I am the male god in the city

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Su Chen's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Is this possible? Then what are you going to do?"

"Xiaomeng needs some information about this villain, so that he can be identified as soon as possible." Xiaomeng said with a smile.

Su Chen nodded, and after thinking for a while, he called Bai Jianfei again and asked for some information about the Patriarch of the Han family.

The information I got was not much, and there was only one name, Han Wenzheng, who was over 60 years old, and the general area where the Han family was located.

Coupled with some information about Han Qi, it stands to reason that the Patriarch of the Han family is likely to bring him along.

However, Xiaomeng's ability on the Internet is really outrageous. Although this information is not much, it is enough.

In the afternoon, when Su Chen was holding Buddha's feet temporarily in the practice room, practicing inner strength over and over again, Xiaomeng's voice suddenly sounded.

"Father, I found it. Ten minutes ago, the ID cards of these two names bought a high-speed rail ticket at 10:04 at the same time."

Su Chen stopped, looked at the mobile phone beside him, and asked, "How did you do it?"

"hey-hey……"

Xiaomeng smiled proudly: "Father, Xiaomeng has changed the names on their tickets, and when the time comes to check the tickets, they will definitely be stopped, and they may be caught as suspicious persons and locked up for a few days! "

"Beautiful job." Su Chen praised with a smile.

"Father, I will keep an eye on them. They will definitely not be able to get through in a short time, unless they use walking or bicycles. As long as they use the Internet, I will set up obstacles for them." Xiaomeng said confidently.

"That's good, but you have to be careful, don't let people notice your existence." Su Chen warned vigilantly.

"Don't worry, Father, the current firewalls and detection programs will have to evolve for decades if they want to catch my tail!"

Hearing what she said, Su Chen felt relieved, then suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "By the way, Xiaomeng, by the way, help me find some clues about "Momen" on the Internet, and see if I can find a way to contact you." on them."

"Okay, Xiaomeng knows." Xiaomeng obediently agreed.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"No, Xiaomeng is very happy to help Father."

There was a gratified smile like an old father on Su Chen's face.

I have to say that it is really a joy to have such a well-behaved and obedient artificial intelligence daughter who can help a lot.

With Xiaomeng helping to watch, Su Chen is no longer so worried for the time being.

However, in the next few days, except for eating and sleeping, he spent all of his time on cultivation, and his proficiency in inner strength skills also increased rapidly, approaching the million-point master mark step by step.

To Lin Yumeng and Su Mo, he only said that his kung fu practice has reached the critical stage of breaking through, and he needs to devote himself to it.

The two of them had no doubts about this, and they took the initiative to share the housework for him to practice better.

Chapter 651 Martial arts practitioners must dare to fight

Under Xiaomeng's secret obstruction, a week passed like this, and the Patriarch of the Han family and Han Qi still failed to reach the magic capital.

On the highway under the darkness of night, two figures sat behind a truck bound for Shanghai.

What is surprising is that an old man with white hair and youthful face, dressed in ancient costumes, sat cross-legged on the bumpy truck, but his figure was as stable as a pine, motionless.

Han Qi leaned against the wall of the car and sat opposite, gnawing on a steamed bun with a bottle of mineral water, and couldn't help showing a bitter smile on his face.

I remember last time, he and the seriously injured fourth grandfather also escaped in such a similar car.

If it wasn't for the Patriarch's personal request, he would really not want to provoke Su Chen again, he was really scared.

"Xiao Qi, what are you worried about?"

The head of the Han family, Han Wenzheng, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, slowly opened his eyes and asked Han Qi with a faint smile on his face.

Han Qi froze for a moment, then shook his head and remained silent.

"Do you think that kid is stronger than me?" Han Wen said seriously.

Han Qi raised his eyes to look at the old man in the family whom he feared the most, and said, "Grandpa, now that you have become a master, no matter how strong Su Chen is, naturally he cannot be your opponent."

Speaking of this, he suddenly paused, and continued: "But I don't know what's going on, I just feel inexplicably flustered, you don't know, he... is really evil."

"How do you say it?" Han Wen looked suspicious.

"For example, on our trip, the train tickets and plane tickets we booked were all wrong. If it wasn't for running fast, I would almost be regarded as a suspicious person. I always find it strange." Han Qi frowned and said his own words Questions I've been thinking about.

"Don't you suspect that this has something to do with him? Then how did he do it?"

Han Wenzheng has been living like the ancients, and has been in seclusion for many years, and has no understanding of things like computer networks.

"I don't know, but I feel that someone is organizing us. Don't say that it is rare to make a mistake once, and make mistakes several times in a row. I have experienced a lot in WTO. This is simply impossible." Han Qichen soundtrack.

"It's okay."

Han Wenzheng smiled and said, "Even if he did it, we will still reach it after all. In the end, we will see the truth."

"The first time I met him, I was easily defeated by him with one punch. Later, at the Jinling Martial Arts Exchange Conference, I was unwilling to be reconciled and was severely injured by his punch again. The second uncle stood up for me and was punched to death by him. Later, the fourth grandfather and the others Take me to revenge, lose again, and almost die in his hands."

As he spoke, Han Qi clenched his hands subconsciously, the steamed buns in his hands were deformed, and he said bitterly: "Grandpa, to tell you the truth, I am really afraid of him, his strength is obviously in the Getting stronger again and again, and too fast, as if there is no limit at all, he is obviously younger than me, and he is obviously a worldly person, and his family members are ordinary people."

"Hearing what you said, I'm even more curious about this person. Where did he pass on his abilities?" Han Wenzheng nodded slightly, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

In fact, the reason why he made such a trip in person to seek justice is one thing, and the more important reason is that he was shocked after hearing about this incident, and was very curious about such a young master in the secular world, wondering if he could Get something from him, help him make great strides forward, and truly become a master of the generation.

That's right, the members of the Han family thought that he had successfully broken through when they saw that his strength had risen sharply, but he hadn't actually stepped into the realm of a true master.

This point, only he himself knows.

If I really want to describe it, I was trapped at the peak of internal energy for many years before, but now I have opened the door, and I can be regarded as a half-step master, only missing the final step.

But this kick is very critical and extremely difficult, and it is useless to continue to retreat, it is best to find some opportunities.

In order to stabilize the gloomy atmosphere of the family because of the successive deaths of two masters, and could not bear to hit those ecstatic clan members, Han Wenzheng did not tell the truth.

"Grandpa, if there is really an expert behind him, you are not afraid..."

Han Qi hesitated to speak, his face was solemn.

"Little Qi, you have to know that if we martial arts practitioners want to achieve something, apart from our own hard work, sometimes we also need to dare to fight, and we must fight."

Han Wen is gently stroking his gray beard, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Our Han family has been passed down for hundreds of years. Although we have been practicing in seclusion and aloof from the world, it does not mean that we have to be afraid of anyone. If someone really shows up, Then what's the harm in fighting the old man to the death?"

His tone became a bit more serious: "Could it be that two people died in our Han family one after another, and your fourth grandfather is still lying on the hospital bed, so forget about it? Then what's the face of our Han family?"

"Grandpa, I..."