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Chapter 1612 Destruction of the Squad

The sword light roared, and several arms condensed by the devil's eyes were chopped off by Chen Yu one by one.

He took a few steps back uncontrollably, fell to his knees with a thud, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Before he could react, Ye Chen's condensed sword energy flashed past his neck.

A line of blood appeared from his neck. Chisong knelt on the ground and looked at Chen Yu in disbelief. He fell to the ground with a plop, and then a stream of light shot up into the sky.

This was his soul, which tried to escape, but unfortunately Chen Yu no longer gave him a chance. As Li Chen released a sword light, a scream came from mid-air, and the remaining soul was chopped into ashes by a sword.

As of now, this Onmyoji team has been completely destroyed.

The eyes of the mercenary team looking at Chen Yu had changed. There was shock, admiration, and even a hint of... fear.

Before meeting Chen Yu, they thought they were an invincible team, but after arriving in Fusang, they felt that the task was very difficult.

And if it weren't for Chen Yu and his entire team tonight, I'm afraid they would all have to report to the villa.

As for the two strongest Onmyoji, their power could not hurt each other at all, but Chen Yu managed to defeat each other effortlessly, which gave them a new understanding of the lack of healing power.

"Mr. Chen, we... will all listen to you from now on." Yi slowly walked forward and said to Chen Yu seriously.

Yi's eyes no longer hesitated. He knew that whenever they were attached to a strong person, it would be a lucky thing for them.

At least, this strong man is not their enemy, and Chen Yu also promised to make them stronger.

"Okay, hehe, you go back, we will see you another day."

In a flash, a few days passed, and Uncle Qi's new store opened again in Chinatown.

The day was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and the lion dance team started amidst the noisy gongs, drums and firecrackers.

Uncle Qi's reputation in Chinatown was pretty good. His previous store was burned down. With the help of many friends, his new store opened quickly.

Uncle Qi, dressed in a long robe and with a red face, was at the door greeting those who came to congratulate him.

Chen Yu was also invited. He came with all the guests to join in the fun, but he didn't know many people here, so he only drank tea in a corner and did not go over to join in the fun.

"Mr. Chen, I'm really sorry for not taking good care of you today." After receiving a group of guests, Uncle Qi quickly ran to Chen Yu's table to apologize.

"It's okay, Uncle Seven, go and do your work." Chen Yu smiled slightly.

"Okay, I'll toast you at the conference banquet." Uncle Qi nodded quickly, and then ran to entertain the guests.

When a new store opens, it is inevitable to prepare a few decent things in the store. Chen Yu looked at them one by one and found that there were many masterpieces by calligraphers and painters of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, especially those from the Qing palace.

Thinking about the fact that there were very few real collections in Uncle Qi's shop before, Chen Yu wanted to laugh, but this time, Uncle Qi really spent a lot of money.

At least these superficial things are genuine and not imitations.

Everything was going smoothly and the store was quite lively. However, at this time, some uninvited guests came.

Huang Hong came with a group of people. This guy had already had a falling out with Uncle Qi last time, so he definitely wasn't here to congratulate him this time.

"President Huang, it's really a shame to welcome you here." Uncle Qi smiled and greeted him. Although he had greeted eight generations of this guy's ancestors in his heart, he still looked passable on the surface. Who let Huang Hong be?

President of the Chinese Association?

"Uncle Qi, I'm not here today to congratulate you. Just don't scold me for a while." Huang Hong still had a smile on his face, but his words were already rude.

Of course he wasn't here to congratulate Uncle Qi on the opening of his new store. Uncle Qi's store was burned down before, and Huang Hong's contribution was indispensable for it. Today he came here just to stir up trouble.

"Of course not. No matter what purpose President Huang has, I welcome him." Uncle Qi said with a smile.

"Well, Uncle Qi is indeed a tolerant man." Huang Hong nodded heavily, and then he smiled and said: "Uncle Qi, I should congratulate you on the opening of your new store."

"But, you don't seem to be very disciplined, so someone may come to cause trouble today. When the time comes, just watch and deal with it."

The threat behind Huang Hong's words was no longer concealed. He had almost made it clear that someone would definitely come to cause trouble today.

"My store is a regular store, and all procedures are complete. President Huang, even if you are powerful, you can't say such nonsense, right?" Uncle Qi snorted coldly: "And in broad daylight, I don't see who dares to come.

make trouble."

"Really? Then Uncle Qi, just wait, haha." Huang Hong laughed.

At this moment, a group of men with tattoos broke in, pushed down the flower baskets nearby, and then yelled and cursed at the people in the store. What was supposed to happen finally came.

"Santai Club?" Uncle Qi's expression changed. Opening a store here in Chinatown, of course, he couldn't bypass the Santai Club.

But he had gone there to do business before, and he thought that his relationship with them was pretty good. If his store was open, they wouldn't come to make trouble.

But looking at the dozen or so people in front of me, it was obvious that they were here to cause trouble.

"A few..." One of Uncle Qi's waiters came up to meet them.

"Get out of here..." A man slapped the boy and threw him away. The boy's mouth was bleeding after being thrown away.

Several of Uncle Seven's men were furious and stood up to block their way. A conflict was about to begin between the two sides.

"Guys, if you have anything to discuss, today is the grand day for the opening of my new store. If you have anything to say, please tell me. If you have any dissatisfaction, please tell me."

When Uncle Qi saw that the shape was about to expand, he quickly stepped forward to stop it.

Firstly, it is not a good time to have a conflict today, and secondly, the other party is from the Santai Society. If a conflict does arise, it will be really bad for our side.

"Haha, do you know who we are?" The leading man showed off the tattoos on his muscles, took a puff of cigarette, and blew a smoke ring at Uncle Qi.

His action was very impolite and even meant to humiliate people, but Uncle Qi held back his breath and walked forward with a smile: "I know, you guys are from Santai Mountain Club."

"Your Sanye Hall Master and I are very familiar with each other. We often drink together. Moreover, I opened my business today and have already greeted him. Do you think there is any misunderstanding between us?"

Uncle Qi stepped forward and said with a smile: "How about this? Why don't you guys go sit down first and have a cup of tea? Let me call your Third Master. There must be some misunderstanding."


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