"That's the building in front."

Ning Zhao pointed to the famous building in Yunzhou in front of him.

This is the most expensive super mansion in Yunzhou, located in the center of Yunzhou, with an average price of 300,000 square meters.

The smallest unit is 600 square meters, and the largest is 1,200 square meters.

Those who can live here are the top richest people in Yunzhou.

As the new richest man in Nanjiang Province, of course he needs this kind of top-notch mansion to be worthy of Zhang Chongyang's net worth.

"You were taking a detour on purpose just now."

Wang Tu turned his head to look at Ning Zhao and said in a faint voice: "I just remembered what you said to your woman when you left. Did she have tipped off Zhang Chongyang to let him run away first?"

"You'll know if you go up and take a look."

Ning Zhao said coldly.

"Yes, but if Zhang Chongyang is not here, you will suffer."

Wang Tu drove into the basement of the building and dragged the elevator to the entrance of the entrance elevator.

"Ring the doorbell."

Wang Tu said.

Ning Zhao pressed the call button, and soon there was a response.

"Which one?"

An indifferent male voice came from the speaker.

Hearing this familiar voice, Ning Zhao felt relieved and secretly let out a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, Lin Feng arrived.

"Mr. Zhang, I am Ning Zhao. I have something to talk to you about."

Ning Zhao said in a relaxed tone.

"good."

The elevator door opened, and Wang Tu and Ning Zhao walked in.

"Today in Xianhe Tower, after you and Zhang Chongyang, the only one left is Tang Ziyan."

After the elevator door closed, Wang Tu said.

"You haven't even seen Zhang Chongyang, so you want to go find Tang Ziyan?"

Ning Zhao smiled but suddenly touched the injured area, causing him to cough violently several times in pain.

"The Tang family is an aristocratic family in Yunzhou, but in the eyes of Zijin Pavilion, they are just ants."

Wang Tu smiled disdainfully.

At this time, the elevator door opened, and a young woman was at the door.

When Ning Zhao saw that man, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Are you Zhang Chongyang?"

Wang Tu looked at the other party.

The young man did not answer Wang Tu's words, but looked at Ning Zhao and asked: "Are you injured?"

"Fortunately, I can't die."

Ning Zhao smiled miserably.

"Talking to you and pretending not to hear?"

At this time, Wang Tu punched the young man head-on with lightning speed.

“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”

The young man said calmly and grabbed Wang Tu's wrist.

"Diaoyou, not bad!"

Wang Tu smiled, but the next moment, his smile froze on his face.

Because he felt an extremely powerful infuriating energy coming from the opponent's palm and rushing directly into his body through his arms.

"Well!"

Wang Tu suddenly felt that his whole body had lost all strength, and his body fell to his knees uncontrollably.

A feeling of powerlessness swept over him, and Wang Tu's face showed a look of horror.

"What kind of skill are you doing?"

Wang Tu asked in disbelief.

As the Five Elements Divine Guard of Zijin Pavilion, he must be the top martial arts expert in China.

Even facing a powerful person with seven unique skills and nine levels like Luo Jin, Wang Tu would not be defeated so easily and completely.

The person in front of me is simply not a human, he is a god! He is an immortal!

It was so powerful that Wang Tu felt suffocated!

"Rubbish."

Lin Feng said to Zhang Chongyang, who was standing aside with his hands behind his back: "Do you have a gun at home?"

"some."

Zhang Chongyang nodded, quickly went to the study, and took out a beautifully made gun from the desk drawer.

"boss."

Zhang Chongyang held the gun in both hands and handed it to Lin Feng.

"To Ning Zhao."

Lin Feng did not answer.

"yes."

Zhang Chongyang threw the gun to Ning Zhao again: "Mr. Ning, continue."

Ning Zhao took a step forward, caught the pistol, and without hesitation, pulled the trigger at Wang Tu's head.

"Bang!"

The revolver's gun fell, and a burst of smoke rose from the muzzle.

A hole was punched in Wang Tu's head, and his body lay limp on the ground.

The famous Five Elements Divine Guard of Zijin Pavilion died like this.

"Oh shit."

Ning Zhao fired five more shots at Wang Tu's body, and did not stop until the pistol made the sound of empty firing.

Then he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Lin Feng caught Ning Zhao first, put his index finger on Ning Zhao's wrist, and felt a trace of Qi inside.

"All the internal organs are damaged and broken. It's a shame you were able to hold on for so long."

Lin Feng sighed softly and said.

"Boss, what should we do next?"

Zhang Chongyang asked standing aside.

"First help Ning Zhao go to the bedroom and lie down."

Lin Feng ordered.

"yes."

Zhang Chongyang took Ning Zhao from Lin Feng's hand, put Ning Zhao's arm on his shoulders, and carried Ning Zhao to the guest room.

Lin Feng took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message: "Come over and deal with it."

He turned around and walked into the bedroom.

Not long after, the elevator door closed and opened, and several men in black clothes with capable looks came out.

Skillfully, he put Wang Tu's body into a black body bag, wiped the blood on the ground, and picked up the scattered eggshells.

Entering the elevator with the body.

The movements are extremely clean and quick, and the whole process takes no more than five minutes.

After the elevator door closed, it seemed like nothing happened here.

In the bedroom, Ning Zhao was lying on the bed, Lin Feng sat beside the bed, and pointed at Ning Zhao's Dantian.

A soft true energy slowly poured in, nourishing Ning Zhao's injured internal organs.
To be continued...