Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Gotham, Haiqing.

Lin Ge sat in the first seat on the left with his legs crossed.

The atmosphere in the teahouse was in stark contrast to Lin Ge's leisurely attitude.

Even when Lin Ge told the news that Li Xiao and the other two were dead, the rest of the people didn't dare to believe it, especially the demon general who had not been moved for more than ten years.

"Lin Ge, Li Xiao, are they really dead?" Yu Jun's face was as gloomy as water. The seven masters of Haiqing, now three of them were killed by one person.

Zhai Chuan glanced at Lin Ge indifferently, tapped his fingers on the table, "There should be two more masters in Haiqing, right?"

These two masters have only been in the ranks for less than ten years, and they are not qualified to be conferred by Haiqing, but now, with such a big vacancy, they have to be promoted as an exception.

Yaoyue Yu Jun laughed sarcastically and said, "The seven great masters of Haiqing have been active overseas for decades, but they were killed by a man from the barren land of China."

"Lin Ge, are you fully responsible?"

He looked at Zhai Chuan again, spread his hands and said, "Master Demon General, are we going to take revenge now?"

The corners of his narrow eyes twitched slightly, and Yu Jun smiled evilly, "I am looking forward to what Master Qin looks like."

Zhai Chuan looked at Yu Jun coldly, and his eyes fell on Lin Ge.

"How should you report to Lord Qing this time?"

Lin Ge smiled indifferently and said lightly: "The loser has no words, and I will go to Lord Qing to confess my crime."

"But!" Lin Ge raised his lips slightly, "Since Hai Qing is dead, others should not think too much about it!"

Lin Ge stood up leisurely, shrugged and said: "I will go out for a while, and then go to the Devil Sea to confess my crime!"

Yu Jun narrowed his eyes, "Why are you going out? You are not going to escape for fear of crime, are you?"

Lin Ge's figure paused, and in an instant, he turned his head, and a pair of pupils spurted out a small sword as thin as a needle.

Yu Jun's face suddenly changed, and his whole body of Qi surged, turning into a crescent moon barrier.

Bang!

The crescent moon was broken, and the small sword was unstoppable.

"Go!" Zhai Chuan's voice sounded, and his body did not move, but a black flying knife appeared in front of Yu Jun, touching the small sword, and the surrounding wind was like a knife, slicing all the tables and chairs.

Even a gust of wind swept across Yu Jun's strange face, leaving a trace of blood that was extremely glaring.

Yu Jun's face was full of horror, and his strange face was covered with cold sweat.

He swallowed his saliva, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Lin Ge, and he dared not say a word.

Lin Ge chuckled and answered Yu Jun's previous question.

"Hehe, I'm going to kill someone!"

He waved his hand, and the small sword disappeared silently.

China, Huguo Mansion.

There were five chairs in the empty square table.

However, at this moment, there were two people on these five chairs.

One person sat at the head of these five chairs, old and frail, holding a dragon-headed cane and sitting quietly.

His face was already full of ravines and filled with traces of time.

"Zi Yang, you asked me to come here, is there something wrong?" The old man spoke, his voice hoarse, and his slightly hunched back seemed to be more bent.

"General!" Ning Ziyang lowered his head and said solemnly, "Have you seen what happened in Linhai this time?"

The old man lowered his eyes slightly, "I saw it."

"What does the general think?" Ning Ziyang couldn't help asking.

He was talking about Master Qin, a Master Qin who shocked him until now and couldn't let it go.

"Water flows by itself, and the boat is straight by itself. It's not me who looks at it, but the sky!" The old man smiled vicissitudes, "Do you want to recruit him into the Guardian Palace?"

Ning Ziyang nodded with a wry smile. Originally, he had this idea.

But when he saw the complete information of Master Qin, this idea was thrown away by him.

The son of Qin Wende, the grandson of the old man of the Qin family, and most importantly, he is only seventeen years old!

At the age of seventeen, he killed three masters of Haiqing in Linhai.

Would such a person join the Guardian Palace?

Even Ning Ziyang, I'm afraid he can only admit that this guy is a monster.

Liu Jinyu entered the Xiantian realm before he was thirty, which was enough to break the five hundred years of Chinese history. This person who was comparable to the Xiantian at the age of seventeen had never appeared in China for thousands of years.

Would such a person join the National Defense Mansion?

"Let him hang his name on the list and give him a sinecure." The immortal said slowly, "He will agree, as long as he is still the son of Qin Wende."

Ning Ziyang was startled, his pupils shrank suddenly, and asked, "What if he doesn't agree?"

"Then I will ask the Mansion Master." The immortal slowly turned around and walked out the door. The dragon head staff fell to the ground, as if the whole room was shaking, "No matter who it is, they cannot endanger China!"

The immortal paused slightly and said lightly, "This is an iron rule!"

Ning Ziyang took a breath of cold air. He knew what the immortal meant.

It is incredible to have such strength at the age of seventeen, unless... the other party hasIt was not Qin Xuan, but someone else.

If that was the case, then before this person became ‘Qin Xuan’, his strength would probably be unimaginable.

At least, it was not a strength that could be achieved by innate nature.

Ning Ziyang also took a step forward. If he really reached that level, he would be powerless. The only one who could take action was probably this chief commander of the country.

This old man who lived for 257 years!

