Wang Kui and Fang Wenbin went to class, leaving Chen Qingyang to sleep alone in the dormitory.

It was not until dark that Chen Qingyang woke up slowly.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Chen Qingyang felt full of energy in his body, and his body and energy had reached its peak.

After practicing "The Book of Changes", Chen Qingyang's body was constantly moving. Even though he did not practice deliberately, his strength increased every minute and second. Although he had just entered the Huajin period, his strength level had long been completely consolidated and he was breaking forward in the middle stage of Huajin.

If the rest of the martial arts community knew about such a fast cultivation speed, they would probably be dumbfounded.

"Boss, you're awake, I'll give you a meal and put it on the table." Wang Kui said, and then continued to play his game.

With Chen Qingyang's current strength, he does not have a strong demand for food, but he has not eaten for nearly two days and is indeed a little hungry.

After eating like a sniff, Chen Qingyang was about to go to the house to practice when he suddenly received a call.

The phone number was a strange number, and Chen Qingyang was also helpless. Since his phone number was filled in on the admission registration mark, it seems that everyone in the world can find his number.

No matter how much I complained, Chen Qingyang answered the phone.

"Who are you looking for?" Chen Qingyang asked in a calm voice.

"Chen Qingyang, do you still remember who I am?" A cold laugh came from the other end of the phone.

Chen Qingyang frowned slightly. How could he not hear this voice so familiar?

"Mo Xiufeng, you, the prince of the Qinghu Gang, why are you looking for a little person like me if you have nothing to do?" Chen Qingyang asked.

"Little man? Chen Qingyang, don't underestimate yourself. You are now influential figures in the upper reaches of Haicheng. Even Ren Jian from the Ren family dares to step on him. Who dares to say that you are a little man?" Mo Xiufeng said, but his tone was full of sarcasm.

"Speak quickly if you have something to do. I don't have time to chat with you." Chen Qingyang said coldly. He always felt that Mo Xiufeng's phone call was not simple.

"Haha, I really have something very important to tell you. Just now, I received a message from my subordinates that your mistress Li Qingluan is in danger. Maybe she can't survive tonight." Mo Xiufeng said with a smile.

Chen Qingyang frowned, and a strong murderous intent burst out in his eyes. He asked, "Tell me clearly!"

"I'm nervous? Haha, it seems that as I guess, Li Qingluan pretends to be so noble on weekdays, but she is actually a slutty bitch. How about it, this woman's tastes wonderful in bed, right?" Mo Xiufeng said with a grim voice.

He had long been coveted by Li Qingluan, but unfortunately he had no strength to conquer her. Now he let a young man with a stinky breast ride under him, which made his heart become evil and twisted.

"Tell me, where is Li Qingluan now?" Chen Qingyang asked in a cold voice.

Yesterday, before leaving, Jiang Zhenshan reminded Li Qingluan to be careful. Now Mo Xiufeng calls him this phone, Chen Qingyang will never think it is a coincidence.

"I can't tell you that she is on the way to Huayun Manor in the West Suburbs. You should be able to see her for the last time. If you are late, you may have to collect her body." Mo Xiufeng sneered.

"By the way, you can try to call Jiang Zhenshan for help, but in my opinion, he may have left Haicheng long ago."

Chen Qingyang took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress his anger, and said, "Don't Xiufeng, if Li Qingluan has any accidents, I promise to let you Qinghu help the family and the dogs restless!"

Feeling the murderous intent in Chen Qingyang's tone, Mo Xiufeng's body subconsciously trembled, his face became increasingly ferocious, and he said, "I'll talk about it when you are alive and come back."

"You'd better pray that I'll come back alive."

After saying that, Chen Qingyang hung up the phone directly. In the shocked eyes of Wang Kui and Fang Wenbin, Chen Qingyang flashed out of the dormitory gate without saying a word.

While running out of the campus, Chen Qingyang quickly called Li Qingluan, but the signal on the other end of the phone was abnormal and could not be connected. Then Chen Qingyang checked the location of Huayun Villa in Xijiao on his mobile phone as quickly as possible.

The map shows that Huayun Villa is nearly 30 kilometers away. Chen Qingyang couldn't help but feel sank and rushed out of the school gate to stop a taxi.

"Master, go to Huayun Villa in the western suburbs." Chen Qingyang said quickly.

"Young man, it's a bit far away. I'll send you five hundred dollars to you." The fat old driver said with a look of embarrassment. It seemed that he didn't want to go for five hundred dollars.

"Okay." Chen Qingyang agreed directly without bargaining.

"Okay." Seeing Chen Qingyang agreeing, the old driver immediately smiled and rumbled on the road when he stepped on the accelerator.

"Master, drive faster."

Seeing that the pointer on the speedometer was staying at position 60, Chen Qingyang couldn't help but urge.

Huayun Villa is thirty kilometers away from here and drives at a speed of 60. Li Qingluan probably has become a corpse long ago.

"There's no way. The speed limit on this road is 60. If you drive faster, you will be speeding up." The old driver said helplessly.

"Then I'll get it." Chen Qingyang said with a serious expression.

"Young man, don't joke, you probably haven't taken it yet..."

Before the veteran driver finished speaking, he suddenly slashed his neck with a knife, and he was completely awake.

The car made a sharp turn, Chen Qingyang stabilized the steering wheel with one hand, forced the driver away from the driver's seat, and then sat on it himself.

"boom!"

The sound of the car's engine roared deafeningly, like a violent steel monster, rippling dust off the slow road.

On the other side, Li Qingluan sat quietly in an Audi business car. For some reason, she was always a little restless.

Boredly, Li Qingluan frowned immediately after she found that there was still no signal.

From the moment she got in the car, there was no signal on her phone. She didn't care much at that time. Now, most of the hour has passed, and it's still the same.

"Shikang, does your phone have any signal?" Li Qingluan asked the driver. He was Chen Shikang who had sent Chen Qingyang back to school before.

The car that was originally driving smoothly suddenly deviated from its trajectory, but was quickly stabilized.

"No, maybe it's a bit remote here, so it's normal to have no signal." Chen Shikang said absent-mindedly.

From the rearview mirror, Li Qingluan clearly noticed that Chen Shikang's expression was a little unnatural, and she felt a sense of guilty panic, which made Li Qingluan's frown even more powerful.

There is no doubt that Chen Shikang has a problem.

"Then you go to the side of the road to get the car. I want to call Xiaolan. I missed a document in the office and forgot to take it." Li Qingluan said calmly.

However, Chen Shikang did not stop immediately and said, "Sister Luan, you will arrive a few hundred meters away. Let's call when you arrive at Huayun Villa!"

As he said that, Chen Shikang couldn't help but step on the accelerator, and the speed of the car Mercedes-Benz was faster.

"parking!"

In the dim car, a cold light flashed, and the cold dagger instantly hit Chen Shikang's neck, and Li Qingluan's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Chapter completed!