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Chapter 117 Beating Old Man Zhao Violently

He stood at attention and glanced at him. It seemed that he was not in danger, but just now he was warning in his heart. When he tried to avoid it, he tripped.

Looking at the couple's retreating figures, Bai Qiandao was confused. He didn't know that he had escaped the disaster and the flying needle contained poison.

Entering Yun Station, there are not many people taking the Yun Bus to the east, but when you get on the Yun Bus, there are more passengers going to the south during this period, so it is a little crowded.

Feeling alert again, he simply stood firm and remained unchanged in the face of all changes.

"Go quickly, don't wait too long..." A rough voice came from behind, and a hand pushed towards me.

His body flashed, and when he turned back to look, he saw a strong man covering his chest with his hands, staring blankly ahead, and fell down, with blood overflowing from his chest.

Bai Qiandao dodged again and punched a man. The man slowly fell down and a small pistol slipped out of his sleeve.

The entrance of the cloud car was noisy, but it did not hinder the automatic closing of the door after executing the program. Bai Qiandao was already inside, looking out gloomily.

He was sure that a killer was assassinating him, so he increased his vigilance and slowly sat down at a seat.

A middle-aged man, using Qianli Tong, sat next to him. He seemed to be talking to his family on the phone, and his words were full of warmth.

After talking like this for a while, the middle-aged man just hung up. Perhaps out of anxiety, he wanted to stand up and touched his pocket seemingly unintentionally.

Lightning struck the middle-aged man's neck. He slumped down on his seat and helped Bai Qiandao straighten himself.

Bai Qiandao put his hand in front of his mouth, hissed at the surprised girl opposite, smiled softly, and turned over the middle-aged man's clothes.

He took out a sharp blade from his pocket. This killer should be good at using knives, but he didn't know that he was facing a person with psychic powers. Although low-level psychics are afraid of guns, they are likely to be shot and killed within a certain distance, but they are all

He has the power to seize a sword with his bare hands.

"Beauty, get out of here." Bai Qiandao twirled the knife in his hand and reminded him kindly.

The girl nodded, stood up and left in a hurry. She killed one person in the blink of an eye, and her frightened body trembled slightly.

Bai Qiandao didn't kill anyone, the middle-aged man was just knocked unconscious, but he was ruthless and his speech in the future was bound to have broken voices.

Rotating the knife in the palm of his hand, Bai Qiandao didn't know if there was another killer, at least he didn't have any warning in his mind at the moment.

At this time, two men walked by, one fat and one thin, and glanced at him.

He was a little confused and searched his memory. He seemed to have seen these two men when he went to Huawu Cafe and got on the cloud car.

The air was filled with smoke. He smiled softly and held his breath.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker. If you take a breath, you will pass out. The people in the carriage should have fainted, but those with psychic powers can hold their breath for a little longer.

Three figures emerged from the fog. The twisted and strange shadows were refracted a bit long, and they seemed to be wearing portable masks on their faces.

Bai Qiandao moved, his body flashed in the fog, the shadow of the knife cut through the portable mask, the three figures staggered and fell, and the pistols in their hands fell one after another.

The management of the cloud car in Tuzangxing is really chaotic. Last time we were in Yongdu City, there were many Dawn Avenue members armed with guns. In short, there are various ways to avoid the security check and get on the car with guns.

His figure continued to flutter, and sure enough, everyone in the car was unconscious. At the door of the car, they continued to hold their breath until the cloud car stopped and rushed out.

It didn't reach the station he was at, so in order to avoid trouble, he reluctantly spent money and hired a taxi.

On the speed train, he received a call from Lu Yishuang.

When the call was connected, she asked: "Is something wrong?"

"Hmm...huh? How did you know something happened to me?" Bai Qiandao asked in surprise.

"Is it safe?" Lu Yishuang did not respond and continued to ask.

"It should be safe!"

Lu Yishuang smiled and said, "My heart was beating so hard just now. I felt like something had happened to you, so I called to ask. Look how attentive I am to you!"

Bai Qiandao had doubts in his heart and believed her words otherwise, but she did care about him and was a little touched in his heart.

Lu Yishuang asked again: "What happened to you?"

"Someone is chasing me. It should be a killer hired by the Zhao family."

"What are you going to do next?"

Bai Qiandao sneered and said: "Go directly to Zhao Enman and want to kill me. How can you do it without paying a price?"

Yes, he took a taxi not to go back to the set, but to go somewhere.

While at the Huawu Cafe, he cleverly obtained the Qianli Tong that Chen Huaxiang had placed on the table, broke into it, and traced Zhao Enman's whereabouts.

Since he came to the appointment and knew that Zhao Enman would not let him go, how could he not be prepared at all.

"Be careful." Lu Yishuang said with concern, knowing his ability.

To the east, in a mansion somewhere, Zhao Enman stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a gloomy expression, waiting for news from the hired killer organization.

This killer organization is not the one in Yongdu City. At present, it seems that the scale of its power is small. It should be very powerful at killing ordinary people and ancient warriors, but it is weak against spiritual power users like Bai Qiandao.

Zhao Enman still didn't know Bai Qiandao's ability, whether it was a psychic or a strange master, so he hired this killer organization. Of course, he didn't know that the person he wanted to kill was coming with anger.

