Chapter 105 Cultivator?

Feeling the gazes of the people around, An Ruofeng realized that he had lost his way.

The shy and pretty face was stunned for a moment, and shouted: "What are you looking at, who will see the old lady gouging his eyes!"

wow~~

The other police officers onlookers shuddered, and all of a sudden they dispersed, showing that this violent policeman has a lot of power.

What's wrong with me? Why can't I hold back my anger in the face of that bastard, but why can't I hate that guy...

An Ruofeng looked at the direction in which Lin Tian was leaving, her heart was inexplicably confused, but soon, she suddenly thought of the recording pen that Lin Tian had stuffed into him when he left, and glanced at Zhang Zhenmo, who was still on the side, and then said: "Uncle Zhang, this was given to me by Lin Tian just now, let's hear it!"

Zhang Zhenmo glanced at the recording pen in An Ruofeng's hand in surprise, then turned to look in the direction of the interrogation room, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, but he still nodded.

An Ruofeng turned on the recorder, and the conversation between Ning Juehui and Zhang Yaotian immediately came from inside...

Soon, after the two listened to the contents of the recorder, their faces became gloomy one after another.

"These two bastards, as the people's police, actually know the law and break the law, they are simply assholes that ruin the image of the police!"

Zhang Zhenmo's face was ashen as he scolded sharply.

And An Ruofeng's pretty face was extremely cold, and she suddenly shouted: "Members of the criminal investigation team, gather!"

After the words fell, dozens of police officers appeared in an instant and assembled.

Coincidentally, Ning Juehui and Zhang Yaotian happened to be helped out of the interrogation room by two policemen.

"A wicked scum!"

An Ruofeng suddenly burst into a drink, strode up, and swept her high heels between the legs of the two. Ignoring the sound of broken eggs and the screams of the two, she continued: "Grab them, and the others will follow me. Gangneung District!"

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The sunset on the horizon gradually disappeared, and Bincheng was slowly shrouded in a huge dark curtain.

The feasting nightlife has begun to appear.

At the same time, there are countless surging undercurrents.

Looking at the neon lights and lights outside through the glass window of the car, Nangong Zheng's face was still like a pig's head, showing a trace of grimness with difficulty.

"Dead! That man must die! I want him to die without a place to be buried!"

Nangong Zheng's voice became a little hoarse, and with a low growl, he threw the phone against the car window.

And this roar involved the wounds on his face and mouth, causing him to whimper in a low voice in pain.

The car turned a corner and suddenly stopped. An old man in a gray Tang suit appeared in front of him, bowing slightly to Nangong.

"Old Chen!"

Seeing the old man clearly, Nangong's eyes lit up, he hurriedly got out of the car and ran, and quickly said: "Old Chen, you came just in time, go and clean up that kid for me!"

Seeing the pig-headed Nangong running out of the car, Old Chen almost didn't recognize it, and after a while in shock, he said, "Master, how did you do this?"

"Ma, he is a poor student, a trainee, and he has a bit of strength. We are not opponents!"

Nangong Zheng's anger was ignited again, and he cursed angrily.

"Oh, sir, didn't you say that you provoked a guy with a horrible background? How could you be a poor student!"

Chen Lao frowned, a little puzzled.

"What kind of background is scary, if I guessed correctly, my dad may be talking about Yu Tong, the student girl I recently fell in love with, and her family has a military background..."

Thinking of Yu Tong, the top-notch school girl, Nangong is hot at the same time and a little depressed. He has already investigated Yu Tong's background. If it wasn't for his terrible origin, he would have done it long ago, and he would not have waited until now. The woman was actually forced to sleep by a poor man, and suddenly burst into anger:

"Old Chen, you must help me teach the poor student a lesson. I have already investigated. He is from the countryside and may have some martial arts skills. This is his photo! And he left along Yunhu Road. of,

I've had people follow..."

As he said that, he took a cell phone from a bodyguard next to him and handed it over. This was taken by the person below following Lin Tian before, and it was only after he left the police station that he thought of asking for more detailed information about Lin Tian.

"Since that's the case, the young master is waiting for me here, and I'll help you get one of his arms!"

Chen Lao nodded calmly and said lightly, as if he was very insignificant about what he was about to do.

Then, Chen Lao stepped out, his figure was like electricity, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

"It is said that Chen Lao has already reached the profound level of martial arts. If I have such skills, I will definitely get down on the ground and learn how to bark! No, I have to double my training when I go back. Now I am still wandering outside the martial arts, with the bottom There is no difference between the trainers..."

Watching Chen Lao leave, Nangong thought to himself.

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"The eldest lady is calling, the second lady is hungry..."

"Um...ah...oh..."

