"Okay, you big-headed ghost!" Mu Jing glared at Luo Jun fiercely and said, "If you are so inappropriate, I will still care about you."

Luo Jun smiled, but he no longer continued to be frivolous. Everything was enough to stop, and he understood this principle.

Mu Jing said, "You can talk now."

Luo Jun didn't care and said, "Xiao Yezi grew up in the African jungle since he was a child. His grandfather is a master. However, for some reason, he was seriously injured and was in poor health. I accidentally met his grandfather and went to see Xiao Yezi and his grandfather whenever I had time. Later, his grandfather couldn't bear it anymore, so he entrusted me to take good care of Xiao Yezi before he died. Xiao Yezi always regarded me as my elder brother."

"In addition, there is also a Silver Wolf King who accompanied Xiao Yezi. Xiao Yezi has never communicated with people since she was a child, and what she is used to in the jungle is bloody fighting. Therefore, Xiao Yezi is very different from ordinary people. In addition to me and his grandfather, there is the Silver Wolf King. Xiao Yezi will not smile at anyone or pay attention to anyone. As for Xiao Yezi's skills, to be honest, I don't know much. This guy's only specialty is killing and running away. If he fights with me on the ring, I'm a little sure. But if he wants to kill me, I will definitely not be able to survive."

Mu Jing couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, and she said, "I also feel this way. If he wants to kill me, I can't escape."

"So what do you want him to come back this time? Kill Yang Ling?" Mu Jing asked.

Luo Jun waved his head and said, "Sister Jing, people say that they have big breasts and no brains, but you don't have big breasts!"

Mu Jing spat at Luo Jun and said, "Are you looking for a fight?"

Luo Jun smiled and said, "What are you killing Yang Ling? First, Yang Ling is not easy to kill in his own base camp. Second, even if you kill Yang Ling, I cannot be relieved of my crime."

"Then you want..." Mu Jing asked.

"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed, you will understand in a few days." Luo Jun kept a secret.

Seeing that Luo Jun refused to say it, Mu Jing couldn't force her to ask any more questions.

This day passed calmly.

At three o'clock in the morning, in the waters south of the Yangtze River.

The water surface is dark and quiet, and a bright moon shines in the sky.

There are many legends on the Yangtze River, and it adds a mysterious color at this moment.

A 10,000-ton cargo ship was brightly lit.

This cargo ship is a cargo ship of the Young Group, specializing in transporting finished diesel and gasoline.

However, in the bottom cabin of the cargo ship, there is also an unknown smuggling industry.

All of them are cars obtained from the black market.

This sedan is a one-stop industry, and through re-transformation and registration, the profits in it are quite amazing.

However, these smuggling industries are just a drop in the Yang Group's industry. The Yang Group controls the transportation rights of waters south of the Yangtze River. All cargo ships that travel and transport must rely on the Yang Group and pay considerable protection fees.

If a certain amount of protection fee is not paid, the safety of the cargo ship will not be guaranteed. Because there are still many water bandits from north to south of the Yangtze River. Moreover, if the Yang Group itself does not pay, it will also take action.

Once the deal was made, the water bandits dared not offend the Yang group.

In this way, the cargo ships will pay for safety.

At this moment, a speedboat suddenly rushed over on the dark water surface and came directly towards the cargo ship.

The speedboat immediately attracted the attention of sailors on the cargo ship.

The speedboat quickly arrived in front of the cargo ship, which had a sideways of ten meters high.

The speedboat hit the cargo ship directly, and with a bang, a fierce flame immediately exploded.

The water light splashed for dozens of meters, and the cargo ship became violently turbulent.

The person in charge on the ship was immediately alarmed.

Fortunately, the quality of the cargo ship is very good, and the explosion of the speedboat did not cause any problems with the cargo ship.

The person in charge of this ship is called Zhang Kun.

Zhang Kun is also a disciple of the Neijia Pavilion in Laoshan. His cultivation level has also reached Huajin, and he is an absolute master.

This cargo ship is still relatively important to the Yang Group.

So Yangling sent Zhang Kun to take charge.

At the same time, there were six disciples from Laoshan Neijia Pavilion who followed Zhang Kun.

This cargo ship is already a giant in the waters of the Yangtze River. Although it is not as good as the Titanic, this is also because the waters of the Yangtze River cannot be compared with the sea.

Zhang Kun is forty years old this year, and he is an old man. At this time, he didn't know something was wrong. But he was very surprised, who had the courage to attack the Yang Group?

Zhang Kun's eyes flashed, and he was still as calm as a mountain, playing with two iron eggs in his hand.

The remaining six disciples from the Neijia Pavilion in Laoshan are already on guard.

Zhang Kun shouted loudly, "I don't know if it's the friend from the Tao that is here, why don't you come out to meet?" While he was speaking, he listened to all directions and paid attention to the movements around him.

But there was a silence around, and there was no feeling of anything strange.

At this moment, a sense of crisis came.

