Chapter 210 Zheng Qingshan Is Defeated, the Ministry of State Security Intervenes

In the cold and dark prison.

Zhang Chenyi stood in the middle, staring at the number displayed on the phone screen for a long time, and finally pressed the connect button.

A man's steady and heavy voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Xiaoyi, are you in trouble again?"

Zhang Chenyi frowned and looked at Qi Sui who seemed to be in a coma next to him, and replied a little stiffly: "Who told you?"

"The one with serial number 36, he said you took away a student from Qinglong Martial Arts University? This student's identity is a bit special, you didn't do anything out of the ordinary?" The man asked.

Hearing this, Zhang Chenyi's eyelids jumped a little unnaturally.

Extraordinary life is the existence standing at the top of the pyramid of human civilization.

And only extraordinary life that takes the first step and thoroughly masters a kind of rule power will be given a "serial number".

Can be ranked 36th among the strong at this level.

There is no need to know the name, it is definitely a big boss at the level of Xiaguo.

He had heard his father mention it before-the person behind the scenes of Xiaguo's national security system.

Compared with this big shot, his father was just a newly promoted extraordinary person. The gap between the two was like that between teachers and students on a university campus.

"Don't worry about my business!" Zhang Chenyi said coldly.

The man said anxiously, "Xiao Yi, this matter is very troublesome. You must not act on impulse. Tell your father the truth. What did you do to that student? Did anyone die?"

"Hehe, although he is not dead yet, he is almost dead!"

Zhang Chenyi glanced at Qi Sui, who was breathing weakly and exuding scarlet blood, and said coldly, "You don't have to worry. I will bear the consequences of these things myself, and it will not involve you."

"As for what I should do? The worst is death? If I am captured by No. 36, just remember to collect my body!"

"You kid..."

Even with the temperament of Zhang Chenhong's extraordinary life, he was angered by Zhang Chenyi's attitude.

But he didn't know what to say.

After all, he was obsessed with martial arts and neglected to discipline his child, which led to his current lawless character and a strained relationship between father and son.

So he doted on Zhang Chenyi without any bottom line, just to make up for the debt in his heart.

Then, he took a deep breath, slowly calmed his mind, and his voice became low, revealing a touch of cruelty.

"Xiaoyi, if things have developed to an irreconcilable point, then... just kill him directly, don't leave him alive, I will support you in the future!"

"Thank you so much, my good father!"

Zhang Chenyi smiled morbidly, emphasizing the word "father".

Then he didn't care about the man's reaction and hung up the phone directly: "I'm not as stupid as you, I won't leave any handle, even if serial number 36 stands in front of me, I dare to say this to him!"

The call ended.

The black prison returned to deathly silence.

Zhang Chenyi stared at Qi Sui with a gloomy expression. Because he was too angry, he crushed the phone in his hand into powder.

When he got Qi Sui's information, he expected that there might be trouble.

But he didn't expect the trouble to be so big.

"It's a unique honor to let serial number 36 call you once!"

"Qi Sui, Qi Sui, I admit that I underestimated you a little, but these can't change the ending."

"Today, you still have to die!"

...

On the other side.

Zheng Qingshan had already hurried to the Zhanshen Club Building with Qi Qi.

After revealing their identities as professors of the Martial Arts University, the building staff did not embarrass them, but enthusiastically took them to the reception room on the first floor for reception.

"Where is your Minister Zhang Chenyi? I want to see him now!"

Zheng Qingshan had a dark face, without a good look.

The young staff member smiled and brought two cups of freshly brewed hot tea, soothing them: "Drink the tea first, we have already notified Minister Zhang, and he will come as soon as he finishes his work."

"Is your Minister Zhang in the club now? You can take us there first, and we will wait outside for him to finish his work!" Qi Qi said anxiously.

The young woman had a signature smile on her face and whispered: "This girl, this may not be appropriate. There are many places in our club that involve state secrets, and it is not convenient for you to run around!"

"Then did you bring back a student from our school before? Where is he now?" Zheng Qingshan was suppressing his anger.

"Well... I don't know much about this!"

"You guys!"

Zheng Qingshan smashed his hammer on the table, causing the tea to spill out.

He was just about to explode.

The door of the reception room was pushed open, and a slightly thin and tall figure walked in.

His handsome face was full of smiles, and he laughed heartily: "This is Zheng Qingshan, Professor Zheng, right? I have heard of your name for a long time!"

