Chapter 58

The night is thick, a ray of starlight falls, and occasionally a spaceship takes off, reflecting the neon!

Kaiyang City South is beautiful!

There are not many high-rise buildings here, whether it is day or night, you can see the sky, and it is an area where wealthy, middle-class families live and live.

The established air track route, one speeding car after another, like a fish swimming in the river.

It's more lively than during the day.

Even if it's already twelve!

Nightlife, just beginning!

Ye Qingning acted as the driver, driving the speeding car, and quickly rushed to the first destination of tonight, the Night Song Bar!

While driving, she observed Chu Ziying and Cheng Lingsu sitting in the back row with afterlight.

Ye Qingning is already an innate fourth-grade cultivation divine realm, and he has practiced the spiritual martial arts handed down from the family, and his spiritual power is condensed like a sword.

It can be said that her perception is extremely keen.

In just a few days, Chu Ziying has changed a lot.

Not only on the outside, but also on the inside, there is a metamorphosis.

Chu Ziying at the top of Qingxuan Mountain, although there are some outstanding points, but his breath is restrained and there is a trace of unconfidence.

But now Chu Ziwin, even if he closes his eyes and cultivates his mind, he still has a sharp edge, like a sharp blade out of the sheath, domineering.

Even she felt incredible.

This change is the "expansion" of the state of mind brought about by the rapid increase in strength in a very short period of time!

This is extremely beneficial to martial artists, especially those who want to break the realm.

The momentum is invincible, in order to overcome the thorns!

"Choosing to take the initiative, he wants to use the innate nature of the White Dragon Society to sharpen himself, challenge the limit, and surpass himself?"

Ye Qingning thought to himself: "This is really the style of those ancient sects, using life and death to kill to quickly break through the realm!"

There is a word called "preconceived"!

Ye Qingning was obviously affected by her own inherent cognition and thinking, and she had a wrong judgment.

Silence in the car!

No one spoke!

Until the destination is near.

"Mr. Chu, are you sure you want to do this, there is no turning back arrow when you open the bow. "

Ye Qingning asked again.

"Quick victory!" said Chu Zi winning.

Ye Qingning no longer dissuaded, but said, "We will do our best to provide intelligence support to Mr. Chu!"

Speeding car landing!

This is a bustling street of flowers!

There is an artificial lake at the entrance to the street.

At this time, there is a light show, the water waves rise, and the fog disperses into a curtain.

Under the illumination, various virtual scenes are intertwined, like a fairyland.

First battle!

Chu Ziying went on the road alone.

Hundred Flowers Street is a thriving business with a large number of guests, not only men, but also women, or tourists with men and women.

In the Zhenwu Alliance, this type of business belongs to a special industry in the tertiary industry.

While opening up such business operations, the Zhenwu Alliance also formulated extremely strict laws to restrain them.

Business is allowed, but there are many restrictions.

People who engage in this kind of business must hold a certificate to work.

Once violated, the culpability is doubled!

Neon lights flicker, rendering a warm atmosphere.

On the street, girls dressed in "rags", with long legs suspended, smiling and groaning, attract passing guests.

Each store, with eye-catching slogans.

Even, Chu Ziying saw what banner "Innate female warrior accompanies you all night".

I have to say that this is very "involuted", even innate warriors, have been reduced to such a place, relying on this method to make money?810

In modern civilized society, various laws and regulations are restricted, and private vendetta is strictly prohibited.

Coupled with the rise of science and technology, it assists martial arts practice.

This brings the number of grassroots warriors to an exaggerated number.

With such a base, the number of innate warriors has also increased significantly.

Some people jokingly say that warriors walk all over the ground, and they are innately inferior to dogs!

Of course, this is too exaggerated, but to a certain extent, it also reflects that the status of innate martial artists is not as high as in the past.

It's like when everyone is a college student and graduate students have to start running takeout.

If everyone is a congenital martial artist, it is estimated that the grandmaster martial artist will have to work part-time to earn money.

Soon!

The Night Song Bar appeared in Chu Ziying's eyes.

It's a bar, but in a place like this, it's definitely a business involved.

The Night Song Bar is still open!

The main target person, all in it!

Chu Ziying stepped in and came to the front desk.

"Hello sir, what service do you need?"

The beauty in the bunny girl costume saw Chu Ziying, and her eyes lit up.

After Chu Ziying transformed several times, his appearance and temperament were greatly improved, and he had a bright face, exuding charming charm.

The bunny girl laughed, straightened her chest, and said, "Any service you want, you can do it!"

