school flower genius

Chapter 350
Damn, I'm calling for someone, not for a crematorium!
Han Qing was in a weird mood and couldn't figure out why the call went to the crematorium.

Xing Hu smiled wryly and said, "My master is the crematorium of the Liangcheng funeral home, and he doesn't have a mobile phone, so he can only call the front desk of the crematorium."

So that was the case, and then Han Qing explained what he meant on the phone, and soon, the voice of an old man was replaced on the phone.

"How is Xiaohu's situation now?" The old man asked with concern, "Where are you now?"

"In the woods outside Shengjing Building." Han Qing said, and then heard a beep, apparently Xing Hu's master hung up the phone.

Seeing the other party hang up the phone, Han Qing had no choice but to put the phone away. After thinking about it, he didn't leave Xing Hu. After all, it was not safe to leave him alone in the woods, so he stayed with Xing Hu.

About two hours later, an elderly moped stopped outside the woods, and then saw a radiant old man get off the car.

"Xiao Hu, how do you feel?" The old man quickly came to Han Qing's side, squatting beside Xing Hu and asked.

As soon as Han Qing saw the old man, he immediately gave him a feeling that he couldn't see through. The old man was not visible, and he couldn't see any traces of a monk, but when Han Qing's spiritual consciousness swept over him, But it immediately shook violently, causing his mind to be shaken quite a bit.

"Above the heavenly ranks?!" Han Qing was startled inwardly, and immediately put away his consciousness.

This old guy is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!To pretend to be an ordinary old guy with a cultivation level above tomorrow's calamity, and to burn his body in the crematorium?With this level of cultivation, from all corners of the world, which aristocratic family does not make offerings like ancestors, I really don't understand.

"Little friend, Xiaohu will thank you this time." The old man suddenly raised his head and stared at Han Qing and said.

"It's just a little thing, why bother to thank you?" Han Qing said politely.

"Little friend, you're being polite. If Xiaoyou hadn't been healing him with spiritual energy, Xiaohu would have died by the time I arrived." The old man said with a natural expression.

It really is a monk!
Han Qing was slightly startled, the old guy said calmly what he did just now, he must be a monk, but he didn't know, why did this old guy teach Xing Hu martial arts even though he was a cultivator?Does he have selfish motives?

Thinking of this, he was about to speak, but saw the old man smiled, and suddenly said: "Little friend, this is not a place to talk, there is still a forbidden law left by an expert here, and it is being watched by that person. Let's talk when we get out of here."

Expert?Han Qing was taken aback again, and the face of the man who humiliated him just now appeared in his heart. If he wanted to talk about the forbidden law, he must have stayed behind.

"Then let's lead the way," Han Qing said.

After that, the old man picked up Xing Hu, and the three of them left the woods with great strides.

After the old man saw Xing Hu's injuries, he kept frowning, and after a few polite words with Han Qing, he wanted to take Xing Hu to treat him.

Unexpectedly, the old man was stopped by security guards just as he walked to the entrance of Shengjing Building.

Seeing the old man's plain clothes, the security captain, a short and fat guy, walked up to the old man's car and said, "Excuse me, please get out of the car and check."

"Check?" Han Qing immediately frowned and said, "What did you just say? Can you say it again?"

need to check?Han Qing really suspected that he heard it wrong. What is this place?It's Shengjing Mansion, the real estate of the Luo family. This security guard is a worker hired by the Luo family, and I am the spokesperson of the Luo family who presided over the ribbon cutting today. He is a worker of the Luo family, and he actually wants to check the car of himself, the spokesperson of the Luo family. ?Was the security guard's head squeezed by the door?
"It turned out to be Mr. Han." The fat security guard rubbed his hands politely and said with a smile, "I'm sorry Mr. Han, Mr. Yang called here just now."

Mr. Yang, the deputy director of the Roche Group, also attended the ribbon-cutting ceremony today.

"Mr. Yang is older, or is this Mr. Han older?" Han Qing asked blankly. Xing Hu was seriously injured at the moment and had fallen into a coma. He was lying on the old man's tricycle. But at this moment, the well-fed security guard actually wants to check the old man's car. Isn't this fucking intentional?
Thinking of this, Han Qing was furious and wanted to teach the security guard a lesson.

"That's hard to say. You know that Mr. Luo is not feeling well right now. Mr. Yang has the final say on company affairs." The security guard rubbed his hands and said.

"Hehe, that means you are going to change your surname to Yang now, right?" Han Qing said with a sneer, "No wonder you can only be a slave here!"

"Hehe, Mr. Han is really very powerful. He doesn't know who he is, but he actually embarrasses a little security captain!" At this moment, a gloomy voice sounded behind Han Qing. The man who mocked Han Qing at the ribbon-cutting ceremony.

"The captain of the security guard acted according to the rules, what's wrong? You insulted him like this, isn't it a personal attack? Mr. Han, I can warn you, just based on what you just said, I can ask a lawyer to sue you!" The young man sneered Said.

Afterwards, he saw the young man walking in front of Han Qing with Deputy Director Yang.

"What's the name?" Han Qing asked.

"It's easy to say, Zhong Zhicheng is me." The young man said.

"Hehe, I don't know who it is. It turns out to be the Fourth Young Master of Beijing Middle School who is well-known in the south of the Yangtze River." Han Qingpi said with a half-smile.

No wonder this guy dared to fight against himself, it turned out to be a cross-river dragon.

