Shi Yonghu and the cold night wind did not leave Binhai City immediately. The two stayed in the presidential suite of the Binhai International Hotel.

The time was five o'clock in the afternoon, and in the suite, Shi Yonghu sat cross-legged. He didn't say a word, and the whole person seemed to have entered a realm of fetal breath. The cold night wind is carefully accompanying on the side.

The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were pulled back, and the setting sun shone in, and the whole room was stained with golden light.

At this moment, Shi Yonghu opened his eyes.

The cold night wind immediately shouted: "Uncle Shi!"

A cold glint flashed in Shi Yonghu's eyes, and he quickly covered it up. Then he looked up at the cold night wind and asked, "How is the matter of the Martial Arts Golden Sword Competition?"

"Everything is in progress, and the competition will be held as scheduled." At present, many masters are participating in succession, and there are also masters from other countries who have heard the news and signed up for the competition. Shi Yonghu was slightly stunned and said, "Other countries?"

Cold Night Wind said: "There are two masters from Tokyo, Japan, both of whom are of the younger generation. They also want to use this competition to communicate with our martial artists. In addition, the Siberian Black Boxing Battalion also has some good players who have heard the news. There are also some masters of Buddhism in Thailand. ”

Shi Yonghu was quite surprised, and said: "This martial arts golden sword competition was originally just to be bait for Chen Yang, a young descendant. I didn't expect it to have developed to this point now. This competition is already a martial arts competition in the true sense. ”

The cold night wind thought so, and said, "Uncle Shi, then what should we do next?"

Shi Yonghu said: "Chen Yang, a young student, forget it if you don't participate. Kill him directly. As for the martial arts competition, it is held normally. As long as we Shaolin Inner Gate finally become the Golden Sword winner, we can also restore the dignity of Shaolin Inner Gate. ”

Can't kill Chen Yang in front of colleagues in the martial arts world, that's the regret of Shaolin's inner door. But for now, there is no choice but to do so.

Cold Night Wind frowned slightly, he was a little worried, and said, "But Senior Uncle, Chen Yang has a relationship with Old Man Qin. Moreover, I think he has a good relationship with some officials here. In addition, he recorded the audio, and now we are killing him, but I am afraid that we are a little sensitive. ”

A trace of coldness flashed in Shi Yonghu's eyes, and he said, "Kill and kill, what can you do?" He paused and said, "After killing him, we will return to Nanyang immediately." Does anyone dare to come to Nanyang to investigate the crime?"

Nanyang is the world of Shaolin's inner gate. There is also a military base at the inner gate of Shaolin.

Once he arrived in Nanyang, no one dared to trouble Shi Yonghu.

And in China, even if Shi Yonghu killed Chen Yang. No one in China has been able to arrest Shi Yonghu.

What's more, Shi Yonglong has a very good relationship with some big figures in China. As long as Shi Yonglong said hello, the sequelae of killing Chen Yang could also be eliminated.

At this moment, the cold night wind did feel Uncle Shi Yonghu's determination. This Chen Yang has really angered Uncle Shi Yonghu.

Therefore, Uncle Shi Yonghu has to kill Chen Yang now.

The cold night wind saw that Shi Yonghu's attention had been decided, and it was not good to say anything more at the moment.

"But Uncle Shi, when are you going to do it?" then the cold night wind asked again.

"Just tonight. Shi Yonghu said.

Han Yefeng said, "Uncle Shi, I still have a concern. This Chen Yang is not a fool either, he should be able to sense your murderous intent. It would also be a problem if he escaped early. ”

Shi Yonghu said coldly: "He can't escape." ”

The cold night wind couldn't help but wonder, and said, "Why?"

You must know that although the inner gate of Shaolin is huge, all the forces are not in China, let alone in Binhai City!

Shi Yonghu said: "Before I left the tea house today, I had already locked on Chen Yang with my mind. If he is in Binhai City, I will find it troublesome. If he escapes, there is no need to kill him. ”

The cold night wind couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this, and said, "Mind locked?"

He felt that Uncle Shi's statement was too mysterious.

Shi Yonghu glanced at the cold night wind and said, "Your realm has not yet arrived, so you won't understand." Mind locking, it can also be said to be a thousand miles of soul locking. I locked Chen Yang's aura, even if he escaped thousands of miles away, I could feel where this aura was. This is the wonder of the intersection of magnetic fields in the dark. ”

The eyes of the cold night wind were full of incredulity. He felt that his uncle's cultivation was no longer like a person. It's really like a fairy.

Night soon fell.

At the beginning of the lanterns, a new moon rose into the sky.

Chen Yang, Mu Jing and Qin Moyao all stayed in the tea house.

Qin Moyao was resolute not to leave Chen Yang, she wanted to protect Chen Yang.

Grandpa didn't reply, and she was very uncertain.

Chen Yang and Mu Jing sat cross-legged like old monks.

At this moment, a feeling of extreme danger suddenly rose in Chen Yang's heart. He opened his eyes suddenly.

Mu Jing also opened her eyes. She looked at Chen Yang with a slight surprise and said, "What?"

Chen Yang frowned and said, "Something is wrong, I feel that the spiritual platform is covered with dust, and I can't really see anything." ”

Qin Moyao was listening inexplicably from the sidelines, the spiritual platform was covered with ashes, what the hell is this?