Chu Ziying smiled at her.

And then!

Boom!

He fell, and in the shocked eyes of the bunny girl, he smashed the front desk wooden cabinet to pieces.

There were a few guests around, surprised to see.

Chu Ziying calmly said, "Please call Li Wenxuan, just say that someone is looking for him to collect debts!"

Li Wenxuan, owner of the Night Song Bar!

On the surface, he is a businessman with a successful career.

But his path to development was secretly funded by the White Dragon Society.

Night Song Bar has also become one of the industries of the White Dragon Society to make money.

"Hey, what are you?"

In such a bar, it is impossible to be without thugs.

Less than two or three seconds after the movement at the front desk occurred, someone appeared and won towards Chu Zi.

"Dare to come to the night song to make trouble, are you tired of living?"

A line of black suits, led by sixth-rank martial artists, followed by four or five seventh-rank martial artists, imposing and fierce.

"Who is this guy?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it!"

"Just now he named Li Wenxuan, which rival is this Night Song, please come and smash the field?"

The guests near the front desk, seeing this scene, not only were not afraid, but they ate melons with relish.

Baihua Street is only 500 meters short, and there are nearly 200 butcher shops that have obtained business qualifications, and the competition with each other is fierce.

In order to grab the source of customers, fight openly and secretly.

However, it is really rare to go directly to the door and smash the field like this.

"Stinky boy, are you looking for death?"

The sixth-rank warrior had a strong body, like a brute bear.

His bald head is shiny.

The muscles bulge from under the suit, forming a silhouette visible to the naked eye.

This is a martial artist who practices external skills, Pu Fan's big palm is thick, and he directly slaps towards Chu Ziying.

Call!

This slap, like a fan, is infused with internal force, and the palm is as hard as steel, even the rock will be slapped into powder.

"This is the Buddha's Little Vajra Palm, which has already been ten percent hot!"

There are guest reviews.

Chu Ziying's ear has a miniature communicator.

The intelligence department of the Operations Department quickly gave the strong man information when he appeared.

Among these people, there is no goal for them.

They were only employed by Night Song and belonged to the outermost group.

They don't necessarily know that Night Song is the property of the Asura Sect's White Dragon Society.

Now many office workers only know that they work for illegal companies after they are caught.

"Get out!"

Chu Ziying snorted coldly, he stepped forward and directly slapped a palm [Dragon has repentance]!

Roar!

Vaguely, there is the sound of dragon chanting.

This made the surrounding guests show surprise.

"What kind of palm is this?" the guest who had just commented on the strong man squinted slightly.

"Right? Find death!"

"Even if it is a five-grade innate, I don't dare to palm me, my strength is enough to crush you!"

The strong man roared!

He is two meters tall, burly and powerful.

He is like a fierce black bear, slaughtering prey, extremely dangerous and wild.

"Who gave you the courage to speak so loudly?"

Chu Ziying smiled and quickly collided with the strong man.

Boom!

It's like there's a thunderclap!

The dull and powerful sound makes people's hearts throb.

After a momentary collision, blood splattered!

The strong man screamed!

A hand as white as jade directly burst his thick, bear's paw-like palm!

It's like an egg hitting a stone and falling apart!

It's scary!

Blood splashed on the guests' faces, making them pale.

Especially the bunny girl, she was screaming.

Because a severed finger fell in front of her and was stuck in the ditch.

Chu Ziying's figure kept stopping, and his palm pressed down, hitting the strong man's chest.

Boom!

The strong man's bones were shattered and his chest was sunken.

He sprayed blood from his mouth and flew out directly seven or eight meters backwards, shattering the black tempered glass door between the outer hall and the inner hall.

The sound of loud and loud music swept out in an instant.

In that dance hall, men and women danced feverishly.

On the circular stage in the middle, there are dressless girls, twisting their waists.

These people have long been immersed in a frenzied atmosphere, even if there is such a big movement at the front desk, they will not let them stop.

"Captain!"

Seeing the tragic situation of the strong man, the other black suits immediately stunned, and did not dare to move forward.

They just come to work and make money, not to work for people.

Chu Ziying swept his cold eyes and shouted, "Li Wenxuan, get out!"

His voice was like a dragon's groan.

It was as if a thunder exploded, and the aftersounds overwhelmed the music on the dance floor, waking up many men and women who were still reveling.

The technique of "Eight Dragons Heavenly Sound" can not only be used on the Heavenly Demon Qin, but also replaced by a roar.

Of course, in terms of power and effect, it is not as good as the Heavenly Demon Qin.