"Professor Zheng has been rooted in the front line of martial arts education for many years, and has brought out batches of excellent martial arts talents for our country. I have admired him for a long time!"

"But Professor Zheng came here today, what is the matter?"

The man was very humble, and his temperament was like a piece of warm and beautiful jade.

Zheng Qingshan was so angry that he felt like he had punched cotton and had nowhere to vent.

At this moment, he even doubted whether there was any misunderstanding.

Seeing the man like this, Qi Qi's body trembled uncontrollably, and some bad memories came to her mind.

She whispered: "Professor Zheng, this man is the best at disguise, but his mind is more vicious than a venomous snake."

This bitch!

Zhang Chenyi's eyes flashed with a barely perceptible murderous intent.

Zheng Qingshan immediately came to his senses, and he stood up and walked in front of Zhang Chenyi.

Although there was a generation difference between the two of them, Zheng Qingshan's figure was taller and more burly, and his eyes were as sharp as a hawk, which was extremely oppressive.

"Minister Zhang, I have nothing else to do this time, I just want to take our school's students back, and I hope Minister Zhang can help me!"

"Professor Zheng, are you talking about that Qi Sui?"

Zhang Chenyi smiled and continued: "Wow, this is really a misunderstanding, it turns out that he is a student of your Qinglong Academy, we didn't know it before!"

Zheng Qingshan's expression eased a little, and he was about to say something.

But Zhang Chenyi changed the subject and said, "But if we let him go back... that's probably even worse!"

"Because according to our God-Slaying Club's follow-up investigation, Qi Sui has another identity, that is, a believer of the Styx Cult lurking in the dark, with blood on his hands, which has seriously endangered the safety of our human civilization."

"Your school is the leader of the four major universities in Xia Country, but you have admitted a believer of the Cult."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I really don't know whether to say that your safety awareness is lax, or... there are other ulterior motives!"

At the end, Zhang Chenyi laughed sinisterly.

"How dare you!"

Zheng Qingshan was furious.

The aura of the martial arts master was released without reservation.

The air around the two people became extremely sticky, spider-web-like cracks spread across the floor, and the entire reception room was shaking.

"Hehe...what? Did I say it? Are you angry?"

Zhang Chenyi stood straight, his pupils surging with fighting spirit.

A layer of light green Qi rises from the surface of the skin.

The auras of the two martial arts masters collided like two storm waves.

It lasted for ten breaths.

No one could do anything to the other!

Zhang Chenyi remained calm, took a step back, and smiled faintly: "Professor Zheng, your reaction is too extreme. What you said just now was just my guess. After all, Qi Sui came from your school. He is a believer of the Divine Religion, so your school is to blame no matter what."

Zheng Qingshan's eyes were cold and his voice was deafening.

"Minister Zhang Chenyi, first of all, since its establishment, our Qinglong Martial Arts Academy has trained batches of young martial arts talents for the country. They are dedicated to their respective positions, and some of them died on the front line at a young age, defending the glory with their lives, and they are worthy of the country and the people."

"Then, let me explain to you one more thing. Qi Sui is not a believer of the cult. I have been in contact with him for so long, and I know it better than you!"

Zhang Chenyi pulled out a chair and sat down casually, and crossed his legs, with an attitude that he didn't take the old man seriously at all.

"Professor Zheng, don't use Qinglong Martial Arts University to pressure me. It is true that your school has made a lot of contributions to the country, but have our God-Slaying Club made less sacrifices than you?"

"Another point, whether Qi Sui has a problem or not is not up to you, but it depends on evidence and physical examination reports!"

"Finally, Professor Zheng Qingshan, it's not whoever speaks louder is right!"

Zheng Qingshan gritted his teeth, unwilling to listen to him continue to make trouble, and snorted coldly: "So, you don't want to let him go?"

"It's not that I don't want to let him go, but everything needs to be done in accordance with procedures!"

Zhang Chenyi tapped the table with his fingers and said: "At least the martial arts department of the same level must verify Qi Sui's situation and completely eliminate the suspicion of him being a follower of the God Cult before our club can release him!"

"Otherwise, if any cats and dogs jump out and roar and want to take people away, is there any need for our club to exist?"

Zheng Qingshan looked at him deeply, and with a single hand, the ancient and heavy black heavy sword was held in his palm.

In an instant, the old man's momentum changed.

Heavy swords have no edges, great ingenuity is not elaborate!

