Logging 10,000 Years into the Future - Chapter 239
Logging 10000 Years Into The Future 239
239. Who is Lian Ye? Your father Lian Jibei looked for you and asked me to take you to see him 4
It is not their strength that Lu Sheng values.
but identity.
“If necessary, you can even borrow Yu Feiyi’s tiger skin to get the protection of the Eastern Military Region…”
Lu Sheng’s idea is simple and crude.
If it really doesn’t work, let the people from the military region drag his family to hide in the military base.
He expected that even if the Ji Dao Martial Arts Hall Lianjia was powerful, he would not dare to come up and force his way into the military headquarters.
“You don’t need to shelter me for a lifetime. It only takes a while. Hold on for two or three days until I finish the matter here and rush back in person…”
Lu Sheng is not afraid of owing Yu Feiyi’s favor, anyway, he will pay it back sooner or later.
The face was brought up.
White noodles in red soup, steaming hot, sprinkled with a few chopped green onions on top.
Lu Sheng picked up a chopstick and put it into his mouth.
Lu Sheng was very clear.
Even Jibei’s death is nothing.
He also died overnight.
The real storm will begin.
And he…
Lu Sheng swallowed the stick in his mouth and took another sip of the hot soup, the perfect line on his neck swaying up and down.
Ready for everything.
“Om-“
The phone rings.
Lu Sheng picked it up and checked it.
It was a text message from an unknown number.
There is only one address on the text message.
“No. 323, Tonghe Road, Tianshang Entertainment Club at its peak, with 8 private rooms.”
Lu Sheng glanced at it and put down the chopsticks.
He took a tissue from the table next to him to wipe his mouth and looked up calmly.
“Boss, check out.”
What Lu Sheng was waiting for has arrived.
……
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On the outskirts of Kyoto, at the foot of Heming Mountain.
Somewhere in the valley where the Qingshui River flows, there is a quiet and elegant Chinese-style mansion.
Kyoto Province is rich in land and money, but the truly powerful people live far away from the busy city of 757 Kyoto.
Kyoto Province was the heart of the Dragon Kingdom before the martial arts began, and it has experienced martial arts for more than 300 years.
In the outskirts of the city, all places with a little landscape and a good environment have been developed all over the place.
For example, at the foot of Heming Mountain, it is an extremely rare and quiet place, and there is only one family in a radius of ten miles.
As you can imagine, people who can live here…
What kind of hands and eyes are open to the sky.
At this time, Heming was in the courtyard.
A beautiful woman in her thirties, with a beautiful face and graceful grace, wearing a lavender brocade robe, stood in the courtyard with a frosty face and stared at the man in the black suit with his head half lowered in front of him.
“Lian Jibei is dead?!”
“Yes.”
The man in the black suit replied in a low voice, “Master Lian led the martial arts hall to participate in the National College Student Martial Arts Conference. At the conference, he was challenged and killed on the spot.”
“When I’m stupid?”
The beautiful woman said coldly: “I don’t know what character Lian Jibei is? When did he dare to accept the challenge of another master in public?
Are you taking too much medicine? “
“It is indeed Master Lian who took the initiative to respond to the opponent’s challenge…”
The man in the black suit paused and explained, “The one who killed Grandmaster Lian was a level six…”
The beautiful woman stared coldly at the man in the black suit for a while, and the robe on her left hand suddenly danced.
The white astral air came out and smashed the rockery in the middle of the courtyard beside him.
Half of the rockery flew towards the man in the black suit in front of him like a cannonball.
The man in the black suit was expressionless, and seemed to turn a blind eye to the roaring rockery.
The rockery fragments were blocked by an invisible force field after bullying the man within a foot range, smashed into mud, and fell one after another.
“After listening to me, Madam… The person who killed the grand master was still level six before he started. After he started, he joined the grand master.”
The man in the black suit said calmly.
“It turned out to be a great martial arts genius…”
The beautiful woman nodded, her face softened a little.
The change of tone was natural, as if the person who just smashed the rockery and attacked the man was not her at all.
“Then go and kill people.”
The beautiful woman waved her hand and said casually.
It is clear that one second is sad and angry, but the next second is light and cloudy.
“I’m afraid not…”
The man in the black suit shook his head, “Master Lian was killed during the official competition, his skills are not as good as others, and he can’t blame anyone.
If we seek revenge, we will inevitably be criticized by others, which will undermine the majesty of the Martial Saint…”
“Then my brother died in vain, right?! Did he die in vain!”
The woman’s face suddenly changed, and the whole person screamed hysterically like crazy.
A lot of Astral Qi erupted from her body, using both hands and feet, frantically bombarding everything that could be attacked around her.
The man in the black suit just watched quietly, as if he was used to everything.
