his whole life in a wheelchair, so he had to bite the bullet and stood in front of Hua Yeshen.
As for Hua Yeshen.
She didn't want to face Young Master Long, or rather, she didn't want to face anyone right now.
She only wanted to make arrangements for "later", and rush back to Flame Valley immediately.
The matter of some young master sending a beggar flying was not on her mind.
As the owner of Seven Stars Club, if she were to leave without saying a word in front of everyone's eyes, how would she continue to drive her Seven Stars Club in the future?
She was very concerned about this business.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have rushed back to Beijing from far away and specially arranged for the location of the Seven Stars Club.
Not wanting to waste time, but also having to waste it, Hua Yeshen's mood turned incomparably irritable.
If she was agitated, she would completely lose the ability to think and would not be able to react in the way she should have.
When Loong Zaikong was standing in front of her, the security captain screamed and said that the beggar was dead.
Hua Yeshen still didn't say a word.
The situation was very awkward.
Luckily, the awkwardness did not last long.
Following a large group of beggars, large groups of people appeared in front of Seven Stars Club's gate, causing everyone's attention to temporarily shift away from Hua Yeshen.
Hua Yeshen raised her head to look through the crowd, and when she saw another familiar face, her ability to think dropped another ten percent.
The person who appeared outside was none other than Shen Qingwu.
Why would Shen Qingwu appear here?
I have to start from three days ago.
Three days ago, Shen Qingwu left the Shule Ancient City and directly left the northern border to return to Beijing.
The first thing she did when she returned to the capital was to rush back to the Shen Family Academy, and directly ran in front of the Shen Family Old Man. She grabbed her father's and Hua Yeshen's grandfather's beards, and asked them about the situation of one person.
Who else could cause Miss Shen to lose control this much? Of course, it was King Xuanyuan and Yang Xiao.
Shen Qingwu didn't know about Yang Xiao's situation, but Elder Song definitely knew about it. If he were to ask her father, this matter definitely wouldn't have escaped.
How could this old man be so doting on him?
Even someone as powerful as Elder Song, who had been tugged at by his youngest daughter, was laughing as he questioned her.
However, before answering Shen Qingwu's question, he still had to get a clear understanding of the reason.
When she found out the reason, Shen Qingwu wanted to find a son-in-law, who was chosen after King Xuanyuan.
Even Elder Song could not sit still.
Just like when he met the Dragon King of the East Sea, Old Man Shen was so angry that his beard was standing on end as he scolded Shen Qingwu.
When father and daughter were arguing, none of the Shen Family s could stick their tongues in.
As a result, Shen Qingwu naturally did not know what kind of person Yang Xiao was.
As for Elder Song, he couldn't change Shen Qingwu's feelings for Yang Xiao.
She was already over 30 years old, and the feeling of being scolded by her father from home was really uncomfortable.
Shen Qingwu stayed in the home of the capital's Fructus and sulked for a long time.
Just now, he suddenly heard a subordinate report that a brother was killed by someone at Seven Stars Club.
Was there a Fructus disciple who was beaten to death?
This was the first time Shen Qingwu had heard of such a shocking event ever since she had become the sect master of Fructus.
Those who had the qualifications to enter the Fructus were not some genuine beggar. They were all talents who could be compared to the elites of various walks of life.
With one dead, how could this be easily ignored?
Furthermore, Great Sect Master Shen was already depressed, so it was a good opportunity for him to vent out his frustration.
Without another word, he brought his people and rushed to Seven Stars Club.
Of course, Shen Qingwu also never thought of personally coming out, nor did she think of charging out with so many Fructus brothers, as if they were a group battle.
She had only come to watch the commotion, to hide in the shadows, to see who was the dead brother and who was the culprit.
If that person was caught by the police, she would have a way to keep him in prison for the rest of his life.
If the killer ran away, Miss Shen would not hesitate to make that guy disappear.
