Super Soldier King Chapter 1343: Capture the soul

I found a hotel, ate a bit of food, and took a rest. After a long journey, the three of them were indeed a little tired, but Ye Qian couldn't sleep, groping for the dark knife in his hand, and the figure of the young man emerged in his mind.

After thinking for a while, Ye Qian called Mo Long. Soon, the voice of Mo Long came across, "Boss!" Ye Qian nodded slightly, and said, "I have arrived in Xining City. You are going to prepare. I will go to Mohist Sect with two friends tomorrow morning, some Talk to you about things."

"Okay." Mo Long responded.

"Right, ask you something. Have you ever heard of a boy with a knife in the northwest, who is about twenty-four or fourteen, quiet, and very simple to wear." Ye Qian asked. Recalling the image of the young man just now, Ye Qian described it. It is estimated that the young man was not deliberately disguised. It is estimated that it was the same as before.

Mo Long was silent for a moment, shook his head, and said, "I haven't heard of it. Why? What happened?"

"It's okay, just met him on the road just now, and I'm curious." Ye Qian said.

"Oh!" Mo Long responded and said, "Boss, I heard that Jack had an accident in Shanghai City. What happened? Who did it?"

"It's okay, just a misunderstanding." Ye Qian said, "How is Mohist Sect now? Is it okay?"

"It's okay, it's just a bit troublesome to deal with so many annoying files every day, it's still the old days." Mo Long said, "Fortunately, Ziyi helped me, otherwise I'm really going crazy."

Hehe smiled, Ye Qian said: "No matter how tired you have to hold on, that is your Mohist Sect industry. As the only descendant of Mohist Sect, you are naturally responsible. Many things you don’t need to do it yourself, Find out more about the people with capability below, know how to let them do something for them, you will be much easier."

"Uh!" Mo Long responded, then said: "Boss, is there anything to come to the Northwest this time? Are you going to deal with the Ouyang family? Since last time, that Ouyang Mingxuan seems to have become more and more recent Zhang is crazy and there are a lot of things happening in the Northwest."

Haha smiled, Ye Qian said: "Let him jump for a while, I still have some things to do first, go to Tangmen and Miao Village to see."

"I knew that the boss would definitely do it, otherwise I would have done it already. I was not used to sharing this site with others." Mo Long said, "However, boss, I heard that Ouyang invincible is not Simple, even Yan Dong praises his kung fu, you should be more careful."

"It's okay, I just came to see it casually, they have no reason to provoke me for no reason." Ye Qian said, "Moreover, that Ouyang Mingxuan still has great hopes for me, but he hopes to help I Wolf Fang Clear Sky Corporation continue to expand the industry of my family."

"Okay, I won't say more, see you tomorrow." Ye Qian finished, and then hung up the phone. Then he picked up the dark knife and played with it, got up and dressed, and walked out of the hotel. As soon as I left the door of the hotel, I found Lin Feng standing there. Ye Qian was slightly stunned and left on time.

Smiling slightly, Lin Feng said: "I know you can't help it, I can't sleep anyway, go together."

"Brother Jin?" Ye Qian asked.

"Oh, he was a bit motion sick. He just spit up in the room. He just let him rest first, it's no big deal anyway." Lin Feng said with a smile.

Nodded slightly, Ye Qian walked outside. Expecting that the young man had no money, he would definitely not stay in the hotel, so Ye Qian and Lin Feng were walking around on the street, looking for parks and parks, to see if they could be encountered.

Sure enough, in a park, I saw a young man leaning on a park bench in the distance, nibbling with a bun in his hand. Probably because of thirst, the young man got up and walked to the small lake in the middle of the park, took two sips of water with his hands, and continued to nibble the buns. Ye Qian and Lin Feng shook involuntarily, and there was a sudden sympathy in my heart.

Back to the chair and sit down again. The young man took a harmonica out of his arms and slowly blew it. The voice is gentle and bleak, and there is a solitude and murderous aura hidden in the music. Music can often express a person's heart. At that moment, Ye Qian seems to have entered the young man's inner world, feeling the loneliness and loneliness in his heart. At that moment, the heart of Ye Qian felt extremely shocked, and she couldn't help but shed tears.

