Gao Wu: I am invincible now that I have connected to the Immortal Gate.

The middle-aged woman waved her hand, as if she was giving instructions for something insignificant.

The man in the suit shook his head, "I'm afraid it's not possible. The head of the family was killed in a formal competition. He is not as skilled as others, so he can't blame anyone!"

"If we seek revenge, we will definitely be criticized and damage the dignity of the Martial Saint!"

"Then did my husband die in vain?!"

The middle-aged woman roared, and at the same time burst out with a powerful force, bombarding everything around that could be attacked.

The man in the suit just watched quietly, as if he had long been accustomed to everything.

Until the whole courtyard turned into a mess, the middle-aged woman stopped.

"You won't help me, right?" The middle-aged woman sneered at the man in the suit.

"Do you really think that I can't do anything if I leave him?"

"What can I do if I don't use the power of Potian Martial Arts School!"

After the middle-aged beautiful woman finished speaking, she changed the subject and said, "Help me contact Pojun and ask him to come back and collect his father's body!"

The man in the suit nodded, "Yes, ma'am!"

...

"Stop the car!"

Qi Feng saw the flashing neon lights of the words "Heaven and Earth Nightclub" through the window of the taxi and asked the taxi driver to stop the car!

At the same time, the door of the three eight private rooms of the Heaven and Earth Nightclub was suddenly pushed open.

A man hurriedly walked into the private room and came to a young man who was hugged by his left and right.

This man was Potian's son, Pojun.

"Master, your phone call was from Madam and Uncle Li!"

Pojun woke up instantly, "Get out, all of you get out!"

Soon, the only people left in the private room were the man who came to report the news and Pojun, as well as a man sitting in the corner of the private room drinking.

Pojun took a deep breath and took the phone, "Uncle Li, my mom asked you to call me... What?!"

Pojun stood up with his eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief!

The man in the corner also looked up, with a little surprise in his eyes.

A few seconds later, Pojun put down the phone in his hand in a daze and looked at the man in the corner.

"My dad...my dad is dead!"

Crack!

The wine glass in the man's hand broke, and the wine spilled all over the floor.

A sudden burst of imposing momentum burst out from his body, making the atmosphere in the box instantly depressing.

"Who killed him?!"

Pojun shook his head dully, "No, but let me go back quickly!"

"Then let's go."

The man didn't waste any words, grabbed Pojun and walked towards the door of the box.

Bang!

The door of the box was suddenly opened violently.

A tall figure walked in.

"Pojun, still want to leave?!"

The pupils of the man holding Pojun shrank, "How dare you! Who are you?!"

Qi Feng ignored this man and stared at Pojun coldly.

"Pojun, come here and die!"

The man holding Pojun immediately abandoned Pojun and attacked Qi Feng!

"Don't know whether to live or die!"

Qi Feng slapped his palm in the air, and the man exploded into a huge blood mist on the spot!

The next moment, Qi Feng stretched out his hand to grab in the air.

Pojun was horrified to find that he flew towards Qi Feng uncontrollably!

"No! Don't!"

Pojun shouted in fear, but Qi Feng was unmoved. He grabbed Pojun's neck and squeezed it hard!

The next second, Pojun became a blood mist, and his body was gone!

Then Qi Feng flicked his finger in the air, and a gust of wind broke through the air and pierced the head of the man who reported the news!

A few minutes later.

Qi Feng calmly stopped a taxi.

"Master, let's go to the airport."

When he went in to kill Po Jun, Qi Feng did not deliberately disguise his identity.

Even if he was seen, he didn't care. He didn't worry that the other party would call the police.

Because he used his telekinesis to block the surveillance in the entire club, leaving no trace.

Even if someone saw him, it didn't matter.

Because there was no evidence to prove that he killed Po Jun.

Even if the evidence was conclusive, Qi Feng didn't have to worry.

Because he is now a junior war god,

In the high-level martial arts world, the war god is not guilty of the same crime as the common people!

Qi Feng didn't know whether to be grateful or disgusted with this so-called rule.

But it is undeniable that this is "power".

A society where martial arts is supreme is so cruel!

"What we really need to worry about is the revenge from the Po family."

"But it doesn't matter. Killing a Potian is killing, killing a Pojun is killing, it doesn't matter if there is one more or one less..."

Qi Feng muttered to himself, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

At the same time, he looked down at his ten fingers.

The invisible God of War domain rotated with Qi Feng's thoughts, released silently, and attached to Qi Feng's hands.

In an instant, a visual distortion effect appeared on the edge of Qi Feng's palm, as if invisible water waves were spreading all the time.

It was very wonderful and very powerful.

"It is much stronger than the domain of ordinary God of War!"

But Qi Feng had no answer for how many times stronger it was.

The only God of War he fought after becoming the God of War was Po Tian.

But Po Tian died too quickly, and did not give Qi Feng a chance to test.

At this moment, a quick mobile phone ring rang.

Qi Feng took out his mobile phone, glanced at the caller ID, and answered it immediately.

"Vice President Gao."

Gao Baoguo's low voice came from the mobile phone speaker.

"Is the matter done?!"

Qi Feng replied calmly, "It's done."

Gao Baoguo on the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief, "Then come back quickly, I have already informed Long Wusheng!"

"Long Wusheng said that he would formally accept you as his disciple, and promised to take all the pressure from Potian Martial Arts School for you!"

Qi Feng chuckled, "Vice President Gao, I won't go back."

Instantly, there was a dead silence in the speaker of the phone!

A few seconds later, Gao Baoguo's roar was heard.

"Qi Feng, what are you doing?! You..."

"Vice President Gao!" Qi Feng suddenly raised his voice, "Are you in the office now?"

"Yes, what's wrong? Don't change the subject, I'll tell you..."

"Vice President Gao, if I remember correctly, standing in front of the window of your office, you can just see the Martial Saint Inheritance Tower."

Gao Baoguo on the other end of the phone subconsciously looked in the direction of the window.

There is a towering tower there.

This is the Martial Saint Heritage Tower of the Fourth Martial Arts University in Zhong Shenzhou, representing the majesty and will of the Martial Saint Long Aotian!

Farther away, there are three more towers of the same kind.

"Qi Feng, what do you mean?!"

"Vice President Gao, do you know what I will do after I become a Martial Saint?"

Gao Baoguo was stunned, "You..."

"Once I become a Martial Saint, I will smash the Martial Saint Heritage Tower and tell the world that I, Qi Feng, do not need anyone's protection!"

The call ended here.

Gao Baoguo put down his phone with a dull expression and looked at the virtual humanoid pattern on the computer screen. Below it was a time number representing the length of the call jumping.

The next second, Gao Baoguo took a deep breath and said with a complicated expression, "Long Wusheng..."

"Since he doesn't want to, forget it!"

A calm voice came from the computer.

Gao Baoguo opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he stopped talking.