It was not until the entire courtyard was turned into a mess that the woman slowly stopped.
“Don’t help me, right…”
The woman’s chest heaved up and down violently, looking at the man with a sneer.
“I really can’t do anything when I leave him, right?
I don’t need the power of the extreme martial arts hall, what can I do? ! “
The woman gritted her teeth, and she didn’t know if she was speaking to a man or to herself.
She lowered her head to look around for something, her fair and clean feet stepped on the black-gray gravel and mud, showing a different kind of beauty.
Suddenly, the woman seemed to remember something and looked up at the man in the black suit in front of her.
“Help me contact Lian Jibei’s son…”
The woman instructed coldly, “Let him hurry back and collect the corpse for his father.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
The man in the black suit nodded, turned and stepped back.
……
“It’s here.”
Lu Sheng saw the big characters “Dingsheng Tianshang Entertainment Club” flashing neon lights through the window of the taxi, and turned his head to greet the driver.
“Master, stop here.”
“Fifty.” (aibe) The taxi driver gave change to Lu Sheng, and joked with a smile: “Young man, come to play this afternoon…”
Lu Sheng got out of the car and said with a smile: “Look at what you said, do you have to choose a special time to play?”
“That’s right, haha…Young, it’s better to be young.”
The taxi driver laughed, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
Lu Sheng turned his head and looked calmly at the door of the entertainment club in front of him.
The afternoon sun shone on him, casting shadows under his feet.
Soon, the shadow disappeared.
Lu Sheng melted into the air like a foam, and the sunlight spread unobstructed.
“Lian Shao!”
A young man in a gray shirt hurried into the box.
In the box, seven or eight scantily clad women stood or stood.
Some were smoking cigarettes, while others looked numbly at the fast-scrolling lyrics on the TV screen.
Strong wine flavor.
“Lian Shao!”
The young man in the gray shirt held a mobile phone in his hand, took two steps forward, and said hastily to a man half-buried on the sofa.
“your phone number.”
The man buried in the sofa raised his head.
He was probably in his thirties, with very short hair and tattoos on his neck. He didn’t look good, and his expression was a little dazed.
“The female student from No. 3 Middle School, was he arrested?”
The young man in the gray shirt tightly clutched the phone’s microphone, leaned down close to the man’s ear, and whispered, “It’s Mrs. Su’s call.”
“Shh!”
He instantly woke up overnight, and his eyes returned to clarity.
“Get out, get out of here!”
He rudely drove the women around him.
Soon, the entire box was completely emptied, leaving only the young man in the gray shirt. Even that night, there was a man sitting quietly in the corner of the box, drinking slowly with a glass of wine in his hand.
“Quick, give me the phone.”
He dipped his hands in the ice bucket on the table overnight, wiped his face hard, and quickly said to the young man in the gray shirt.
The young man in the gray shirt respectfully handed over the phone.
With a look in the night, he turned around and walked out of the box very interestingly.
Behind him, a warm and pleasing voice came throughout the night: “Uncle Zhuang, Aunt Su is looking for me?”
The young man in the gray shirt carefully closed the box door and walked down the corridor to the lounge.
When passing the bathroom, the young man in the gray shirt thought for a while, then walked in…
“what?!”
He stood up from his seat overnight, his eyes widened, his face full of shock and disbelief.
The man sitting in the corner holding the wine glass also raised his head, a little surprise flashed in his eyes.
A few seconds later, he put down his mobile phone in despair, stared blankly at the man in the corner, and said, “My father is dead…”
“Crack-“
The wine glass in the man’s hand in the corner shattered, and the red wine in the glass spilled all over the floor.
The man stood up, an invisible momentum spread out, and the atmosphere in the box instantly became depressed.
“Who killed Master Lian?”
He looked shocked and couldn’t believe it in his eyes.
He shook his head in the night, “I didn’t say it, but let me go back quickly.”
“Then let’s go.”
The man didn’t talk nonsense, he grabbed it and walked out of the box overnight.
At this moment, the box door creaked and was pushed open from the outside.
A tall and straight, handsome and bright young man strode in.
“Who’s overnight?”
He looked natural and looked at the two of them.
His eyes were very clear, as if he was walking in and asking for directions.
“Who are you?”
The man who held the night stared at each other with bad eyes and questioned loudly.
The young man ignored him, his eyes locked on the night in the man’s hand, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
“You are the one.”
The young man stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards Lian Ye, his attitude casual, and he said casually.
“Late night, your father Lian Jibei looked for you and asked me to take you to see him.”
The face of the man who was holding the night suddenly changed suddenly, he was full of anger, his whole body was full of momentum, and he stepped out abruptly.
“court death!”.