Seeing the appearance of Ye Qian, Lin Feng was slightly stunned, but said nothing. At this moment, I saw two patrol officers walked towards the young man on time, a menacing look. The young man's music stopped abruptly, frowning slightly, and Ye Qian seemed to return to the real world instantly.

The two patrol officers approached the young man and stopped. One of them saw the young man's dress and frowned slightly, his eyes full of contempt. "Rolling, smelly beggar, this is not where you sleep. Hurry and roll, otherwise you will be caught in the bureau." the patrolman shouted.

The young man frowned slightly and looked up at the two of them, without speaking. Seeing his expression like this, the two patrol officers were even more angry. This is totally contempt for themselves. "Did you hear anything? Deaf or dumb? Hurry up, or watch how I clean up." Another patrol stepped forward and pushed the young man, coldly said.

The young man’s brows deepened, and a burst of murderous aura spread from his body. The two patrols stepped back unconsciously, but how could they be afraid of a beggar because they were policemen? The young man seemed to figure out something, slowly stood up and walked away. However, the two patrol officers did not resign themselves. They did not take themselves too seriously. They had to teach him well.

"Stop!" a patrolman shouted, "Take out your ID, we now suspect that you are a criminal, and want to search your body."

The young man slowly paused in his footsteps, turned his head, glared at them, and said, "It's enough, don't force me to kill you."

With these words, the two policemen were even more proud and said, "Okay, I don’t think you kid is like a good thing. Let’s go and make a trip with us." Ye Qian Seeing this situation, he shook his head helplessly, and the two policemen really did not see the coffin and did not cry.

Quickly walked over to the young man, Ye Qian smiled at him, then turned his head, took out two cigarettes from his arms and handed on time to the two policemen, said: "Brother, give face, this It’s my friend, honest one.”

The two patrol officers looked at Ye Qian up and down, and coldly snorted and said, "Give you a face? Who are you? How big is your face? I suspect you are with him now, neither What is good, come back to the police station with me."

Ye Qian's brow furrowed slightly, and it was really two second-hand goods, and he couldn't help but feel angry. Lin Feng slightly pursed his lips and said, "This kind of person can't be polite with him, otherwise he will have to be intimate, and the typical kind of thing that doesn't see the coffin and won't cry, just suffers a bit." The voice fell, Lin Feng The "crackling" person slaps in the face. The action was too fast, and the two patrol officers simply did not have time to react.

Covering his already swollen cheeks, the two patrols roared angrily: "Fuck, you dare to hit us? The sky is over, beat the police, now you are dead."

"How can you beat you? Are you not convinced? Cao, Lao Tzu will beat you to death today." After that, Ye Qian rushed up, punching them with one punch, and knocking them down to the ground, rushing up, Riding on a person, hitting him on the cheek is punching punch after punch. A group of dog-eyed guys, if the rich are staying in this park, do they dare to squeak? Isn't it just to see that the young man's clothes are too bad, only to get his mother out of it.

Lin Feng smiled at the young man, and said: "He sees these dogs looking at the low-key guys easily and impulsively, you don’t mind." The young man has no expression on his face, but his eyes have been dead. Staring at the knife on Ye Qian's back.

For a moment, the patrolman’s face was swollen like a pig’s head. Ye Qian also stopped, wiped the blood stains on his body, and slowly stood up~IndoMTL.com~coldly said: "Don't say it's you two kids, your director is here, Laozi cut him likewise. If you are not convinced, come to me." After that, Ye Qian took out his young commander certificate and showed it. The policeman over there saw it, and felt cold for a while, looking at the companion who was lying on the ground with more outgassing and less air intake, secretly relieved. Fortunately, he was not fighting himself. .

Walking back to the young people, Ye Qian smiled slightly and said, "It seems that we are really destined, I didn't expect to meet again so soon."

"Are you looking for me specially?" The young man finished and took out a red bull from his arms and handed it over to on time, saying, "I already have the money, give you, return the knife to me."

Ye Qian smiled helplessly, handed the knife to on time, and said, "This knife is very powerful, what's its name?"

"Come on!" The young man took the knife and stroked it gently, behind his back.

"Good name." Ye Qian said, "Can you know your name? Haha, I have seen it twice, but I don’t even know your name."

"Striking the soul!" The young people still said the same concisely. Ye Qian was slightly stunned. The name of the person is the same as the name of the knife?