Inside and outside the Night Song Bar, there was a moment of silence.

Wait for the remnants to dissipate.

The carnival music sounded again. (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!)

But the guests and staff on the dance floor were already aware of the sound of the drinking.

Everyone was dancing unintentionally, and even the sound of music began to weaken.

Only the girl on the stage, who does not seem to have come to her senses, is still there self-absorbed and twisting madly.

Soon, someone dragged them away.

"Brother, you are so fierce!"

The guest who commented wiped the blood on his face and gave a thumbs up to Chu Ziying.

Chu Ziying glanced at him.

It was a young man in his twenties with a handsome face.

Mainly, he also gave Chu Ziying a familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"My name is Ye Qingshuang, brother, make a friend!" the young man immediately said enthusiastically when he found Chu Ziying looking at him.

Chu Ziying raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in surprise: "Ye Qingshuang, do you know Ye Qingning?"

"Ah? You know my sister!"

Ye Qingshuang was surprised, and then, subconsciously, glanced outside the store twice.

He shrunk his head and fawned: "Brother, don't tell my sister that you have seen me here, she will beat me to death!"

He coughed lightly and discussed: "As long as you don't say, when you finish fighting, I will invite you to the queen's palace." "

"The Queen's Palace?"

"Don't you know, that's the place with the highest consumption in Kaiyang City, and the admission ticket is one million!

Ye Qingshuang said in an "expert" tone: "(bifc) is true, I don't go often, the consumption is too high, but I am optimistic about you, let's make a friend, I will treat!"

Chu Ziying looked strange and said, "No, no need!"

"It's all men, don't be shy. Wait, you won't be my sister's suitor, will you?" said Ye Qingshuang.

"Huh?"

Ye Qingshuang showed an expression of "I understand" and said, "I understand, my sister is also the best, but it is too cold, too violent, when I was a child, she beat me every day, and she took me out of anger when she didn't agree, I was really worried that she wouldn't be able to marry!"

He shook his head in embarrassment and said with a smile: "Brother, if you want to chase my sister, I'll help you!"

"Uh, you're really her brother?" said Chu Ziying speechlessly.

Is there a younger brother who pits sister like this?

"Like a fake bag!"

Ye Qingshuang said with a smile: "Let's make friends, I like to make friends the most, especially a fierce man like you!"

Love macho men?

Chu Ziying was stunned, he was horrified by him, this product should not be...

He immediately said, "I don't like men!"

Outside Hundred Flowers Street, on the speeding car.

Black lines appeared on Ye Qingning's forehead, and a jade face was as cold as ice.

Through miniature cameras and communicators.

She could clearly see Ye Qingshuang and hear what he said.

She actually found Ye Qingshuang when Chu Ziying entered the store.

She originally thought that after the fight, Ye Qingshuang would leave, so she ignored it, thinking of waiting for him to go home and clean up.

Who knows, he would actually talk to Chu Ziying.

What does this all say?

Ye Qingning couldn't help it.

She had already heard the communication from the Operations Division, and there was an uncontrollable laughter.

"Captain, hold on! this operation cannot be disrupted. "

"Yes, we are professionally trained and generally don't laugh. "

"But, is this really the captain's younger brother?

"What is this, caught your brother?"

Rao is Ye Qingning's state of mind like a sword, and he also trembled at this time.

She opened the terminal and sent a message to her brother: "Ye Qingshuang, you get out of here for me!"

"Brother, really, I can still help you get a picture of my sister... Private!"

Ye Qingshuang is trying his best to make good friends with Chu Ziying.

He did not do so without a purpose, of course.

He runs a fighting arena with friends, and recently encountered someone smashing the arena and needed a fierce man to help him save face.

As for why he didn't go on his own!

No way, although he is a member of the Ye family, he has been weak since childhood, unable to practice martial arts, and belongs to the standard waste firewood.

Ye Qingshuang seriously doubted his father and mother, and he couldn't do it when he gave birth to him.

Otherwise, why is his biological sister fierce, but he is as weak as a chicken?

Under the worry, you naturally have to have some fun.

I heard that Night Song was having a good time, so he came to take a look, but he didn't expect to meet Chu Ziying and smashing the field.

Ye Qingshuangwu's can't do it, Wen's full score.

He is well-read, knows all kinds of students, sees people's eyes, and has never missed a shot.

Just from Chu Ziying's move just now, he knew that he must grasp the man in front of him.

A man like him who is sunny and handsome, and also fierce, can completely become the number one card in the fighting arena.