A ray of sword intent seemed to crush the world.

With a sword in hand and without a sword in hand, for this old man who has practiced sword art for a lifetime, it is two completely different realms of martial arts.

Zhang Chenyi's muscles were forced to tighten, like a prey locked by a terrifying natural enemy. A strong sense of crisis permeated his heart. The Qi Gang scattered on the surface of his skin was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished by this sword edge at any time.

This old dog is worthy of being a long-established old master, what a terrible strength!

But he did not show any timidity on his face. Instead, he took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "What's the matter, Professor Zheng? Do you want to attack me in the God-Slaying Club? It's not good to spread this kind of thing!"

Zheng Qingshan's breathing was heavy, and his hand holding the sword was shaking slightly.

He really wanted to do it regardless of everything and teach this lawless young man a profound lesson.

But he knew that the power of the God-Slaying Club was far beyond the ability of their Qinglong Martial Arts University to contend with.

If a fight really breaks out, not to mention rescuing Qi Sui, I'm afraid I'll be dragged into trouble.

At this moment, the door to the reception room was pushed open again.

It was several masters of the God-Slaying Club who noticed the movement inside and rushed in.

These are all members of the third club, and they are completely under Zhang Chenyi's orders.

One of them, a middle-aged man with a height of about 2.5 meters and a sturdy build, stood next to Zhang Chenyi. He pulled out the special alloy sword at his waist, pointed it at Zheng Qingshan, and shouted: "Bold, no matter who you are, you dare to If our God-Slaying Club goes wild, we all have the right to kill you directly!”

Several masters gathered together to form a siege on Zheng Qingshan, as if they were waiting for Zhang Chenyi's order to capture the old man.

Zhang Chenyi played with the teacup in his hand and watched the incident unfold with a smile.

Zheng Qingshan's face was ashen and he was in a situation where he was riding a tiger and it was difficult to get off.

The two sides were in a stalemate for three minutes.

The crisp collision of teacups and conference tables broke the silent atmosphere in the room.

Zhang Chenyi stood up with a smile, waved his hands to several subordinate members, and pretended to scold: "Everyone of you, what do you want to do? Put your weapons away. This Professor Zheng Qingshan is the leader of our Xiaguo martial arts academic community. Don’t be rude!”

He just wanted to give Zheng Qingshan a warning and make him retreat, but he didn't want to really break up with him.

Seeing this, Zheng Qingshan snorted coldly and put away the heavy sword.

Form is stronger than people!

He knew that the most rational choice now was to take Qi Qi away temporarily, but not to mention how embarrassing this would be, it would definitely put Qi Sui into greater danger.

Zheng Qingshan thought for a while, then simply sat back on the chair and said in a cold tone: "If there is really no way to take Qi Sui away, then I must see him now, otherwise I will stay in your club today!"

"Teacher Zheng Qingshan, you can stay if you want. There is a room upstairs in our club specifically for guests to rest. Do you want to take you up now?"

Zhang Chenyi looks like he's convinced of you.

He just needs to delay for time now. The longer the delay is, the better it will be for him.

At this moment, several club staff hurried in, speaking with rapid breathing.

"Minister Zhang, Director Chen from the Tianfu City National Security Bureau is here!"

"Bureau Chen?!"

Zhang Chenyi's face, which had always remained calm, suddenly changed.

You must know that Tianfu City is the capital of the Xia Kingdom, and the status of the director of the National Security Bureau here is completely different from that in other ordinary cities.

Looking at Xia Guo's entire national security system, it can also be ranked in the top five.

Such a big shot would actually show up in person?

He was about to say something else when he saw a burly, dark-skinned middle-aged man striding in. His tiger eyes were as majestic as a god's. The aura cultivated by being in a high position for many years instantly made everyone present. Heart trembling.

"Hello Bureau Chen, I am Zhang Chenyi, the director of the third division of the God-Slaying Club. My father is..."

"I want to see Qi Sui!"

Chen Feng interrupted him coldly.

"Bureau Chen... why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea first, um..."

Facing the overwhelming pressure, Zhang Chenyi's skin broke out with a lot of sweat, and he felt a little awkward when speaking.

Chen Feng slowly turned his head, and his solid gaze struck Zhang Chenyi's heart. The light between heaven and earth seemed to be plunged into endless darkness because of this glance.

"Let me tell you one last time, now! Take me to see Qi Sui!"