Super soldier Wang Qiao

Chapter 442 Tsing Ma Bridge!

In July on Hong Kong Island, the hot and dry weather makes the weather cloudy and uncertain.

This is a bamboo forest, very dense, and insects can be seen flying from time to time.

In the sky above the bamboo grove, there is a wooden house against the mountain, with simple decoration, it is obviously the house of a hermit master. If you want to go up, you have to walk through a road made of stones.

Looking down from this side, you can see that it is very far away from high-rise buildings, and it belongs to the kind of deep mountains and old forests.

A black Rolls-Royce drove slowly and stopped on the stone road.

The door opened, and a driver in a suit got out of the car immediately, walked to the back and opened the door.

"Mr. Mo...here we are!"

An old man in a black coat and a black top hat slowly stepped out of the car, leaning on a cane with a dragon's head in his hand.

Anyone who looked at him would recognize this old man as Mo Wentian, the real helm of the Mo Group!
"Be careful, Mr. Mo, I'll help you, this mountain road is too rough!" the driver said respectfully.

"No, I'll do it myself!" Mo Wentian waved his hands, then looked up at the wooden house above the bamboo forest, and then leaned on crutches and walked forward slowly.

Mo Wentian, who single-handedly created a company as big as Mo's, is a business leader on Hong Kong Island.

Of course, he also knew what happened in Mo's Building. He supported Mo Yu and Mo Jiaxing's approach and killed Huang Wenxiang. If Tang Tiansha wanted him 1000 billion from Mo's, he would pay it back with his life, and personally Choose to be a lobbyist to find Huang Qinglong.

A little Tang Tiansha came to Hong Kong Island to play wild, and it was almost far away!

Finally went to the bamboo forest to the wooden house.

At the door of the wooden house, there was a young man with the appearance of a book boy, who seemed to know that Mo Wentian was coming, and respectfully said: "Mr. Mo, my grandfather has been waiting for you for a long time!"

"En!" Mo Wentian nodded.

Soon the book boy was on the road ahead.

Mo Wentian followed closely behind.

Kacha, as the book boy opened the wooden door, he saw an old man in blue crossed his legs in the center of the house. , tied with a circle of white cloth, this is mourning!
The book boy stood by the door, made a gesture of invitation, and Mo Wentian walked into the wooden house.

"Mr. Huang!"

"The old man in Tsing Yi opened his eyes, glanced at Mo Wentian, and said weakly: "You are here! "

"Sorrow!" Mo Wentian said: "Young Master Huang left in our Mo family, our Mo family will take full responsibility, and now his body is still in our Mo family, Mr. Huang, when can we bring it over? "

"Who is that person who killed my son?" Huang Qinglong said slowly, clenching his fists together as he spoke.

"Tang Tiansha, the Middle East is called Mr. Tang, and he seems to be a martial arts master..." Mo Wentian said.

"Grandmaster..." Huang Qinglong's eyes widened.

"Mr. Huang, don't worry, our Mo family will definitely find that Tang Tiansha, kill him, and avenge Mr. Huang!" Mo Wentian promised.

"No need, Grandmaster, you are no match for him, let me come!" Huang Qinglong said.

Hearing this, Mo Wentian smiled a little, and his goal was achieved.

"But Mr. Huang had an accident in our Mo family, we Mo family must take responsibility!" Mo Wentian said.

"It's his business that my son offends Grandmaster. You don't need to blame yourself. You just need to help me make an appointment with Tang Tiansha, and fight on the Tsing Ma Bridge!" Huang Qinglong said.

"Okay, Mr. Huang, that damned guy must be killed if he kills Mr. Huang. Everyone in Hong Kong Island already hates that man so much. Now, Mr. Huang is the only one who needs you to leave the mountain!" Mo Wentian said.

"I will, cremate my son's body for me, I don't want to see him, I'm afraid my heart will hurt!" Huang Qinglong said.

No one else will understand the pain of losing a son.

Mo Wentian was even more overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Mr. Huang's funeral must be of the highest standard. When the time comes, I will bury his ashes on the top of Longshan Mountain, enjoy the essence of the sun and the moon, and be like a dragon in life. Be like a dragon too!"

"Thank you!" Huang Qinglong was an elderly man who was dying.

