The Ultimate Martial Instructor

More than a dozen tanks came slowly, but they didn't get close to Qin long and surrounded them from a distance. At the same time, five trucks full of soldiers roared in. A few seconds later, Qin long and his three were surrounded by a group of soldiers.

Although Qin Long's face didn't show any fear, the shock in his eyes couldn't be concealed. If he didn't know that this was the home of Zhang warlord, the king of Northeast China, he really thought he had come to a military region.

Qin long has been in the army for so many years. He has never touched any guns and ammunition. He can recognize the black crowd at a glance. Everyone is equipped with excellent weapons. I'm afraid that the ordinary special forces are not qualified to use such excellent weapons, and only the top special forces in the major military regions are qualified.

If you put it in ancient times, it was completely the local local emperor. It seems that the strength of the Northeast king really did not gain a false reputation.

The black soldiers surrounded Qin long and pointed at them, but they didn't take any further action. However, once Qin long resisted, I'm afraid the bullets would come like rain.

Qin Changfeng's face was slightly cold at the moment. He looked around and finally focused his eyes on the palace like building gate.

Ling Bo seems to be the most calm. He doesn't even look around. It doesn't matter to put Buddha.

"Where did you come from? Don't you dare to break in here?" At this time, an arrogant young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes rushed out from the inside, staring at Qin Changfeng, completely ignoring Qin long and Ling Bo.

There are surveillance cameras near the airport. What happened not long ago was photographed. When the young people learned about it, they immediately started the first level of alert. Even if the other party was a peerless master, they could not get out of here alive in such a big battle.

Qin Changfeng looked at the young man and said in a faint voice, "let your father Zhang warlord come out to see me."

The young man's face was slightly surprised. He didn't show his identity, but the other party knew that he was the son of warlord zhang, but he knew almost all his father's friends, but he didn't have this elegant middle-aged man in front of him.

"Who are you? What can I do for my father? " The young man asked in a cold voice.

Young people have never met the person who dares to call "Zhang warlord". That person is the first.

"Just let him out." Qin Changfeng said, a little impatient.

If he was a person, he would have walked directly into it at this moment. No matter how many people there are, it is impossible to stop him.

"Well, if you don't show your identity, don't blame me for being rude. I'll see if it's your skill or my gun." With that, the young man took out an exquisite pistol from his waist and pointed it at Qin Changfeng's head.

Qin Changfeng didn't pay attention to the other party's threat at all. He took a deep breath suddenly, and then drank in a deep voice towards the door: "warlord zhang, if you don't show up again, don't blame me for tearing down your old nest."

Qin Changfeng's voice clearly contains the inner strength of terror. Qin long, standing on one side, also feels a buzz in his ears. The people around him who are even less powerful have to put down their guns and cover their ears in pain.

This is not the lion roaring skill, but its power is not weak at all. Hundreds of people almost lost half of their fighting power in an instant. Qin Changfeng's terror can be imagined.

Sure enough, as soon as Qin Changfeng's voice fell, Qin long heard a rush of footsteps, and soon a man with white temples rushed out.

The man is in his early 60s, but his face is well maintained, just like the middle-aged man in his 40s and 50s. When he saw Qin Changfeng, he was stunned. Then he quickly yelled at the young man, "what are you doing? Put down the gun quickly, and all of you, go back to me."

There is no doubt that the man who came here is the fearsome warlord zhang of Northeast China. He is not tall. He is only about 1700 in height, and he is not powerful. He belongs to the lean type. But his eyes are bloodthirsty. Only those who get up from the dead can have such eyes.

Nevertheless, at the moment, warlord zhang saw Qin Changfeng with a trace of fear.

"Father, he..."

Before the young man finished speaking, he was stopped by warlord zhang, "he, what he is, quickly withdraw all the people, or I will break your legs."

As the youngest son of warlord zhang, he is naturally spoiled. Let alone break his legs, he is reluctant to scold.

Now, in front of so many people, there is only one reason why they are older than his father's old friends.

Dare not hesitate, the young man immediately ordered the withdrawal of the black soldiers.

"Master Qin, it was Xiao er who didn't mean to offend you just now. I'll make amends for him. Please forgive me." As soon as Zhang's face changed, he immediately welcomed Qin Changfeng with a smile.

If outsiders see it, they will be absolutely surprised. The king of northeast, who has always been fearless, is flattering and laughing at a middle-aged man. I don't know how many people will be surprised.

Qin Changfeng glanced at Zhang warlord and said, "I have something to do with you."The warlord zhang met immediately and said, "please come over there."

Warlord zhang immediately turned to lead the way, but he kept muttering in his heart that it would not be good for this Buddha to come uninvited, but he could not refuse, otherwise he, the king of Northeast China, would not even see the sun tomorrow.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the king of northeast is really very famous, but in the eyes of the guwu family, especially the super family like the Qin family, it is not a hierarchical existence at all.

Zhang warlord took Qin Changfeng and his three men to a side hall and drove them out. There were only four of them left.

Warlord zhang did not dare to neglect him, so he quickly made a pot of good tea and filled the three of them with a cup.

"Warlord zhang, I'm not going around the Bush either. I've come to you for three things this time." Qin Changfeng said.

Zhang warlord heart a Zheng, unexpectedly there are three things, but he can only accompany smile said: "Qin master please say."

"The first thing is to use all your relations in Northeast China to find out a person's whereabouts for me."

"Who?"

"Qin Changling."

Zhang Warlord's face was startled, but he did not dare to ask more about the reason, so he only nodded silently.

"The second thing is to pass a word to the Bai family for me. The ghost doctor is now a noble guest of the Qin family. If anyone wants to move him, he is ready to fight against the Qin family."

Zhang warlord held his breath. Although the first two things were troublesome, they didn't make him particularly difficult. He carefully asked, "what's the third thing?"

Qin Changfeng suddenly narrowed his eyes and laughed and said, "I remember you collected a blood ginseng. I want it!" For mobile phone users, please browse and read for better reading experience.