The chaos has continued. From now on, the entire stadium has been like an earthquake, and the commotion has never stopped at all.

No one could have expected such a terrible disaster to happen.

For ordinary people, this is already a devastating disaster.

"Damn it, Chenzi, when did you wake up? I'm dead. If it weren't for you, my brother would have died a long time ago."

"This has nothing to do with me, brother, why are you here to assassinate me!"

"It has nothing to do with you. Most of them are going for Tang Ruanruan." Qi Chen looked at the fat man.

"Bah, he obviously came for me. Look, my hands are bruised."

"Aside from your big face, how can you have such a big face? The person who took action just now is also a grandmaster." Qi Chen cursed, he just wanted to come to a concert, why did he encounter such a thing.

I don’t know how Tang Ruanruan is doing.

The opponent has modern weapons in his hands. Although they are not at the level of psychic weapons, they can at least hurt monks.

Unless you reach the realm of cultivation, otherwise, you can kill the grandmaster with a kitchen knife.

"Young Master..." Butler Zhou ran over quickly, and the four of them huddled under the window next to the wall, "I will inform the old master."

"What old man, I told you not to contact that guy." Ling Yun scolded, "Moreover, what kind of notice are you giving now? Others have blocked the signal here. If we want to go out, there are only two ways."

"First, we kill these people, and then we go out."

"Second, wait for the Qiao family and Chi family to come. This is their territory, especially the Chi family. It would be great if they are willing to take action."

"But you also know that the Chi family may not necessarily come up with my identity, brother."

boom!

There was another explosion, this time on the stage. Most of the entire stage was blown up, and flames shot into the sky.

Qi Chen's eardrums were sore from the shock.

"Damn fat man, what is your identity?"

The fat man said with a crying face: "Of course it's the young master of Chengyu Group in the capital, who else could it be."

"Go away, if you talk to me again, I will announce the news that you are a three-pointed boy to all the girls in Yanxia." Qi Chen shouted, because the movement outside was really too loud.

"Damn you, we agreed not to mention this matter." The fat man said angrily, and then his arrogance suddenly dimmed.

"You know the maintenance department, right?"

"I know." Qi Chen thought to himself. With the return of spiritual energy, the repair and management office is no longer a mysterious organization, and gradually appears in the eyes of ordinary people.

"Then you know the man named Sang?"

"There seems to be only one person named Sang in the maintenance office who is famous. You are talking about Chief Sang? Why, does this matter have anything to do with him?" Qi Chen said quickly, "Yes, Tang Ruanruan is Mr. Qiao.

The people around me, could it be that Chief Sang wants to retaliate?"

"This old bastard, I've seen him smiling a long time ago. He's not a good guy."

"Uh...he...is my grandpa." Ling Yun said weakly.

Qi Chen took a breath, but it was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke. He looked at the fat man, but he couldn't find a trace of Sang Shouzuo's genes on this fat but handsome face.

The first seat of Sang...Lingyun...

How could these two people who had never been related to each other for eighteen lifetimes suddenly be connected?

Qi Chen said solemnly and seriously: "Master Sang...he is a good person."

"Bah, what a bastard. That old bastard, for the sake of cultivation and his own status, killed my mother and my grandmother. Now that he has reached the Taoist realm, he has directly announced my news to the outside world."

"I curse him for being bald!" Ling Yun said sadly and angrily.

Qi Chen understood clearly and probably knew what was hidden in it. Chief Sang wanted to recognize his grandson, but unfortunately the fat man was very cold towards him and even resented him very much.

"If it hadn't been for him, would I have been assassinated?"

"Who wants to kill you?"

"How did I know that he, a bastard, has so many enemies? Even the stumbled woman standing on the street would probably kill him." The fat man cursed.

Qi Chen didn't intend to answer the call. After all, that person was a strong Taoist, and, strictly speaking, he was still his boss's boss.

"Since he made the news public, I have been subject to three waves of assassinations, each one more dangerous than the last."