"Don't worry!" Mo Wentian said: "If there is nothing else, then I will leave first!"

Huang Qinglong nodded.

Only then did Mo Wentian turn around and leave. The moment he walked out of the wooden house, a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

"Tang Tiansha, Tang Tiansha, what can you do as a master? Huang Qinglong will definitely kill you!"

In an instant, all the news programs in Hong Kong were replaced with one piece of news, and the female anchor announced the news in a Hong Kong accent.

"Master Huang Qinglong of Hong Kong Island, invite Tang Tiansha to a duel with Tsing Ma Bridge!"

The people of Hong Kong Island know about this.

"Haha, Tang Tiansha is coming to an end. Killing heirs is not something human can do at all. Now that Master Huang Qinglong is about to go out, how can I escape when I see Tang Tiansha?"

"Yes, Master Huang is someone who knows martial arts, he will definitely beat that Tang Tian to death!"

Intense discussions spread in Hong Kong Island, but ordinary people don't know the existence of warriors, they only see it as a big drama about Lao Tzu's revenge for his son.

But for warriors, this is a big show. You must know that Huang Qinglong is a martial arts master, and he is No. 30 and seventh in the master list, while Tang Tiansha is a new master. I don't know what the two are. What will be the result?

And when the news came out.

Xia Yuqing and Houzi couldn't stand anymore. They had been investigating news about the mysterious python and the mysterious killing organization on Hong Kong Island. They wanted to find the mysterious person who saved them that day to repay their kindness. It's only been a few days since we saw each other, but the benefactor has become a sinner on Hong Kong Island, they don't believe that the benefactor will kill someone.

And Madina, she wouldn't believe it was true either.

They all want to help their benefactor, but now, they can't find where he is at all.

But at this moment, on the top of Nine Dragons Mountain, after leaving Mo's, Tang Zhong returned here again, which is the place where he killed the giant python before.

Today's Jiulong Mountain is still surrounded by no one to pass through.

But in Tang Zhong's eyes, the so-called obstruction is like nothingness.

Money is important, but cultivation is also more important. Ever since I got Huang Daxian's sword technique, I haven't practiced it well.

Then he sat cross-legged and began to practice.

If the sword technique is cultivated, it will be even more powerful.

For some people, Grandmaster, it may be the end of a sound, but for Tang Zhong, this is the starting point.

It is isolated from the outside world, and there is no news from the outside world at all.

In the distance, Su Ao came slowly: "Mr. Tang, it's not good."

"What's wrong?" Tang Zhong slowly opened his eyes.

"Then Huang Qinglong from Hong Kong Island has challenged you, and it has already caused a sensation in the entire Hong Kong Island!" Su Ao said.

"Just hit it!" Tang Zhong said.

"This is a bit strange. When you hit that Huang Tianxiang, you didn't hurt the killer at all. It was just two slaps. There must be something wrong with it!" Su Ao said.

"Someone killed Huang Tianxiang and wanted Huang Qinglong to deal with me!" Tang Zhong closed his eyes, said slowly, and at the same time began to use his sword skills.

"It must be the Mo family, it must be the Mo family, they must have killed Huang Wenxiang, this damn Mo family actually framed you, Mr. Tang, and let Zhou Qinglong deal with you, Mr. Tang, you are too kind, you shouldn't have let him go They, or I will kill them now!" Su Ao said anxiously.

"No... I didn't let them go, I gave them three days, if they can't get what I want, then don't blame me!" Tang Zhong said slowly, his palms were dancing, and he saw On the fingertips, a red dagger appeared, flashing red light, and the dagger became longer and longer, gradually looking like a sword.

"But, Zhou Qinglong was very good that time, he was No. 1 on Hong Kong Island!" Su Ao became more and more anxious.

"So what about No.1? Come on, let's fight, why have I ever been afraid?" Tang Zhong said coldly, and in an instant, his fingertips turned into blood swords.

The first form of Huang Daxian's swordsmanship, blood thorn!
In an instant, with a single finger pointing out, like a sword approaching in person, the huge boulder in the distance burst apart!

(Grandmaster vs. Grandmaster, Tang Zhizun's famous battle, starts now!)

(End of this chapter)