After throwing her into the female toilet, Su Qing returned to the Wan Family Temple.
At this moment, there were not many people left in the Wan clan temple.
If those who were thrown out previously were Martial Apprentices and Martial Masters, then the remaining ones were Martial Grandmasters…and Grandmasters.
The first one!
Su Qing came to an office and walked in. She used her lightness skill and arrived in front of the other party in the blink of an eye. She slapped him unconscious.
Half an hour later.
Su Qing stood in front of the office of the only grandmaster.
"Dong dong dong!
Although Su Qing was very strong and could easily kill the Ghost King, that was partly because his power restrained the Ghost King. He believed that he could easily defeat a human grandmaster, but it was impossible for him not to be discovered.
"Please come in."
Su Qing opened the door and walked in.
"Who are you?"
As soon as he entered, Su Qing saw a middle-aged man looking at him warily.
Su Qing ignored him and looked around until she saw the name tag on the table.
"Fan Xinlei!"
"You are the director of the Kaiyuan District Security Bureau?”
As expected, the chiefs of the Security Bureau were all Grandmasters.
"Who are you? Where did you come from? Where are the security guards outside?"
Seeing that the other party did not react, Fan Xinlei raised his voice. A grandmaster aura appeared from his body and pressed down on Su Qing.
"Where are the security guards? They were all knocked out by me. You're the only one left now. Are you going to faint yourself or should I help you?”
The so-called grandmaster's aura was like a gust of wind to Su Qing, and she directly ignored it.
"You knocked him out? To be able to knock out so many people without me noticing, you are also a grandmaster. But which grandmaster are you? Why did you come here?"
Fan Xinlei's heart sank. He had a feeling that something big was about to happen today, especially the mysterious person in front of him. He was even more vigilant. Up until now, he had not found out if the other party was a cultivator. He could only guess.
"Forget it, it looks like you can't make sense of it. Let's just do it.”
Su Qing attacked decisively.
Fan Xinlei did not want to be outdone. Since he did not know the other party's identity, he would fight.
"Wind Breaking Palm!"
Inner Qi Grandmasters could release their inner Qi, and their palms would pierce through the air and rush straight to the chest.
Su Qing smiled slightly. She was not afraid at all and directly faced him with her palm.
"Bang!"
After a loud noise, Fan Xinlei retreated continuously. Every time he stepped on the ground, a pair of footprints would appear on the stone slab.
Su Qing did not move at all. She was still smiling.
"What great strength. Are you a Brute Tempering martial artist?”
When Fan Xinlei realized that he did not sense the presence of inner Qi, he immediately confirmed Su Qing's identity.
"Yes, do you still want to fight?"
Su Qing asked with a faint smile.
"So what if he's a Brute Training Martial Artist? Although it's rare, as long as you're not a Brute Refinement Grandmaster, I'm not afraid of you.”
" Icy Inner Qi, Frost Fist!"
Fan Xinlei circulated his Inner Qi, and the air suddenly turned cold. His fist was covered in a layer of frost as he punched at Su Qing.
Envy.
Su Qing was envious. He also wanted this kind of internal energy, but internal energy with attributes was very expensive. The black gas could not support its mutation at all.
However, he was only envious of this kind of internal energy. He was not envious of this kind of weak cultivation technique.
Facing Fan Xinlei's attack, Su Qing stomped on the ground and circulated her inner energy.
" Protective Golden Bell!"
A golden bell appeared outside his body.
"Clang!"
Fan Xinlei punched the golden bell, but it didn't move. However, he could feel a rebound force coming from his fist.
"Bang!"
With a punch, his entire person flew out.
"Puff!"
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Fan Xinlei looked at Su Qing in confusion.
"You are…a Brute Refinement Grandmaster!"
At this moment, he finally understood why the other party was fearless. It turned out that he was really a Brute Refinement Grandmaster. What was the point of hitting him? If he had known earlier, he would have admitted defeat long ago. After all, the other party had not revealed any killing intent until now.
"What's wrong? Are you also going to say that you have never seen such a handsome Brute Refinement Grandmaster?”
Su Qing could not help but tease.
"You're wearing a mask…I can't tell if you're handsome or not, but Brute Refinement Grandmasters aren't as skinny as you.”
Fan Xinlei slowly stood up and said seriously.
Wiping away the blood, he looked at Su Qing and asked again," What do you want to do if you don't kill me?”
"I just wanted to knock you out."
"Knock me out? Why?"
Fan Xinlei was a little confused. He didn't look like an enemy, but why did he knock him out?
"Well, nothing much. I just threw you into the women's bathroom.”
"What…what did you say? Throw it into the ladies 'toilet?"
Fan Xinlei's mind suddenly exploded. What was this? Was this a prank?
"Then I…"
He wanted to continue asking, but Su Qing had no patience to answer. She came to his side and brandished a knife.
Leaning on Su Qing's shoulder, Fan Xinlei mumbled in a daze," Don't throw me into the ladies 'room. It's…embarrassing."”
After saying that, he fell into a deep sleep.
"If you don't want to lose face, then you have to lose your lives. I'm doing this for your own good.”
The Director of the National Security Bureau, Fan Xinlei, was also thrown into the female toilet by Su Qing. It was unknown if it was a coincidence, but his entire body was accidentally stuffed into the toilet bowl.
After doing all this, Su Qing went to the security department's medical room to take a lot of blood bags and sprinkled them around, making it look like he was going to start a massacre.
Then, he contacted the Ghost King of the Desolate Mountain.
Soon, the Ghost King of the Desolate Mountain and his group arrived at the security bureau. When they entered the security bureau, the group of ghosts were dumbfounded.
"Where is he?"
The Ghost King of the Desolate Mountain looked at Su Qing, who was rubbing her stomach, and asked in surprise.
"Kill, eat."
Su Qing's face was calm, and there was a trace of flesh and blood at the corner of her mouth.
He ate it?
The ghosts looked at the blood from the door to every room and couldn't help but tremble.
This was even more ferocious than a ghost. He had eaten them all in such a short time.
"That's not right. There's a grandmaster here. Did you eat him too?”
The Ghost King of the Desolate Mountain was a little suspicious and quickly asked.
"Yes, I've eaten it. There's still a finger here. Why don't you try it?”
After saying that, he took out the finger he took out from the morgue and handed it to the Ghost King.
"Impressive!"
The Ghost King of the Desolate Mountain naturally wouldn't really take it, so he only exclaimed.
When he thought about how the other party was a freak who jumped down from a building that was more than 200 meters high, it seemed that killing a human grandmaster would not be a problem. It was just that his speed was a little fast, and he did not seem to be injured.
However, when he thought about how powerful the killer ghost was, he also thought that Su Qing could heal his injuries by eating people. After all, ghosts could also heal remnant souls by eating ghosts.
"Your Excellency is truly powerful. As expected of the legendary murderer. When the Grand Ghost King awakens, I will definitely ask for credit on your behalf.”
When the Ghost King of the Desolate Mountain thought about how there were no more enemies and how he could safely revive the Great Ghost King, he was very excited.
The other ghosts also cheered.
"My main course is finally here!"
Thinking of this, Su Qing's face lit up.
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