I can fish for anything

Chapter 97
Artest had a bad premonition in his heart. If Jiang Zhihao was really an idiot as he thought, he would definitely not be so calm.

Afterwards, Artest walked out from behind the incense stand and looked at Jiang Zhihao: "How did you find me?"

Jiang Zhihao smiled: "I noticed you when you climbed over the wall."

Hearing this, Artest frowned.

He came here, except for Master Long and that Peng Wenyuan, no one else knew about it, and it was impossible for anyone to reveal his whereabouts.

And he chose this time to come, that's because this time is the time when people sleep the deepest.

Before climbing over the wall, he also looked around, but there was no light on, and everyone in the house had already fallen asleep.

But Jiang Zhihao said just now that he noticed him when he climbed over the wall. Could it be such a coincidence that Jiang Zhihao saw him when he woke up and went to the bathroom?
But even so, the lights in the bedroom hadn’t been turned on when we climbed over the wall, there was no moon or stars tonight, and the visibility was extremely low, and he was still dressed in black. Jiang Zhihao’s bedroom was seven or eight years away from where he climbed over the wall Mi, how could he see himself! ?

Suddenly, a bold idea appeared in Artest's mind.

As a practitioner, although Artest is only in the Mahayana realm.

But he also knows that when the cultivation base reaches the master level, he will be able to see things at night, and as the level rises, the distance of night vision will become farther and farther, and the distance will become clearer and clearer.

Could it be that this Jiang Zhihao is also a cultivator, and he is already a master at the Grandmaster Realm?

"Are you a cultivator too?" Artai asked in a concentrated voice.

"That's right, I'm just getting started." Jiang Zhihao said with a smile.

"Master?"

"No, peak."

Artest's face changed drastically, he never expected that Jiang Zhihao was actually a master at the peak level.

And he is only in the Mahayana realm, not to mention the disparity in strength between the two adjacent levels, not to mention the fact that there is a Grandmaster realm in between.

He turned around and wanted to run, but he had no chance.

Before turning half his body around, Jiang Zhihao was already in front of him.

Before he could make a sound, Jiang Zhihao slashed his neck with a knife, and then he didn't know anything.

When Artest woke up, he found himself tied up.

The space is a bit narrow, surrounded by copper walls and iron walls. There is only a round mouth with a thick waist for an adult, and it seems to have a pungent smell of cement.

The moon finally crawled out from behind the thick clouds, and with the help of the faint moonlight, Artest found himself in a blender.

At this time, a figure came to the filling port of the mixer, and he still held two wires in his hand.

"Zi la la!"

The two wires collided together, and in the dark night, there was a fire visible to the naked eye.

hum!
The mixer also started, but soon, the black shadow separated the two wires again.

Although it was only a few seconds, Artest still felt like he was walking around the gate of hell.

If it is turned on all the time, the wide and thick fan blades can grind people into a pulp.

"Jiang Zhihao, don't, please don't do this, let me go, let me do whatever I want!" Artest finally felt scared, and kept begging for mercy. The previous arrogance and arrogance had long since disappeared.

"You shouldn't come to my house, you know?"

"Got it, got it, you let me out, I will never go to your house again, let alone trouble you again."

Jiang Zhihao nodded, stretched out his hand and pulled Artest out, turned around and left while still on the ground.

"Let me go!"

"There will be workers coming at dawn, you wait, this is your punishment."

After speaking, Jiang Zhihao disappeared into the night.

Artest wants to cry but has no tears.

Six hours later, someone finally came to the construction site.

"Help! Help! Come and save me!!"

The cold and hunger finally broke Artest's inner defense.

He shouted hoarsely.

The two migrant workers put down their stuff and ran over: "Damn, buddy, what's going on with you? You've been kidnapped!"

"Quick, help me untie it, this rope is tied too tightly, my whole body is numb!"

The two hurriedly untied him, and then one of them took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the police.

"Brother, don't, don't call the police."

Artai hurriedly stopped him, and the migrant workers glanced at him: "Aren't you scared stupid by the bad guys, why don't you call the police after being kidnapped?"

"I'll go to the police myself. I can't explain it clearly on the phone. Thank you!"

Back to the Second People's Hospital, it was already an hour later.

Master Long, who was eating breakfast, saw Artest's clothes covered with cement, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Artest almost cried: "Brother, that Jiang Zhihao is too powerful, I am not his opponent, he almost killed me!"

Master Long's face was full of black lines: "Jiang Zhihao really has some tricks, brother, don't worry, my elder brother has already contacted the master of Qing Lingzong in the provincial capital."

"He, Jiang Zhihao, is at the peak level, and ordinary masters can't beat him at all."

"Don't worry, the Qingling Sect is one of the best sects in the ancient martial arts world. There are many masters in it, and it will not be a problem to deal with Jiang Zhihao."

Hearing this, Artest was relieved.

The elder brother that Master Long spoke of was the well-deserved king of the provincial capital.

Long Ye was his younger brother before, and later Long Ye went to Jiangbei to develop, and he did not break contact with this big brother.

As for the Qingling Sect in the provincial capital, there are indeed a lot of talents in it, which is many times stronger than the Lingyun Sect in Jiangbei City.

Most of the disciples in the sect are Mahayana or Grandmaster.

The four elders are all at the peak level.

The suzerain Feng Qingyang is even more powerful, at the late stage of the peak!
At this moment, within the Qing Lingzong.

A man with a curly head was drinking tea and chatting with Feng Qingyang.

The man with the big back was a burly man with a square face, and there was a shocking scar from the tip of his eyebrows to the position between his nose.

This person is the eldest brother in the mouth of Master Long, Pi Tiantian, nicknamed Pi Tianwang.

It is said that the police in the provincial capital launched a massive anti-pornography and anti-illegal campaign a few years ago.

Almost all entertainment venues in the entire provincial capital were fined and closed for rectification.

Only the entertainment venues under his banner were not affected at all.

"Sect Master Feng, here is 50 yuan, I will leave it to you!" Pi Tiantang put down the water glass, and then pushed a bank card along the table to Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang nodded: "Don't worry, Mr. Pi, I will send someone to Jiangbei today."

"Okay, then I would like to thank Sect Master Feng." Pi Tiantian cupped his hands towards Feng Qingyang, got up and left Qing Lingzong.

(End of this chapter)