The phone rang, pedestrians passing by on the street couldn't help but look sideways, and Lin Tian answered the phone with a black line on his face.

"Lin Tian, ​​did you die on a woman's belly? If not, bring something to eat for your aunt!"

Listening to Tang Qianqian's coquettish drink on the phone, which soon became busy, Lin Tian couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I hope that Nangong is not going to mess with me again, otherwise I will make him regret it too late!

Then Shen Ji said that he would send the collected elixir to the Middle Island of Mission Hills, now go and see!

As for the two aunts at home, let them go hungry for a while, so delicate, it's really hard to serve!

Lin Tian thought to himself, and walked along the somewhat secluded street, preparing to take a taxi to Guanlan Mountain at the intersection ahead.

This is a small road, and there are very few people at night.

Lin Tian just took a few steps, suddenly stopped, turned around and looked back.

Behind him, on the edge of the empty street, an old man in a gray Tang suit appeared, only a few dozen meters away from him, his turbid eyes faintly flickering, staring at him.

"The old man is not too late, I found you!"

Chen Lao looked at Lin Tian for a long time, and finally nodded, his voice hoarse.

Lin Tian didn't respond, his expression was indifferent, and he looked at the old man in gray Tang suit a little.

The palms are full of calluses, the breath is far away, and the blood is strong, but only a little weaker than Zhou Li... At least, it is the cultivation of the late Xuanjie!

Is a warrior!

Nodding secretly, Lin Tian smiled and said, "Nangong is calling you here, right? If you retreat now, I will pretend nothing happened!"

"Hey, when I see the old man, I can still be calm, and I am a little brave! Don't worry, the old man just wants an arm from you, bring it!"

Chen Laoyin let out a strange laugh, and when his body moved, he turned into a streamer and rushed towards Lin Tian.

At the same time, a light blue gleam suddenly radiated from his palm, turning into a three-inch sword, and he was uncertain.

"Huh? Not a martial artist? Isn't this the most basic spell Frost Blade in the cultivation world? Is this person a cultivation practitioner?"

Lin Tian's face froze, and his expression became a little suspicious.

It seems that there must be cultivators in this world! It's time to start with this guy!

"Hey, kid, freaked out?"

Chen Lao looked at Lin Tian with a stunned expression, Chen Lao sneered, and slashed the ice sword at the latter's arm.

As the ice sword in Old Chen's hand approached, Lin Tian also saw the spell clearly, and immediately laughed: "The small incomplete Frost Blade Art, forcibly motivated by the internal force of martial arts, dares to cast it in front of me, Lin Beiliu, really ridiculous!"

With a flick of his palm, a chaotic power of true qi burst out, and then he grabbed forward and slapped the ice sword that Chen Lao had slashed.

bang~~

The ice sword shattered, and Elder Chen's palm also turned into a mist of blood.

"Ah~~"

Watching his hand burst open and turn into a mist of blood, Chen Lao screamed, trembling in shock and fear: "You...you are an immortal...human!"

"Fairy? Where have you seen someone who casts spells like me?"

Lin Tian narrowed his eyes and shouted loudly.

"No... No, this junior is a family spell. Legend has it that it was a broken spell brought by our ancestors from a mysterious place. There are immortals there... Only immortals who have practiced immortal magic can break this spell!"

Chen Lao trembled with a look of horror, and at the same time begged: "Please... the immortal spare my life!"

"Since I can't ask what I need, why leave you there!"

Lin Tian's face was indifferent, and with a flick of his finger, a icy frost blade burst out: "See clearly, this is the real frost blade technique!"

puff~

Under Chen Lao's eyes widening, the palm-sized frost blade directly split him in half.

"Mysterious place? It seems that this world is not as simple as it seems! If you have time, go to Nangong's house as a guest!"

Speaking softly to himself, Lin Tian had a thoughtful look on his face, then turned around and walked away, flicking the hand on his back, and a firebomb technique turned the corpse on the ground into flying ashes.

At the same time, Nangong's house was in chaos. The owner of the family, Nangong, did not let his face panic, and shouted to his subordinates who had just come in in a panic, "Elder Chen's locator was destroyed, what happened?"

"It was the young master who asked Chen Lao to shoot at a student named Lin Tian, ​​but then he disappeared inexplicably in the blind alley of Yunhu Road..."

The man's expression was also terrified and puzzled.

"What? 80% of the time, Longtang took action... Bring Nangong Zheng back to Lao Tzu!"

Nangong didn't want his face to be replaced by a deep fear at this time, and the expressions of several old men sitting in the hall of the villa also became horrified.

Naturally, Lin Tian didn't know about all this. He had already arrived at Mission Hills at this time and walked along the small bridge in the lake to the island in the lake.