Chapter 71: Chapter 71 There Will Be No Next Time
Fuck, the ghost is still there? Will not give up until the goal is achieved?
Zhang Yuanqing grinned secretly, feeling helpless, but a polite and gentle smile appeared on his face:
"Mr. Xiahou, do you have anything else to say?"
Xiahou Xin sat upright, slightly tilted his head, looked at Zhang Yuanqing on the side of the road, and said gently:
"Just now in the Public Security Bureau, there are some things that cannot be said. If you are willing to help fish out Wang Qian, I will give you a prop as a thank you gift. In addition, the Xiahou family has a certain influence in the Five Elements Alliance. The little brother is quite capable. If you have the help of the Xiahou family, you will definitely rise to prominence."
Xiahou Tianyuan beside him, lazily leaning on the leather seat, playing with his mobile phone, without the irritability in the office.
Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the father and son had only mentioned the request but not the reward in the Public Security Bureau just now, and they did not want to talk about things there at all.
Is it because Guan Ya and Li Dongze are there, so they are just testing? He only proposed to exchange props now, is he trying to create a contrast and surprise me? He muttered in his heart.
"Mr. Xiahou, please don't embarrass a small person like me. The attitude of the head is my attitude. I can't afford to offend the Palace of Stop Killing." Zhang Yuanqing declined.
Xiahou Xin looked at him without changing his eyes, and said slowly:
"Two pieces!"
As expected of a "bachelor" family, they are really rich. Zhang Yuanqing sighed in his heart. The profession of the Xiahou family is "bachelor". High-level bachelors control the skills of making props, just like blacksmiths in games.
Although the production of a prop is limited by factors such as materials and skills, and the manufacturing cost is huge, the Xiahou family, which controls the forging skills, has an advantage that other forces cannot match.
Therefore, it can stand firm and its roots can extend into Taiyi Gate and Five Elements Alliance.
"Sorry!"
Zhang Yuanqing shook his head and pushed his bicycle to leave.
The next moment, the wheels seemed to be stuck. He looked down. The ground of the bicycle lane drilled out a green vine and wrapped the wheel like a chain. The shape of the film has been shrouded in four weeks, the external vehicles and pedestrians are distorted, and the outside of the outside world is also isolated. , I like the tone of the best. " The speed was too fast, and Zhang Yuanqing hurriedly crossed his arms and blocked his chest.
The fierce chain kicks were like whips, hitting Zhang Yuanqing's arms again and again, turning his sleeves into ashes and leaving burn marks on his forearms.
Level 3? Zhang Yuanqing's heart trembled. After blocking the first wave of fierce attacks, he did not hesitate to use Night Walk and entered stealth.
His figure disappeared in an instant, as if wiped out.
Xiahou Tianyuan stood proudly in place, his feet blazing with flames, as if he was stepping on a wind and fire wheel, and his eyes scanned the surroundings sharply.
Suddenly, he saw that the film on the left side of the "barrier" was hit hard, rippling with water-like patterns.
Xiahou Tianyuan shot forward, using his left foot as the axis, and his right leg swept across, kicking out a tumbling figure with a "whoosh" sound of breaking through the air.
It was Zhang Yuanqing.
Xiahou Tianyuan reached out his right hand in the void, grabbed a pair of dark golden shackles from the inventory, and threw them out.
"Click" the shackles were attached to Zhang Yuanqing's ankles and locked automatically.
Seeing this, Xiahou Tianyuan raised the corner of his mouth, but the next moment, Zhang Yuanqing's body disappeared like a broken reflection.
Illusion!
"Bang!"
Xiahou Tianyuan immediately heard a shattering sound, and he saw a figure outlined not far away, stepping on the phone to pieces.
Seeing this scene, Xiahou Tianyuan frowned.
This bastard boy would rather use this method than compromise with the Xiahou family?
Zhang Yuanqing exhaled and said expressionlessly:
"If you continue, it will be a fight to the death."
Feeling the temperature of the blazing flames under his feet, Xiahou Tianyuan's temper was even more irritable than usual: "You are looking for death!"
"That's enough!" Xiahou Xin in the car glanced at the shattered mobile phone and said lightly: "Tianyuan, come back."
He stared at Zhang Yuanqing with deep eyes and said apologetically: "My son is aggressive, please don't be offended."
Xiahou Tianyuan's forehead was bulging with blue veins. After struggling for a while, he suppressed the emotions that were burning like a raging fire and "extinguished" the flames on his shoes.
He instantly regained his lazy posture, completely different from the hot-tempered one just now.
"Not bad, you are thick-skinned and it feels good to beat you."
Xiahou Tianyuan sneered, returned to the side of the black car, put away the crystal ball on the roof, and got into the car.
The black car sped away and merged into the traffic. Xiahou Tianyuan popped his head out of the window and made a gesture of wiping his neck to the boy behind him.
"Dad, this boy is very strong and a talent," he lazily lay on the leather seat and smiled:
"When did a low-level staff dare to ignore our Xiahou family? Tsk tsk, such a hard bone can only be broken to feel a sense of accomplishment."
"You can use family relationships to suppress him and kill him within the rules, but don't do stupid things. He has merits." Xiahou Xin said lightly.
The young man has merits, and it's okay to fight a little. The Five Elements Alliance will at most hold him accountable, but if he injures or kills the other party, the White Tiger soldiers will not let it go.
Killing an official walker with merits is equivalent to tearing the face with the Five Elements Alliance, which is much more serious than affecting ordinary people.
So after the young man crushed the phone, Xiahou Xin stopped the matter.
"I understand!" Xiahou Tianyuan smiled coldly.
"Let's focus on the other members of the Stop Killing Palace," Xiahou Xin said with a gloomy face: "That woman has tortured too many secrets from your eldest brother, and we can't let her stay. This time, no matter what, we must get rid of her."
Xiahou Tianyuan complained: "My eldest brother is a waste. He can't walk when he sees a woman. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't be so passive."
At this time, Xiahou Xin saw blood on his son's ankle and frowned:
"Are you injured?"
Xiahou Tianyuan was stunned, looked down, and found that his ankle was scratched.
"It's okay, a small problem." He said indifferently
"The Xiahou family is too domineering, just for a Wang Qian, so much trouble? If you don't know, you would think that I have an affair with the Lord of Stop Killing Palace."
Zhang Yuanqing looked at the black car disappearing from his sight, retracted his gaze, and couldn't help complaining.
He looked down at the hideous burn marks on his forearm, and his face became gloomy.
No matter how overbearing the Xiahou family is, they dare not kill him, unless they want to go to war with the Five Elements Alliance. If a member with meritorious service dies at the hands of a spiritual family, the Five Elements Alliance will definitely make the Xiahou family pay with blood, no matter how strong the relationship is.
Otherwise, how can they convince the public? What will the middle and low-level official practitioners think?
So Zhang Yuanqing decisively destroyed the phone to end the conflict.
But it does not mean that the matter is over.
The Xiahou family is too overbearing. They first tried to bribe him, but when that didn't work, they took action directly.
If he had no merits and was just an ordinary member of the bottom, would the Xiahou family stop there?
And even if he was, with the style shown by the father and son of the Xiahou family, they would most likely retaliate in a sinister way later.
Zhang Yuanqing took out a tissue, wiped off the blood stains in the nail crevices, folded it carefully, put it in his pocket, and whispered to himself:
"There will be no next time."