But she didn't dare to ask, anyway, she felt that the atmosphere was very tense.

Mu Jing understands. When she and Chen Yang reached the realm, their bodies were as clear as jade, and the spiritual platform was clear. This is also the reason why their eyesight and ear power are beyond ordinary people. A small movement can be clear.

And right now, Chen Yanglingtai is dusty for no reason, which is a very strange thing.

"Could it be ......" Mu Jing turned to think of something, and couldn't help but lose color.

Chen Yang was puzzled and said, "What?"

Mu Jing said: "I heard that the masters who have reached the peak of Jindan have been cultivated, and they have been able to faintly communicate with heaven and earth. It can lock the soul for thousands of miles. Once he locks on your breath, he can chase you even if you escape thousands of miles away. Could it be that person who has cast a thousand miles of soul-locking power on you?"

Chen Yang couldn't help but take a cold breath, and he said in a deep voice: "I can feel that person's homicidal heart towards me. It seems that he has no intention of letting me go, but he is afraid that he is already on his way to kill me. ”

Qin Moyao couldn't understand the Thousand Miles Soul Lock on the side, but she understood the meaning behind it. Her face was full of anxiety and fear, and she hurriedly said, "I'll let Director Xing lead the team over immediately." ”

Chen Yang stood up, and he said, "It's useless to repeat the old trick, that person won't give us such a chance again." He paused, glanced at Mu Jing, and said, "The person he wants to kill is me." As soon as he finished saying this, he turned around and walked briskly outside.

Qin Moyao chased after him, and said with a crying voice: "Chen Yang, where are you going?"

Chen Yang didn't answer, he left the tea house in a blink of an eye, drove the BMW, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Qin Moyao's heart was flustered, and she felt an indescribable panic. She even smelled death.

Qin Moyao didn't want to think about it, so she had to drive her own police car to chase Chen Yang. She wants to protect Chen Yang and protect it with her own life.

"Mo Yao!" At this moment, Mu Jing followed, and she grabbed Qin Mo Yao.

Qin Moyao's eyes were filled with tears, she was too afraid that something would happen to Chen Yang.

Mu Jing said in a deep voice: "Chen Yang wants to lure that person away, if he is with us." That person may kill us. And if he walked away, that person would only kill him. ”

Qin Moyao suddenly realized, and her heart was even more grief-stricken. At this juncture, Chen Yang was still thinking about himself and Mu Jing.

"I'm going to save him!" Qin Moyao gritted his teeth and said firmly. She pulled the door open and got into the car.

Mu Jing didn't stop Qin Moyao either, and followed into the car.

The police car flew out like a bolt of lightning in the night. Police lights flashed and sirens shrill to the ear.

But what made Qin Moyao desperate was that she was completely unable to see Chen Yang's whereabouts. The road was full of traffic, and there was no trace of Chen Yang's BMW.

The world is so big, where is she going to find Chen Yang?

Perhaps, Chen Yang will never be seen again. When I saw it again, it was just a corpse!

Qin Moyao felt sad and helpless, she suddenly stopped the car in the middle of the road, and then got out of the car and left in a hurry.

The night is confused, but the street lights are bright.

There are thousands of pedestrians, each with joy and sorrow.

On the commercial building opposite, a large screen played an advertisement for shampoo.

Qin Moyao ran quickly, she didn't dare to think about anything in her heart. There was a full sorrow in her heart, which made her uncomfortable and wanted to die.

In the police car, Mu Jing sat quietly.

She was surprisingly calm. At this moment, it seemed that all the honor and disgrace in the world had nothing to do with her.

She could imagine Chen Yang's determination to be martyred.

She suddenly felt that in this earthly world, the tide ebbed and flowed, and the flowers bloomed and bloomed.

People will be born, old, sick and die, so Chen Yang, the Mandate of Heaven, will also die.

Mu Jing will not be as heartbroken as Qin Moyao. That's because Qin Moyao loves Chen Yang, because Qin Moyao is trapped by seven emotions and six desires.

Mu Jing would also be sad, but at this moment, she felt that she had stripped away this sad emotion. She was like a passer-by looking sad at Mu Jing.

It's a wonderful realm.

Mu Jing's road is the other side of the supreme, and Chen Yang is the scenery she passes by.

Chen Yang drove a BMW car and was speeding up.

But that feeling of danger is like a maggot on the tarsal bones that lingers.

Unknowingly, Chen Yang drove the car onto the national highway north of Binhai City.

There are not many vehicles on the national highway and the street lights are bright.

Ahead is the entrance to the highway with a toll booth.

Chen Yang doesn't want to die, he is a living person with seven emotions and six desires. He was also afraid of death.

He is now desperate to survive, he has to drive to the highway, and try to delay as much time as possible at the speed of a BMW.

Although, Chen Yang knew that he would never be able to escape the thousand-mile locked soul of Shi Yonghu. But being able to live a moment longer is a moment, this is a human survival instinct.

Soon, Chen Yang arrived at the high-speed toll station. However, Chen Yang did not stop, he directly broke the high-speed toll pole, and the BMW rushed out like eating viagra.

The BMW soon drove into the night, with no street lights on either side.

It was also at this moment that the mobile phone suddenly rang.

Chen Yang took the mobile phone with one hand and connected it.

It was Lin Qingxue's voice over there.

"Chen Yang, where are you? Are you done, when will you go home?"