As for Seven Stars Club —
That was her, Little Nephew's, and Hua Yeshen's territory. It was an industry owned by Shen Family, and Shen Qingwu could brazenly come here and ask for money when she was short on money.
Unless she was a fool, she would bring a bunch of beggars to cause trouble here.
However, when she arrived at the gates of Seven Stars Club, Shen Qingwu only saw the current situation and realized that something was amiss.
From the time she received the report from her men to the time she gathered them, it was at least half an hour.
For such a long time, many things had already happened.
Take the dead, for example, to an ambulance.
For example, the police had sealed off the scene.
In short, Shen Qingwu had calculated that by the time she came here, more than half of the matter had already been resolved.
But the truth.
It was clear that the chaos had just broken out. Just by looking at the stunned expressions of the surrounding crowd, one could tell that the accident had not happened for long.
Half an hour ago, Shen Qingwu already knew about the incident that happened a few minutes ago.
Had she transmigrated, or had her hand frightened the elder into learning how to predict the future?
Surely not.
There was only one truth, and that was that someone had planned this series of events long ago, and had purposely lured them here.
Shen Qingwu still didn't know who had done it.
But he had chosen Seven Stars Club and even lured her here.
It could only prove that the culprit behind this person's back was someone with Shen Family.
Especially when she saw Hua Yeshen, who should have been in the Northern Frontier, appear here, she felt that the situation was not that simple.
Great Clan Master Shen immediately made a decision, and ordered his men to drag out the sect disciple who sent the fake message, and at the same time spread out his men to surround the entire Seven Stars Club, ready to deal with any unexpected accidents.
Then, she took the initiative to walk towards Hua Yeshen.
Shen Qingwu did not care about anything else, and only Hua Yeshen, the true Shen Family, was of importance to her.
Little Aunt's concern for Little Nephewniang's safety was perfectly justified.
Shen Qingwu wondered who had planned this incident.
Hua Yeshen's first thought that came to mind when she saw Shen Qingwu was why she didn't transfer her Seven Stars Club to the aloof Little Aunt.
It saved her the trouble of calling Elder Song and thinking about what to say.
As for the death of a beggar by his side …
All right.
Hua Yeshen herself didn't have much time left to die. How could she be in the mood to care about the life and death of others? Furthermore, she wouldn't treat this sudden accident as a plot against her.
The two of them had different thoughts in their minds as they walked towards each other.
The distance between the two got closer and closer.
Seeing that she was only five to six meters away, Hua Yeshen was about to open her mouth and call out "Little Aunt" as well.
Suddenly, a figure flashed from the surrounding crowd.
That person's face was completely covered, and only the twenty centimeters long dagger in his hand flashed with red light.
The person who had arrived was located to the right of Hua Yeshen, and his speed was so fast that it was shocking.
Not to mention Hua Yeshen, right now, all she was thinking about was how to quickly rush to the Flame Valley to meet Lee Nanfang.
Even if she was in a normal state of mind, it would still be very difficult for her to safely escape the full power attack of an extremely skilled golden killer.
But don't forget.
And Shen Qingwu.
Hua Yeshen couldn't see what was going on behind her. Shen Qingwu, who was facing her, saw everything with her own eyes.
Someone dared to assassinate her, Little Nephew Nu, in front of the big miss of Shen Family?
If I let you succeed, what face would Miss Shen have?0
Just as quickly as that.
Shen Qingwu went from being extremely calm to moving in the blink of an eye. Crossing the distance of five to six meters, one hand wrapped around Hua Yeshen's waist and twisted gently. Following that was a swift kick.
The surface of the shoes was soft, but in the instant it was sent out, a ten centimeter long sharp blade shot out from the top of the shoes.
The sharp blade flashed with a cold light as it flew straight towards the assassin's wrist that was holding the dagger.
Everything happened in a split-second.
For her sake, he had no choice but to give up trying to kill Hua Yeshen. With a twist of his body, he jumped into the crowd.
"Chase!"
Shen Qingwu waved her hand and the scattered Fructus helpers quickly gave chase.
pqdm.com