Zhang Kun's hair stood up all over his body. He was shocked and turned around suddenly.

Two disciples from the Laoshan Neijia Pavilion behind were already lying in a pool of blood.

It was Ye Buyi who killed people.

Ye Buyi's hand was a dagger with a flash of cold light. He was wearing a black outfit, just like a ghost in the darkness.

Zhang Kun couldn't help but be shocked. The young man actually came behind him and he didn't even notice it. This was too strange.

At this moment, Ye Buyi suddenly rushed towards Zhang Kun.

His speed was as fast as thunder and lightning, but at the same time he was silent.

The cold light flashed.

Zhang Kun retreated violently, and as soon as he retreated, Ye Buyi advanced faster.

Ye Buyi was originally crawling like a spirit snake. What he was best at was hiding his breath, heartbeat, and breathing were integrated with the surrounding environment. So it was not until he came close and killed the two of them that Zhang Kun suddenly realized.

What kind of existence does Ye Buyi have? It is an existence that Luo Jun is afraid of!

Ye Buyi is good at hiding his aura, and is better at killing and escaping. Whether it is killing or escaping, the speed must be fast.

Ye Buyi has been the master of racing against the Silver Wolf King since childhood. So at this moment, when Zhang Kun retreated, he immediately chased after him. His speed was ten times faster than Zhang Kun, because Zhang Kun's retreat was naturally not as fast as he could move forward, and Ye Buyi's speed was already so fast that it was against the sky.

Zhang Kun had no time to react. The chill of the dagger had soaked his skin and then pierced into his chest.

In just a moment, Zhang Kun was already fatally injured. He looked at Ye Buyi in disbelief. Ye Buyi was not polite and cut Zhang Kun's neck with a dagger and killed him directly.

As for other disciples from Neijia Pavilion in Laoshan, they have not reacted at all.

Ye Buyi killed the leader Zhang Kun, and then launched a massacre on them.

Nothing will last forever!

In fact, it is not that Zhang Kun is useless, and the disciples of the Neijia Pavilion in Laoshan are useless. The main reason is that Zhang Kun is still not calm enough. When Ye Buyi assassinated, if he could stand in place and resist calmly, then Ye Buyi would never be able to kill him.

Moreover, the disciples of the Neijia Pavilion in Laoshan around can also kill Ye Buyi.

It’s a pity that when Ye Buyi took action, Zhang Kun was already scared.

He was terrified and his death was coming.

At five o'clock in the morning, Yang Ling was sleeping. A burst of rapid footsteps woke him up, and then the butler's voice came.

The butler Mo Wu is a sixty-year-old man who grew up watching Yang Ling. Yang Ling respects Mo Wu Wu Wu Wu.

"Young Master, something big happened." Mo Wu's voice was filled with solemnity.

Yang Ling was angry when he got up. At this time, if someone came to disturb him, it would definitely be thunderous anger. Only Mo Wu could let him suppress his anger. He sat up and said, "Mober, come in."

No doubt he pushed the door in immediately.

Yang Ling looked at Mo Wuyi, who was wearing a black long gown, looking like an ancient person. But this outfit was appropriate for him.

No doubt his hair was gray, but his eyes were very bright.

Yang Ling said in a deep voice: "What happened?"

Mo Wu took a deep breath and said, "It was our Mingchun who had an accident on the waters of the Yangtze River. The Mingchun who has been destroyed now and all the goods have sunk to the bottom of the sea. Moreover, none of the people on the cargo ship have survived. Zhang Kun, six disciples, thirty-two sailors and staff have all died. Most of their bodies have been salvaged."

"What?" Yang Ling was immediately struck by lightning. His face turned pale and said, "What happened?"

Mo No doubt said: "Young Master, we still don't know what happened."

A sharp light burst out in Yang Ling's eyes, and anger that was unconcealed in his body. "Who dares to make ground on my head? Check it immediately, try your best to check..."

Yang Ling has always been smooth sailing, and this incident is simply challenging his dignity. Moreover, the economic losses caused to him by Mingchun are immeasurable. There is also reputation and majesty. Once this incident occurs, if the Yang Group cannot suppress it, the other cargo ships and bandits will be ready to move.

Yang Ling attaches great importance to the destruction of Mingchun.

The day passed quickly.

The people sent by Yangling did not find any clues. Instead, the Municipal Public Security Bureau sent several groups of people to find Yangling to find out the situation. Yangling did not dare to tell the truth because he was still using the Mingchun number to smuggle.

Yang Ling was extremely angry.

What made Yang Ling even more annoyed was that another bad news came.

South of the Yangtze River, the Jianghuai Wharf belonging to Yangling was burned by someone. The goods inside were worth tens of millions. Moreover, several disciples from Neijiaguan in Laoshan were killed. There were 28 staff members on the dock, and all of them were killed.

It's simply a bloody murder.

The methods were extremely cruel and vicious, and even Yang Ling felt the chill.
To be continued...