As long as there is a little publicity, those noble women and wealthy women will definitely pay crazy.

Ye Qingshuang's heart has already outlined a magnificent commercial picture.

Suddenly!

Ye Qingshuang saw his sister's information.

His smile froze instantly.

He swallowed his spit and glanced at Chu Ziying.

He was smart and immediately guessed what was going on.

Question: What is it like to come to Hundred Flowers Street to have fun and be caught by my sister, who is a police officer?

Ye Qingshuang's psychological shadow area is enlarged.

"Misstep, misstep!"

He wiped his sweat and said, "Brother, you will contact again next time, I will slip away first!"

Ye Qingshuang left like a funeral Kaoyu.

Chu Ziying mourned for him for three seconds!

Immediately, he raised his head, his gaze like a knife.

Li Wenxuan appeared!

He walked out of the ballroom.

The guests inside have been evacuated through the side doors.

Li Wenxuan is a middle-aged man wearing a suit with a fair face, but with a bit of gloom.

"Brother came to the door, bad my business, I don't know if it's me Li someone, which way of immortals did you provoke?"

Li Wenxuan smiled slightly, but it gave people a chill.

After Chu Ziying confirmed his identity, there was no unnecessary nonsense and he shot directly.

His body shook and disappeared from the spot.

Under the light, an afterimage appears.

"Hmph! Find death!"

Li Wenxuan snorted coldly, his innate true qi was released, condensing into a layer of black qi around his body, like armor protection.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped out in one step, and with a powerful force, the hardwood table in front of him was directly shattered and torn apart.

His hands intertwined, slashing out black claw strikes.

This is the Asura Sect's "Nether Ghost Claw" torn out.

In an instant, the hall seemed to have hundreds of ghosts dancing wildly.

On the walls and on the ground, there are traces of sharp blades.

This is an indiscriminate killing attack.

In such a narrow space, he did not believe that the "disappeared" Chu Ziying could be avoided.

The others in the hall could only fight each other and flee in embarrassment.

Those with slightly weaker strength were immediately seriously injured and fell to the ground.

The strong man who fainted on the ground was the worst.

A claw light swept by, cutting his head open, and he died a tragic death.

Chu Ziying appeared, he came to Li Wenxuan, his clothes were torn, and a claw fell on his body.

But he was not injured.

Claw strikes that can easily cut hardwoods can't break through his defenses.

He descended like a fierce tiger and cast the "Body Forging Technique", and the internal force was punched out of the fist.

There was a roar of the tiger, and a tiger shadow appeared.

Whoops...

Under one punch, the ghost claw shattered, and the tiger shadow and the claw struck, dissipating each other.

Chu Ziying and Li Wenxuan quickly exchanged hands, and after the collision, the force was so great that the air was stirring.

"This guy, such a hard body!" Li Wenxuan was surprised.

When he was distracted, Chu Ziying made a move, like a green dragon probing his claws.

Boom!

Li Wenxuan's qi was actually dispersed by a grab, and he took four or five steps backwards, and his qi and blood surged.

"Innate? But that's it!"

Chu Ziying landed on the ground, twisted his neck, his body began to heat up, and his strength began to accumulate.

But, that's not enough!

Chu Ziying said: "If you have this little ability, the next move, I will kill you!"

"A Houtian realm, in front of my Nether Ghost Claw, still want to be rampant?"

Li Wenxuan sneered.

The difference between True Qi and Internal Force can be seen at a glance.

He didn't expect that the one who came to smash the field was just a martial artist of the sixth rank of the day after tomorrow.

And he was also repulsed?

This is simply insulting!

His figure rushed up like a ghost.

The ink-black innate true qi was released from his body, making him howl like a demon from hell.

The gloomy and cold aura pervades.

"Soul Hooker!"

"You, no!"

Chu Ziying was disappointed, he didn't feel Li Wenxuan, there was a threat to him.

"So, goodbye!"

His eyes burst with sword light.

The [Ziwei Soft Sword] that has been hanging diagonally around his waist is unsheathed.

In an instant, the purple light soared like the sun, reflecting the night song bar, bright inside and outside.

The terrifying sword intent erupted.

Shocking realm "Dugu Nine Swords"!

The pitch-black true qi around Li Wenxuan's body quickly melted in this purple light, like snow under the summer sun.

In his eyes, only horror and purple light remained.

Sword qi passed through him and swept in all directions.

It's scary!

The wall behind him shattered directly.

Li Wenxuan fell to the ground, his body densely covered with sword marks like a net.

One sword, and then slash the innate!.