"I called him, and do you know what he said? He actually said it was to stimulate my awakening and pave the way for me to become a strong person in the future."

"Brother, I don't want to be a strong man. I just want to be a rich man who can only eat and drink."

The fat man said sadly, of course he was greeted by a bullet.

Qi Chen quickly pressed him down.

"Something's wrong. Since I want to kill you, why should I kill Tang Ruanruan? As far as I know, her relationship with the Qiao family is not that good. If I want to kill her, it would be better to kill the eldest lady of the Qiao family.

"

The fat man curled his lips: "I heard that Tang Ruanruan was an orphan back then and was adopted. Then for some unknown reason, he suddenly appeared on a street corner and was about to die."

Qi Chen felt a pain in his heart, but he held back his feelings and said, "Mr. Qiao picked her up?"

"No, it's Lord Military God."

Qi Chen no longer knew what to say.

"Master Military God has never married a wife, so he has no children, so he raised Tang Ruanruan as his own daughter."

Qi Chen opened his mouth, and for a moment, he felt that this world was a bit mysterious.

The goddess she had been when she was a child became the adopted daughter of the God of War.

His best friend became the grandson of Sang Shouzuo.

The God of War represents the Security Department, and the Sangzuo represents the Maintenance Department. The two are not very harmonious.

"It's still wrong, so today's assassination, is it an assassination of you or Tang Ruanruan?"

"I'm afraid there are two groups of people.'" Butler Zhou said with a wry smile.

"There is a wave of people who are here to assassinate Miss Tang, and there is another wave of people who are here to assassinate the young master."

"Whether it's Lord Military God or Mr. Sang, the two of them made too many enemies back then... Now that the spiritual energy has returned, I'm afraid some people can no longer hold back, or they may be hostile forces."

Qi Chen sneered: "Butler Zhou seems to have overlooked one thing. The most hostile ones are the army and the maintenance office."

Butler Zhou's expression changed drastically and he fell silent immediately.

Qi Chen also understood that even though Lord Military God and Mr. Sang came together last time to cooperate, both of them hoped that the other force would disappear.

"However, after all, I can't watch you die in vain..." Qi Chen smiled bitterly. There were people he cared about on both sides.

"I'll send you out first, and then I'll come back to help Tang Ruanruan."

"Mr. Qi, it's too chaotic outside now. I think we should wait for rescue." Butler Zhou objected, "According to the situation, they have a large number of thermal weapons in their hands."

Butler Zhou's voice dropped midway through his words.

Throughout the hot summer, who could use such a large-scale thermal weapon, except for those two forces, not even the Chi family.

The explosions continued, and people kept dying. No blood could be seen here, and the bodies could easily be blown into powder in an instant.

Whoosh!

Several figures suddenly smashed into the wall, holding sharp blades in their hands as fast as lightning.

Their division of labor was very clear. Three of them held housekeeper Zhou back while the other three assassinated Ling Yun.

A professional killer, and a killer who has been in the third level of enlightenment, and finally there is a master level behind him.

"When did monks become so common?" Qi Chen's voice sounded, followed by the light of his sword.

The sword light was like catkins, light and fluttering, swaying in the room.

The grandmaster stepped back violently, and at the same time, he struck out with a palm.

But Qi Chen's sword passed by five monks in the Consecration Realm, and then landed lightly on the master.

The Grandmaster lowered his head and looked at his broken chest, his heart red.

"How could..."

Poof!

The heart was cut into orange-like shapes.

Butler Zhou gasped, and the fat man quickly stepped forward and hugged Qi Chen's thigh: "Brother, when did you become so powerful?

"I've always been great, okay?"

"Your surname is Qi..." Housekeeper Zhou exclaimed, "It turns out to be you, Mr. Qi."

Ling Yun still wanted to speak, but saw Qi Chen frowning: "The situation is very bad. Fatty, it may not be two groups of people, but three parties... These people are not here to kill you, but here."

Kill me."
Chapter completed!