Although Han Qing rarely had contact with people in the upper class, he knew more or less about these famous dudes in the world. That Zhong Zhicheng was the famous Fourth Young Master in Beijing, with a deep family background and unfathomable power , is an existence that many aristocratic families are very afraid of.

"Hey, it's a pity that you made a mistake. This is not the capital city. If you dare to play prestige here, I want you, the Fourth Young Master, to become a dead young man immediately!" Han Qing said with a smile.

"Hehe, Mr. Han has such a big tone, let me see how you can turn me into a dead boy!" Zhong Zhicheng's face turned cold, and the aura in his body was activated quietly. Once Han Qing made a move, He will definitely make a move without hesitation.

"Hmph, young people nowadays are becoming more and more uneducated." At this moment, the old man sitting on the driver's seat of the fire tricycle suddenly said, "It's not that the raptors can't cross the river, but unfortunately, even the strong dragons can't overwhelm the local snakes." , old guy, no matter if you are the fourth youngster or dead youngster, the old guy only counts to three times, and after three times, the old guy will stand in front of you and die!"

"Old guy, you're not afraid of sticking your tongue when you talk big?" Zhong Zhicheng sneered.

"One!" The old man ignored him and quickly counted the first number. After the first count was over, the air at the door suddenly became cold, and his breath turned into ice, like three or nine days.

"You are a monk?!" Zhong Zhicheng was shocked. He hadn't noticed that the old man was a monk before. After all, he was not Han Qing, and he didn't have a second soul. Of course, he couldn't see it as far-reaching as Han Qing.

"Two!" The old man still didn't speak, and counted again. After counting, the ground was suddenly covered with a thick layer of frost, like a layer of flour sprinkled on the ground. Looking around, the hoarfrost was covered. covered the ground with a radius of one hundred thousand miles.

"Stop!" Zhong Zhicheng yelled, his face suddenly turned pale, and he yelled, "You idiot, hurry up and let go!"

These words were of course scolding the security captain, but at this moment, the security captain was already frozen by the cold, trembling, and fell to the ground just as he took a step out.

"Three!" With the word three, the sky suddenly turned gloomy, the wind and clouds rolled back, and the sky was majestic. The security guard standing in front of him suddenly froze, and then his body cracked with a crack, and then, the security captain's body was like yellow sand, quickly collapsed into ashes in front of several people.

From the beginning to the end, the old man didn't get off the Huosanlun, but the security guard died in front of several people.

Kill without moving!Such realms are far beyond what Zhong Zhicheng can imagine.

"Old man, spare me!" With a thud, Zhong Zhicheng looked terrified, and knelt down in front of the old man, his face trembling constantly, obviously frightened to the extreme.

"Get out!" The old man shouted expressionlessly.

As if he had received an amnesty, Zhong Zhicheng immediately dragged Deputy Director Yang into the Shengjing Building, not daring to stay in front of the old man for a second longer.

Seeing the old man let Zhong Zhicheng go, Han Qing felt very regretful. This guy will be a trouble sooner or later, why not take this opportunity to kill him here, so as not to cause headaches in the future, but since the old man has already made a decision, he also It's not good to be obedient and disobedient, and then go and kill Zhong Zhicheng.

Boom boom boom!
The roar of the three-wheel engine suddenly sounded, and the old man had already started the motor. After saying goodbye to Han Qing, he left Shengjing Building. At the same time, the frost on the ground also quickly Shrinking, from a hundred thousand li, it shrank back to the old man's feet in an instant.

"This is a master. As soon as he makes a move, he will be shocked!" Seeing Huo Sanlun going away, Han Qing's eyes showed longing.

It's like this for masters, if you don't sing, you will be a blockbuster, if you don't fly, you will fly to the sky. When the old man doesn't make a move, who knows that he is such a terrifying person?What's the difference between riding a fire tricycle and wearing a white coat, and a vegetable vendor selling vegetables in the vegetable market?However, when that old guy made a move, even Zhong Zhicheng, a dude in Beijing, had no choice but to kneel and kowtow. This is a master, hiding his clumsiness in cleverness, and will never be an existence that ordinary people can guess.

"Yang Miao, the vice chairman, seems to have gotten it right. He actually teamed up with Zhong Zhicheng to target him. Hmph, it seems that Uncle Luo hasn't been at work for a long time, and the people in the Luo Group have already forgotten about him." Afterwards, Han Qing withdrew it. Instead of looking at the old man, he stared at Shengjing Building.

Yang Miao is the deputy director of Yang. This person seems to have seen Luo's father seriously ill, and thought that he would have the opportunity to control the Luo Group. From his behavior just now, it can be seen that this person's heart to rebel and usurp the throne has already been established. It is obvious that if it is revealed, if it is not dealt with, the Roche Group is likely to fall into his hands.

However, what is a little troublesome is that Yang Miao has now found Zhong Zhicheng, the Fourth Young Master in Beijing, as a backer, and it is not as simple as imagined to clean up.

"Well, it seems that after going back, I still have to discuss it with Uncle Luo." Han Qing pondered secretly, and then smiled wryly, thinking, what's wrong with me now?The affairs of the Luo family are none of my business, why should I be so concerned?

Two hours later, Han Qing, who drove back to Luo's villa alone, went straight into Father Luo's study.

"Xiao Han, sit down quickly." Luo's father was reading "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" with great interest. If Han Qing hadn't appeared, he would still be reading this masterpiece at this moment.

"How's it going, are you tired today? Where's Xiaohu? Why didn't you see him coming back with you?" Father Luo closed his book and asked with a smile.

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