Speaking of Zhang Junxiong, he was indeed the number one figure in the Tianhai Dao.

In the past, when he came to Tianhai from the countryside to fight, he found a place to sell fish, but he did not want to be targeted by gangsters. He was young and young at that time, yet he was so fierce that he directly hacked and injured those underlings.

With no other choice, Zhang Junxiong had to rely on a small clan in Tianhai. For his own future, he single-handedly killed the Sixth Master, who was famous in the underworld at the time. In a short while, he became the hottest person in the world.

Afterwards, the Cloud Sky Sect was suddenly annihilated overnight and was removed from the Tianhai. Xiang Yuntian's family, including the large and small gang were all slaughtered overnight. However, all of Lion Wan's faction actually survived, including Zhang Junxiong. After that, it could be said that Lion Wan was on par with the rest, and replaced Xiang Yuntian as the Cloud Sky Sect, becoming the two tyc.o.o.ns of Tianhai along with him.

Zhang Junxiong naturally followed along to eat his meat and drink his soup, he became one of the elders working under Lion Wan, and after Lion Wan went white, he allowed his foster son to leave the Flying Eagle to establish the Flying Tiger Gang, becoming a sharp blade in his hands.

This curriculum vitae clearly explained what it meant to be ruthless and merciless. It seemed to be devoid of ethics and was even more laughable. All of his actions were for the sake of being in a higher position. As long as he could be in a higher position, anything he did would be worth it.

Such a person was born to be a criminal. What was the rule of the martial arts world? These were all bulls.h.i.+t words. The most important thing was that the victor was the king and the loser was the thief. In the past, Xiang Yuntian was known as the righteous leader of the Yun Tian sect. Even though he was in the Tianhai, he did not exterminate all the small and big gangs. Instead, he was pa.s.sionate about charity and detested all kinds of heartless businesses.

Unfortunately, this kind of person was destined to not have a good ending tonight. It was he who gave birth to a foolish son and provoked Qin Hao.

Qin Hao closed the spare notebook that Mu Qianxue had left on the carriage, and memorized all the information that Fang Wen had given him. Compared to Zhang Junxiong, he was actually more interested in Xiang Yuntian. If the information was correct, the Tianyun Orphanage was one of the charities that Xiang Yuntian did back then, and Qin Hao's previous memories should be in this orphanage.

Unfortunately, although he didn't know who Xiang Yuntian had offended, the information Fang Wen had given him didn't contain too much information, and seemed to be more of a taboo. Moreover, to be able to exterminate Xiang Yuntian who was in charge of the entire Tianhai in one night. With this kind of ability, other than some of the higher-ups in the China, who else could do it?

Parking the car at the night market, Qin Hao snuggled inside the car and lit up a cigarette. This was his habit, to always smoke one every time his hand was stained with blood. In the two years he had spent cultivating on the mountain, he almost never touched a cigarette. He relied on chocolate instead, but when he fought with the terrorists before, he picked up that habit again and also picked up his butcher's knife.

After instructing the young barbecue shop owner to roast the food, he placed it on the table and waited for him to come back to eat. Qin Hao turned around and left into the dark night.

The distance from here to Zhang Junxiong's private villa was about two kilometers. With Qin Hao's speed while das.h.i.+ng through the darkness, it only took him less than a minute to reach the front door of the villa.

After sizing up the design of the surrounding buildings and the hidden sentry positions, Qin Hao only waved his hand and destroyed all of the cameras in the surroundings.

To a cultivator like Qin Hao, his own energy was also a type of magnetic field. The so-called things that could not be accepted by science and were understood to be superst.i.tious were merely magnetic fields that could not be studied by scientists.

From then on, Zhang Junxiong's position was rising higher and higher, and his vigilance was increasing. Taking this villa as an example, just the sentry and lackeys alone, numbered no less than twenty, all of them with waists puffed up, obviously they were all equipped with guns.

Qin Hao quietly snuck into Zhang Junxiong's private villa. His footsteps were quick but did not make any noise, his body seemed to have fused with the darkness, and was unknown to the surrounding patrolling brothers.

It was just that the villa was so big and there were so many rooms. Qin Hao did not want to go and inspect the villa one by one, it would be too much of a waste of time.

Arriving at the balcony of Zhang Hu's bedroom, before Qin Hao could even enter, he heard a burst of sound that caused one's blood to gush out.

On the bed in the bedroom, two white flesh were rolling about. That woman's frequency was extremely fast. She shook her head crazily, as if she had been drugged, and her entire body emitted an abnormal pink color. At the same time, there were various bruises along with wet sheets.

Through the curtains, Qin Hao could clearly see the woman's face. It was a little familiar, as if she was a celebrity who had just recently announced that she was going to play a few movies.

The woman was obviously stimulated by the drug, to the point that she lost her consciousness. All she knew was to desperately move, and the pain in her body was almost indiscernible.

"What do you think? Satisfying! This medicine is so f * cking amazing!" 'Tomorrow, capture that blind woman and try it out. Let's see if she can still be a pure and n.o.ble daughter! ' "Hahaha..." Zhang Hu gasped for breath, as though he was possessed. Ignoring the bandages that covered his legs, his b.u.t.t suddenly pushed up.

Qin Hao, who was standing on the balcony, sneered in his heart. He never thought that Zhang Hu, whose legs had been crippled, would still have such interest.