I'm not immortal

Chapter 845 What a powerful kung fu
"What an amazing kung fu!"

Wang Hu struggled to get up from the ground, a flash of panic in his eyes.

Jiang Qi's slap just now contained so much force that even a steel plate would be shattered!
How strong is Jiang Qi's physical fitness?

"Are you really from the Hidden World Sect?"

Jiang Qi did not pursue the victory, but frowned at Wang Hu.

Because he felt that these people did not look like bad people, but people who carried out orders.

"Of course we are not from the Hermit Sect! However, the sect we belong to has extraordinary strength and is the top sect in the world of martial arts."

Wang Hu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, slowly took out a dagger from his waist, stared at Jiang Qi sharply, with fighting intent:
"Don't worry, as long as you stay put, we won't hurt you.

You still have a chance to survive now! "

"hehe!"

Jiang Qi shook his head and sighed.

"Originally I quite admired you, but unfortunately, you shouldn't have offended me! Since we are enemies, there is no need to talk nonsense."

"Arrogant! Since you are so stubborn, you can't blame us!"

Wang Hu snorted coldly, holding a short sword, and rushed over first.

Swish!
The sword glow roared.

His speed was extremely fast, and he was close in just a moment.

"Huh? You want to kill me?"

Jiang Qi's mouth curled up with a hint of sarcasm, his right leg swept out and kicked on the dagger.

Bang!

Wang Hu felt as if he had hit an iron pillar, his whole body was bounced back, and the dagger in his hand buzzed.

"Take my sword again!"

Wang Hu shouted loudly and stepped forward again. With a flick of his dagger, it turned into a bright silver light, covering the surrounding space and blocking Jiang Qi's escape route.

Swish!
Jiang Qi flicked his finger.

Keng!
The blade of the sword trembled, and Wang Hu felt severe pain in the tiger's mouth. He almost lost his grip on the hilt, and the tiger's mouth burst and bled.

Holding the sword in both hands, he retreated violently, his eyes filled with horror.

"This guy's martial arts are more proficient than mine!"

Wang Hu's expression turned extremely ugly.

He was a peak master of internal energy and had practiced martial arts for decades. However, in Jiang Qi's hands, he was crushed and had no power to fight back.

"kill!"

Everyone else also saw that the situation was not good and rushed forward one after another.

Bang bang bang!
Jiang Qi flipped his legs, and with each foot he landed, someone would fly out upside down.

In the blink of an eye, four or five of the thirteen strong men in black were kicked away.

"Vulnerable!"

Jiang Qi stood with his hands behind his back, with a touch of disdain on his face, looking down at these strong men in black.

"retreat!"

Wang Hu gritted his teeth and gave the order to retreat.

"Yes, senior brother!"

The remaining strong men in black quickly agreed, helped Wang Hu up, and left quickly.

"Hmph! Dare you offend my brother Long's majesty?"

Looking at the cars going away, Jiang Qi had a sarcastic look on his face.

He is not a murderous person. As long as those people are willing to retreat and promise not to disturb him and Ning Xiaoyun and his daughter again, Jiang Qi can spare their lives.

But if you don't know it.

Jiang Qi narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

It was obvious that the 'Brother Long' in Wang Hu's mouth had a grudge against him.

And this Brother Long also made Jiang Qi a little afraid.

"I hope this matter has nothing to do with him. Otherwise, tonight will be a sleepless night."

After muttering something to himself, Jiang Qi turned around and entered the room.

At this time, Xishan Villa Area.

A single-family mansion with bright lights.

There were seven or eight people sitting in the living room, and the atmosphere was solemn.

"Master, I heard that our people have been sent out?"

Sitting at the top of the sofa was a muscular man in his sixties, with a hooked nose and deep eyes that exuded viciousness and fierceness.

"That's right!"

Another fat old man nodded. "We got news that a man named Jiang Qi killed our sect disciple Li Dongyang!

According to the investigation results, Jiang Qi is now hiding in Nanxi Town, Jiangnan City. "

After saying that, the old man turned his head and looked at the other man, with a flattering smile on his face.

“Second Young Master, please don’t worry, just leave this matter to us.

Just a little ant, even if he is a disciple of the hidden sect, if he dares to step into our territory, he will die without a burial place! "

"Well, I can rest assured that Uncle Liu is doing things!"

The man sitting next to him nodded.

"Thank you for the compliment, Second Young Master!"

The obese old man Liu Fuchang laughed loudly with a flattering look on his face.

His name is Liu Fuchang, and he is the general manager of Xishan Li Group.

The man next to him was named Li Dongyang, and he was his nephew.

Li Dongyang is the chairman of the Li family chaebol, the heir to the Nishiyama Li family, and the future successor of the Li family group.

In addition to Li Dongyang, the other two old men present were the president and vice president of the Li chaebol.

The others were all employees of the Li Group, or relatives and friends, or senior executives of the Li Group.

This is the quietest place in the headquarters of the Lee Chaebol.

Here is a group of magnificent palaces.

Such an environment would definitely make ordinary people feel timid on a normal day.

But now, the senior executives of the Li Group are gathered here, and everyone is looking sad.

"Mr. Li, you are always wise, wise and strategizing. This time you have to make an idea!

Although our Li chaebol's industries are spread all over the country and our assets are strong, we still can't stand up to one sect that keeps looking for trouble! "

The speaker was Liu Fuchang.

He is Li Dongyang's assistant.

At this moment, Li Dongyang's face was as sinking as water.

This matter is getting big!
The reason is simple. Jiang Qi killed Li Dongyang's personal bodyguard Li Qiang.

Although Li Qiang was nothing, he was still the person around Li Dongyang, and it was Li Dongyang's father, Li Dewen, who stayed to take care of him.

Li Dongyang and his son have a deep relationship.

Now that Li Qiang is killed, it is equivalent to a slap in the face for Li Dongyang.

How could Li Dongyang endure this?

"Hmph! Did that man named Jiang really take the courage of a bear and a leopard? How dare he provoke our Li chaebol?

I don’t know how high the sky is! "

The leader of the Li family chaebol is an old man with white hair and white hair, named Li Dewen.

"I have long said that Dongyang should not leave Jiangzhou easily!

But he refused to listen, and this led to such a big disaster.

Fortunately, Jiang Qi had already run away, otherwise, he might have been in danger too! "

Another old man wearing a Tang suit, with white hair and a childish face, and a majestic aura said in a deep voice.

His name is Li Zeyu, and he is the second-in-command of the Li chaebol, second only to Li Dewen, and controls the core authority of the Li chaebol.

Li Dewen and Li Zeyu are both civil and military.

Once a major decision is made, Li Dewen basically makes the decision and Li Zeyu is responsible for the execution.

It can be said that the Li Group was built step by step with their hard work.

"Zeyu, you don't understand martial arts! That Jiang Qi's strength is very strange. You don't understand the power of a warrior at all."

Li Dewen shook his head and sighed.

"This time, Dongyang has encountered a formidable enemy! He is too arrogant.

He was able to escape this time, but what about next time?

Next time, none of us can help him! "

His tone was full of worry.

In the world of martial arts, strength is paramount!

Warriors possess all kinds of incredible magical abilities.

A Xiantian realm warrior is enough to sweep through any martial arts hall or martial arts organization.

Especially a master-level warrior, that is the true immortal among the gods.

Even in ancient times, they all belonged to one faction of princes.

(End of this chapter)