He saw a flying car land. Soon Chen Huaxiang walked in and asked, "Dad, was it successful?"

"Not yet, you will send me a message after success, just wait!"

Zhao Enman walked back to the sofa and sat down, feeling a little anxious. According to Zhao Yuanming, this man was quite evil, and he didn't know if the killers could kill him.

Chen Huaxiang also sat down, frowning and feeling worried, but stopped talking.

After a while, Bai Qiandao was already outside the mansion and dialed Zhao Linglan's Qianli Tong.

"Linglan, old man Zhao sent several groups of people to kill me. I want to teach him a lesson. Let me tell you."

"Ah? You...what do you want to do?" Zhao Linglan was frightened and asked.

"For your sake, I won't kill him, but he will suffer some pain."

"No, Qiandao, he is too old and cannot withstand the torture. Can you..." Zhao Linglan was stunned. Bai Qiandao had already hung up on Qianli Tong.

Zhao Linglan did not hesitate, directly dialed Zhao Enman's Qianli Tong, and said urgently: "Grandpa, leave quickly, leave quickly..."

"What's wrong?" Zhao Enman asked in surprise.

"He's coming for you, please run away..."

"Bai Qiandao... He dared to come to my place. This is a home invasion crime. Don't blame me for killing him..." Zhao Enman said coldly. There were more than thirty bodyguards outside, not only ancient warriors, but also carrying guns. Among them

Several are retired from special service.

"You don't understand, he is very powerful, I know he is terrible..."

"What? Do you know anything else about him?" Zhao En was shocked.

"Leave quickly, he called me Qianli Tong, he must be not far from you..."

Zhao Enman stood up and looked at Chen Huaxiang in surprise.

He walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and was stunned.

He saw a figure floating outside. The bodyguards fell down one after another. Gunshots rang out, but the shooting bodyguards also fell down. This was because they were hit by bullets with special force.

Chen Huaxiang also came here and said in panic: "Who is it?"

"Bai Qiandao." Zhao Enman's voice was trembling.

"He..." Chen Huaxiang was stunned when he saw that the figure had floated into the room, and the bodyguard outside fell to the ground, groaning, or unable to move.

"Demon Town Museum"

Soon, the door was kicked into pieces, and Bai Qiandao stood at the door, smiling softly.

He used a surprise attack to quickly defeat Zhao Enman's bodyguards, otherwise it would be difficult to break in with so many guns.

"Old man Zhao, you didn't expect me to come to your door, did you?" Bai Qiandao asked with a smile.

"How do you know I'm here?" Zhao Enman tried to steady his trembling body, sat back on the sofa, and asked in a commanding voice.

Bai Qiandao glanced at Chen Huaxiang, shook his head and said, "I won't tell you..."

Immediately, he changed to a sinister expression and said: "If you want to kill me, you will have to face my revenge. If you let Zhao Yuanming go that time, if you don't restrain yourself, don't blame me for being rude."

"Qiandao...Bai Qiandao, you can't hurt my grandpa..." Zhao Linglan's subtle shout came from the microphone.

Bai Qiandao frowned, walked over, hesitated, took Qianli Tong from Zhao Enman's hand, and hung up.

He turned around suddenly, pointed at the door, and shouted: "Mrs. Zhao, I don't want to do anything to you yet, go outside."

Chen Huaxiang lowered his head slightly and walked out. A smile appeared on his lips and he said to himself: "You shouldn't do this. This will create a gap between Linglan and you."

Zhao Enman's scream of pain came from inside. Chen Huaxiang was stunned and sighed: "You really hit me!"

"Asshole, evil beast... Ouch..."

Zhao Enman's face was swollen into a bun, his eye sockets were black and blue, a bunch of white hair was missing, and his body was covered in black and blue. His right leg kept shaking, and he lay on the sofa unable to get up.

Bai Qiandao was cruel, but measured. Old Zhao was old and couldn't stand the torture, so he gave him some serious skin injuries and kicked his right leg, leaving him unable to stand for a month.

Moreover, Bai Qiandao also took a flying car in a grand manner, saying that he wanted to sell it for money to compensate for his hurt soul.

Chen Huaxiang lowered her head, holding back her laughter. In fact, the people in the Zhao family were intimidated by Zhao Enman's daily power and did not dare to resist. Naturally, they had more or less resentment. Now that the old man was beaten violently, she felt in her heart

Understand Qi.

The bell rang, Chen Huaxiang answered, and Zhao Linglan's urgent voice came from the other side: "How is grandpa?"

"The skin injury is relatively serious, nothing serious, but the right leg was kicked and I have to lie down for a while... He really dared to do it!"

"You sent people to kill him, why didn't he dare to do it?" Zhao Linglan shouted angrily.

"Turn on the loudspeaker, turn on the loudspeaker..." Zhao Enman shouted. At this time, he was weak and his voice was a little low.

Chen Huaxiang turned on the loudspeaker, and Zhao Enman said: "Linglan..."

"Why did you send people to kill him? What you did is so shameless..." Zhao Linglan shouted crazily.

"Why should I kill him now? He forced me to withdraw my employment... Let me tell you, even if I die, I will never agree to you being together. This bastard, a bastard... I will never let him go..."

"He didn't kill you because of me. You'd better be less worried and don't mess with him again!"


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