In a factory workshop in the eastern suburbs of Xihai City, Wu Daxing, his wife and Han Bingyan were tied up and thrown in a corner. There were eight people in the workshop, and Zhang Jianqiu and Lin Zidong were among them.
Zhang Jianqiu was holding a dagger in his hand. The dagger was very sharp and he was using it to trim his nails.
Lin Zidong next to him said: "Lin Zun didn't come."
Zhang Jianqiu snorted: "It's a good thing if he doesn't come. If there is one less person, there will be less share."
Lin Zidong: "Zhuge and Lin Zun didn't come, and Ye Ningbing quit. I always feel that something is wrong. They are all human beings, there is no reason not to eat the fat in their mouths, right?"
Zhang Jianqiu glanced at him: "Even if this Wu Bei has some skills, can he beat eight of us? What's more, his family is in our hands, and he can only be manipulated by us."
Lin Zidong: "Well, we are all old people wandering around in the world, but for some reason, I always feel that something is wrong."
At this time, a vague shadow appeared next to Wu Daxing and others, and then all three of them disappeared.
"Where's the person?" Zhang Jianqiu shouted loudly when he discovered that the person was missing. Several guards looked at each other. They didn't notice at all how the person disappeared.
At this time, Wu Bei sent his parents and Han Bingyan to a deserted place outside the factory, untied the ropes of the three of them, and said: "Bingyan, you guys wait here for me for a while."
The next moment, Wu Bei appeared in the factory workshop.
At this time, Zhang Jianqiu was searching with all his strength with his spiritual mind, but found nothing. Just as he was wondering, a hand pressed on his shoulder. Zhang Jianqiu shuddered, and then a strange force poured into his body, and he suddenly lost his mind.
Perception. What's even weirder is that he found that the people around him didn't seem to know that someone was controlling him.
Something terrible happened. Zhang Jianqiu felt that his body was out of control. He turned around and walked towards a member. Unknown to the people around him, at this time, Wu Bei's ten fingers flicked in the air, and ten secret powers
The condensed silk threads hung down, controlling Zhang Jianqiu's every move.
Seeing Zhang Jianqiu walking towards him, the man asked: "What should I do? He is missing..."
"puff!"
Zhang Jianqiu raised his hand, and the dagger in his hand pierced the man's chest. The latter had no time to react, his eyes widened, and he only said the word "you" before he fell to the ground and died.
The rest of the people looked at Zhang Jianqiu, and Lin Zidong asked loudly: "Zhang Jianqiu, are you crazy!"
Zhang Jianqiu was stunned, his face full of fear. He opened his mouth to speak, but no sound came out. Then, he suddenly jumped up and flew towards Lin Zidong.
Lin Zidong was taken aback and stepped back. But Zhang Jianqiu's speed was astonishing, as if there was a force pushing him forward.
"puff!"
The sword light flashed across, and one of Zhang Jianqiu's arms was cut off. Blood spurted out, and he screamed in pain.
Zhang Jianqiu looked desperate, and continued to chase without control of his body. The swordsmanship he displayed was a hundred times more exquisite than his own!
The sword flashed and Lin Zidong's head fell to the ground. His cultivation level was not high, how could he avoid this fatal blow?
Next, Zhang Jianqiu, like the god of death, began to harvest everyone's lives. In just one minute, everyone on the scene except Zhang Jianqiu was killed, and no one was spared!
Zhang Jianqiu was about to cry but had no tears, and looked at the scene in front of him in a daze.
Wu Bei slowly landed and stood in front of him, saying: "You guys, a bunch of trash, dare to take my idea. Who gave you the courage?"
Zhang Jianqiu regained his ability to speak. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Did Ye Ningbing tell you everything?"
Wu Bei: "Whether she said it or not, it doesn't affect the outcome."
Zhang Jianqiu let out a long sigh and closed his eyes: "If you want to kill, just kill!"
"It's too cheap to kill you." Wu Bei put his hand on his head, which immediately made Zhang Jianqiu's will uncontrollable.
control.
"You have used this method to harm people a lot over the years, right? How many have you killed?" he asked.
Zhang Jianqiu clearly didn't want to answer, but he couldn't help but said: "Seventy-five people were killed."
"After killing these people, you will divide their belongings?" Wu Bei asked.
165.5675 Zhang Jianqiu: "Yes. Take away their belongings and steal
Their memory."
Wu Bei asked: "Do you carry all the things you have stolen over the years with you?"
Zhang Jianqiu said: "Yes, we only believe in ourselves and not others, so we will definitely carry our things with us."
Wu Bei found a ring from Zhang Jianqiu's body. It was a storage artifact with a large space inside. Moreover, the ring space was filled with things that Zhang Jianqiu had gained from killing people and taking wealth in recent years.
Wu Bei found similar storage instruments on the corpses of other people. He was not polite and put them all in his pocket.
After collecting the things, Wu Bei beat Zhang Jianqiu to death with one palm, then found his parents and Han Bingyan and took them out of the factory.
There were several cars at the scene, and Wu Bei picked an off-road vehicle from among them, drove on the highway, and returned to the hotel.
Wu Daxing didn't say much until then and asked: "Xiaobei, has everything been resolved?"
After all, he is his son. Although Wu Daxing doesn't understand it very well, he also understands that his son is a very powerful character and cannot be messed with by ordinary people.
Wu Bei: "Dad, everything has been solved. Are you and mom afraid?"
Wu Daxing smiled and said: "To be honest, I am not afraid. Even Bingyan is not afraid, because we all know that you will definitely come to save us."
Wu Bei nodded: "That's right, you don't have to be afraid as long as I'm here."
Han Bingyan: "Brother Bei, when are we going back?"
Wu Bei: "Wait
After they finish the game, we will go back. During this time, I will take you to play around in Xihai City."
Han Bingyan: "Okay then. After all, Xihai City is not as accustomed as us in Zhongzhou."
Wu Bei said to Wu Daxing: "Dad, you and mom should go back to Zhongzhou tomorrow."
Wu Daxing: "Okay. We will go back tomorrow and you and Bingyan can play for a few more days."
Half an hour after Wu Bei and his party left, a man and a woman walked into the factory, it was Ye Ningbing and Zhuge Chuanyi.
When Ye Ningbing saw the corpses on the ground, her eyes instantly shrank. She sighed and said, "It's amazing! These people were beaten to death by him without much resistance!"
Zhuge Chuanyi: "How is it? Is he much more powerful than you expected?"
Ye Ningbing nodded: "It is indeed very powerful. Zhang Jianqiu and the others clearly have very powerful methods, but they have no chance to use them!"
Zhuge Chuanyi: "In front of masters, they have no chance to use their methods. Huh, these idiots, if they mess with anyone, they have to mess with him! They deserve it!"
Ye Ningbing sighed softly: "After all, we have cooperated before, but you are too cold."
Zhuge Chuanyi said lightly: "This is not called coldness, but rationality. You should thank me. If I hadn't reminded you, you would have become a cold corpse like them."
Ye Ningbing: "You don't need to tell me, I will quit."
Zhuge Chuanyi: "Oh? What's your reason for quitting?"
Ye Ningbing: "It's a subconscious feeling. Aren't you the same?"
Zhuge Chuan nodded: "The fact that you can have such a weak feeling means that your luck is not weak."
Ye Ningbing: "What to do next? These people are killed, and the remaining members will definitely continue to investigate Wu Bei."
Zhuge Chuanyi: "Let them investigate. By the way, if possible, you'd better give him a child."
Ye Ningbing exclaimed in shock: "Have a baby!"
This chapter has been completed!