In a park, He Yu looked at the sky quietly.

Three years of high school, is this the end?

My sister’s pulse has been restored, and I have successfully graduated. Next, will I leave Jingshui?

He Yu smiled and looked at the surroundings that were already familiar to him.

The phone rang, and He Yu sorted out her thoughts, "Sister!"

"Xiaoyu, the college entrance examination is over, how is it?" He Yun said softly, with a little self-blame: "I wanted to call you after the college entrance examination yesterday, but I was too selfless in my practice and forgot for a while."

"It's okay, sister! I heard from my third uncle that you got a blessing in disguise and your internal strength has improved?"

"Yeah! Lucky." He Yun smiled, paused slightly and said: "How did Xiaoxuan do in the exam?"

"I knew you didn't care about me at all!" He Yu puffed up his mouth and said angrily: "I am your real sister!"

"Okay, my real sister, how did Xiaoxuan do in the exam?" He Yun said with a teasing smile.

"I don't know!" He Yu's mind flashed back to the time when Qin Xuan won the first place in the school. She shook her head slightly, "I haven't seen him for a long time!"

He Yun seemed to be silent, "Okay, then I'll call him and ask."

"No need, sister, I'll call him!" He Yu puffed up her mouth and exhaled, looking at the sky quietly, "I think I have something to say!"

He Yun paused slightly, without forcing, "Okay!"

He Yu hung up the phone, she looked at the sky, stared at it for dozens of minutes before picking up the phone, muttering: "Maybe, this is our last call!"

"Back to Jiangnan, I'm afraid we really can't contact each other!"

"Brother!"

Qin Xuan lay cross-legged in the Pearl of Still Water.

In the air, the faint spiritual energy was constantly absorbed into his body, as if he was practicing.

It has only been a day since he killed the master at sea. But this can't disturb Qin Xuan's rhythm. If he kills, he kills. He doesn't want to pay attention to the waves in the outside world.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan frowned slightly and opened his eyes.

"The spiritual energy here is really scarce."

Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly, and fell on the phone.

"Qin Xuan!" After taking the phone, He Yu's voice slowly sounded.

This time, there was no reprimand or complaint.

"I want to talk to you!" He Yu's calm tone made Qin Xuan a little uncomfortable.

But he still nodded and said gently: "Okay!"

"I'm in Jingshui Pearl!"

After hanging up the phone, Qin Xuan frowned slightly, glanced at the figure outside the door, ignored it, and walked towards the bathroom.

After He Yu hung up the phone, he was a little absent-minded.

"Jingshui Pearl? The best villa in Jingshui?" He Yu shook his head, "You still like to brag so much. If I remember correctly, this Jingshui Pearl belongs to the old man of the Mo family."

This time, she didn't say anything, but took a taxi directly to Jingshui Pearl.

In the car, He Yu looked out the window quietly.

Lies are lies after all.

When you arrive at Jingshui Pearl, everything will be revealed.

I never believe that someone can reach the top in one step!

Arriving at the villa area, looking at Mingxin Lake in the distance, He Yu smiled. She remembered that He Yun often brought her and Qin Xuan here before. However, the two did not like it here.

One thought it was a waste of time and it was better to study.

The other thought the scenery was boring and only had mobile phones in his eyes.

Unknowingly, three years passed quietly. I am afraid that there will never be such an opportunity again in the future.

He Yu sighed softly and rubbed his swollen temples.

Is it a bit too sentimental today? Because of graduation?

Or because of... parting?

The higher you go, the wider the scenery in He Yu's eyes is, and you can even see the scenery of Jingshui City.

Suddenly, He Yu was startled and looked ahead.

Luxury cars were parked on both sides of the road like two long dragons. Most of the license plates were from the sea, but none of them were local.

So many outsiders with high status?

He Yu frowned, a little confused.

As she walked, she found that there were dozens of luxury cars here. Then, she finally saw a villa, standing on the top of the mountain, overlooking the entire Jingshui City.

Similarly, He Yu also saw many people, most of whom had white hair and wrinkles on their faces, gathered in front of the door of Jingshui Pearl, as if waiting for something.

He Yu even saw a familiar figure, her second grandfather, He Nutao!

He Yu was shocked.How could his second grandfather be here?

At the same time, He Nutao also noticed He Yu.

"Xiaoyu?"

He Nutao was surprised and waved to He Yu.

At this moment, Qin Xuan, who heard He Yu's light footsteps, had already opened the door.

The first thing that came into his sight was this group of martial artists with internal strength and even masters, but he just glanced at them lightly, and a glance fell on the girl's little face full of surprise, astonishment, and disbelief.

"Greetings, Master Qin!" Suddenly, a loud shout rang out.

Then, in Linhai and even the surrounding areas, big figures who were enough to make a city tremble, or even a province tremble, saluted one after another, and the five words "Greetings, Master Qin" were constantly in their mouths.

He Yu stared blankly at the familiar figure who opened the door.

Listening to her second grandfather bowing and saluting, and respectfully shouting "Greetings, Master Qin", the whole world collapsed.

Until she heard the words that woke her up.

Qin Xuan smiled slightly. He seemed to have not noticed the people present, whether they were Grandmasters or internal strength, but was staring at the figure of the girl who had no cultivation at all.

"You are here!"