Great Dao Ji

"What a coincidence, isn't it?"

Wang Anfeng glanced at the buzzing and vibrating mobile phone in the rearview mirror:

"Is there really something that slipped through the net?"

An Qisheng's eyes flashed and he answered the phone.

"Nie Zhan, do you still dare to return home?"

An old and deep voice came from the receiver.

evil creature?

An Qisheng's heart suddenly trembled.

Yes, this Miao Quan was the first to study Tiger Boxing under the Tiger King Miao Xiu. Only in this way could he join An Jin at the age of twenty-one or two before fleeing.

Is this person Miao Xiu?

Moreover, after more than ten years on the run, the two of them still have contact?

"Who are you? Where is Miao Quan?"

An Qisheng's breathing changed slightly, and the old and deep voice on the other end of the receiver had noticed something was wrong.

"Dead."

After thinking for a while, An Qisheng answered truthfully.

"Dead? It's better to die. It will save me the trouble of cleaning up the house."

The old voice let out a long sigh:

"May I ask your name?"

"Is the Name Tiger King going to avenge Miao Quan?"

An Qisheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Miao Xiu, nicknamed Tiger King, is a master of Tiger-Shaped Boxing. He lives at the border of Yunnan and Burma. Both black and white have friendships with him. It is said that many drug lords in the Golden Triangle want to sell his face.

"What if I say yes?"

Miao Xiu's voice was calm and there was no hint of emotion or anger.

"Then I will continue."

An Qisheng replied calmly:

"I don't want to change my name, but I don't want to change my surname. My name is Wang Anfeng, and I am a member of the King's family in the Demon City. If you have the courage, just come and find me."

After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Miao Xiu to reply.

squeak~~~

Wang Anfeng braked suddenly, and the car swerved in the middle of the road, almost dangling and hitting the guardrail.

He turned around suddenly and said angrily:

"You, why did you tell me my name?"

"It makes no difference who pays it."

An Qisheng turned his phone around with his fingers and said calmly:

"If you really want to take revenge, you and I can't hide. However, he may not take revenge for Miao Quan."

An Qisheng knew clearly.

Not to mention that Miao Quan returned home this time just to carry out a mission. Even if it wasn't, with Miao Xiu's power, the truth would not be hidden from him for long.

"This seedling is gone"

Wang Anfeng frowned slightly.

No one holding Dan should be ignored. Miao Xiu was in Yun Mian and was known as the Tiger King. He was a truly ruthless character and he was a little afraid of him.

"As law enforcement warriors, if we kill a fugitive, the government will give us a banner. For a mere disciple, Miao Xiu dares to challenge the authority?"

An Qisheng glanced at Wang Anfeng:

"Even according to the rules of the martial arts world, Miao Quan came back to the country to kill people, but he was killed instead. How could Miao Xiu have the nerve to seek revenge?"

"That's true"

Wang Anfeng nodded.

Since ancient times, cultivation among the six gates has been easy, not only because of the resources, but also because, with the support of the government, they are not afraid of vendetta.

From ancient times to the present, the government has been the most violent institution in the world.

The masters of the Daxuan military were a deterrent to Mu Longcheng, let alone Miao Xiu?

"As soon as I enter the world, time rushes me away."

An Qisheng sighed.

All disputes in the martial arts world, to put it bluntly, come from this, you kill me, I kill you, if you beat the young one, the old one will come.

The old one dies, and the younger one is about to die.

Unless you can be sure that your enemies are all evil stars, or kill people without anyone knowing, this is unavoidable.

However, he was not too afraid.

He has been a master of Dan Bao levels for many years. He even studied boxing for a few days with a great master who saw the gods. He is not as awe-inspiring as ordinary warriors.

Even if Miao Xiu wanted to take revenge, he would bully the small with the big one.

At worst, he licked his face and hid in Yangmingshan. If Miao Xiu had ten courages, he wouldn't dare to go to Yangmingshan to kill people, right?

Thinking about it, he put down his phone and glanced at Wang Anfeng:

"With your power, Miao Xiu doesn't dare to seek revenge easily, right?"

"You don't understand. Na Miao Xiu has been around for decades. On the surface, he is running medicine, real estate, hotel chains, martial arts schools and other businesses. His influence is spread across both the black and white circles. He is not just powerful in the martial arts world.

Naturally, I’m not afraid of real swords and guns. I’m just afraid that if he plays dirty tricks, the loss will be huge.”

Wang Anfeng frowned slightly:

"Let me make a decision on this matter after I return to China in a while."

"Returning to China? Dr. Wang is not in Daxuan?"

An Qisheng's heart moved.

"Yes, after I came back to hand over the task, I went abroad again."

Wang Anfeng was worried and a little angry:

"My elder sister looks stable but is crazy on the inside. This time she had a lot of trouble with her family. She went abroad alone and wanted to hunt down the masters who took over the mission."

"A hero among women."

An Qisheng could only sigh in admiration.

Wang Zhixuan can really do this kind of thing. If it were herself, she would never do it by going abroad alone, knowing that there are a lot of people who want to hunt her down.

"Last time she chased Lin Qingchi from the Begging Society, she ran directly into Mulong City and almost died before the sun set. This time she did it again."

Wang Anfeng looked like he hated the fact that iron cannot become steel:

"I'm not afraid of actually dying outside!"

There is really nothing Wang Anfeng can do about this Tiger Sister.

"Since Dr. Wang dares to go out, he must be certain, so you don't have to worry too much."

An Qisheng comforted him.

"Hopefully"

Wang Anfeng sighed.

The next afternoon, in a taxi in Cangcheng, An Qisheng looked down at the video.

Miao Quan's execution was not a big deal in reality, but it became a hot topic on the Internet because of some videos.

However, An Qisheng and Miao Quan fought very quickly, and the vehicles were far away. Although the video showed the movements of the two, their faces were not very clear.

After that, the law enforcers also launched an attack. After more than a day, the heat had been suppressed.

"The man in the video used the Tai Quan, which was really fierce. I only knew that the move of the double peaks piercing the ears could be used with fists, but this man could clamp with his elbows. He is a great master."

The taxi driver was a local in his fifties or sixties, speaking Mandarin with a local accent.

"He is a master."

An Qisheng nodded. If Miao Quan was not considered a master, there would be few masters in Daxuan.

The bruises on his body after the fight between the two have not completely disappeared until now.

"It's just that I don't have the conditions, otherwise I would be a master now."

The old driver was very talkative and talked a lot.

Cangcheng has always been a martial arts town, and the martial arts atmosphere is much stronger than that of Xingcheng.

"Uncle, at your age, are you still driving a taxi?"

An Qisheng didn't want to talk more about the video and changed the subject.

"I have to prepare for my son."

Speaking of this, the old driver sighed:

"My son stayed in Xuanjing to work after graduation. His salary is not high and he has a girlfriend. He spends a lot and can't save money. I think, if he gets married and buys a house, who doesn't need money?"

"Isn't this just relying on parents?"

The young man sitting in the co-pilot couldn't help but speak:

"You are so old, he can bear it?"

"Hey, it's just idle anyway."

The old driver shook his head:

"The word relying on parents doesn't sound very good. Helping your son is a natural thing."

The word relying on parents is still despised at this time.

But in a few years, when the housing prices in Daxuan rise as expected, it will be a normal word.

Just like the word Internet addiction back then, no one mentions it now.

"No need to change it, it's not easy for you either."

An Qisheng handed over a red ticket, opened the door and got out of the car.

Looking up, Cangcheng Martial Arts Hall came into view.