When Chen Fuyun arrived at Huangdu Entertainment City, the surroundings were already in a mess.
Only among the broken tables, chairs and drinks, the three of them sat proudly on the second floor, looking down at the nearly 100 wounded people, with the sound of wailing lingering in their ears.
Chen Fuyun frowned deeply and looked at the three masters.
"You practice martial arts, but if you use it on ordinary people, where is the martial virtue?" Chen Fuyun's voice had a trace of anger, and his eyes were cold.
"It turns out to be Master Chen!" The three masters stood up and saluted quickly.
One of them said: "We are all common people, so naturally we cannot be as noble as Master Chen!"
Chen Fuyun immediately looked slightly cold and yelled like thunder, "How outrageous!"
The Dao realm momentum suddenly burst out, like a violent wave, rushing towards the second floor.
The surrounding lights were flashing, and the expressions of the three grandmasters couldn't help but change.
"As expected of a Taoist master!" A grandmaster said solemnly, "Master Chen, we just use people's money to eliminate disasters for others, don't you do the same? Otherwise, how could you help Qin Wende!"
Chen Fuyun couldn't help but sneer, "Don't compare me with you. Fuyun has been studying the truth and observing Feng Shui all his life. Although he can't avoid vulgar things, he still has some assets in Linhai. There is no need to rely on others to become a lackey like you!"
Chen Fuyun was not a kind person either. He was famous in Linhai at the beginning, held a high position and was respected by aristocratic families.
Now he is even more in the Tao realm. He originally despised the master when he entered the Tao, let alone now.
This lackey voice immediately made the expressions of the three masters extremely ugly, and they shouted angrily: "Old guy, don't dare to be so arrogant just because you think you know how to master Feng Shui. What if you enter the Taoist realm?"
Facing the anger of the three people, Chen Fuyun couldn't help but sneered, "It's enough to beat ten of you!"
As he finished speaking, Chen Fuyun's body trembled. He connected his fingers and his spiritual power came out of his body, forming a large formation in the void.
With the spiritual energy connected, a silver-white giant python rose out of thin air, its scales were lifelike, and it roared like wild thunder.
The expressions of the three grandmasters suddenly changed, but instead of fighting, the three of them sneered, "Old guy, the three of us just came to Huangdu Entertainment City to do something today, and we have no intention of fighting with you!"
Immediately, the three of them jumped out of the window without any hesitation.
This time, it was Chen Fuyun's turn to be stunned, his brows furrowed and his face full of confusion.
Suddenly, his expression changed suddenly, and he couldn't help shouting, "Not good!"
If something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
Chen Fuyun came to his senses. If Zheng Weilong wanted to take action, why would he send three grandmasters to destroy Huangdu Entertainment City? Huangdu Entertainment City was not Qin Wende's foundation, and since Zheng Weilong took action, why would he make such a small fuss?
Zheng Weilong, he aims at Qin Wende!
Chen Fuyun's heart felt completely cold at this moment. If something happened to Qin Wende... Qin Xuan's childish face flashed across Chen Fuyun's mind, and he immediately stepped forward and turned back with all his strength.
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In the club, Qin Wende frowned and made calls one after another.
Since Zheng Weilong wants to take action, Qin Wende is naturally not someone to be trifled with. If his actions affect his whole body, he must make arrangements immediately.
At this moment, Qin Wende suddenly felt something was wrong.
He also has inner strength, and a crisis arises in his heart.
Whoosh!
The door shattered, and a subtle sharp light broke through the door.
Qin Wende's expression immediately changed, he shouted angrily, and rolled to the side without caring about anything else.
The sharp light fell on the table, and in an instant, the tabletop exploded and sawdust filled the sky.
Qin Wende's face turned pale, and a slight trace of blood appeared on his face, indicating that he had been injured by sawdust.
"Who is it?" Qin Wende couldn't help but raise his head and look at the door.
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The door slowly opened, and a figure wearing a mask and his head covered by a black hoodie slowly walked in.
The pace was slow, but each step carried a dull sound, like a knock on Qin Wende's heart.
"Qin Wende?" The masked man spoke slowly, his voice indifferent.
"Who are you?" Qin Wende's face was extremely solemn, but he did not lose his calmness.
Whoosh!
A dark red light shot out of the air and hit Qin Wende directly in front of him.
Qin Wende looked at the dark red skull card and his expression suddenly changed, "Are you from Anluo?"
Anluo, a killer organization in the Chinese martial arts world, collects money and takes people's lives.
There are many such killer organizations in the world, but they are rare in China.
The Protectorate has always been eradicating this kind of killer organization, and after many years, only An Luo is left. The most terrifying thing about An Luo is that the Protectorate has not stopped even after years of eradication, and more than one powerful person dies at the hands of An Luo every year.
What Qin Wende never thought was that An Luo's people would actually come to kill him.
No need to think about it, Qin Wende also knew who did it.
"Zheng Weilong!" He was furious in his heart, but he was also a man who had gone through ups and downs. The battle in the underground world was a matter of life and death. The winner was the king, and he would do anything.
An Luo's man didn't say anything. After throwing the card, he stepped forward and rushed straight towards Qin Xuan in an instant.
Everything he passed was like an phantom.
Qin Wende immediately ignored everything else. His mind flashed to the large array that Chen Fuyun had set up under the club, and he immediately took the road and fled.
This person from Anluo couldn't be said to be very strong, but at least he was a master, otherwise Zheng Weilong would have bothered to invite him.
Only the Grandmaster can kill him with certainty.
Qin Wende's reaction was fast enough, but after all, he only had internal energy and limited strength.
While running away, he still encountered a palm from behind, and Qin Wende's figure was suddenly blasted out like a cannonball, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and his face looked like tinfoil.
Even so, Qin Wende used the force of the counterattack to continue running away without hesitation.
The poisonous snake-like internal force in his body was like a knife cutting flesh, and the pain was excruciating, but Qin Wende still gritted his teeth and ran away with all his strength.
Anluo was not in a hurry, he smiled indifferently, his hands were as black as ink.
"A person who has been struck by the soul-stealing hand, even a master, can't live for more than a week, let alone your inner strength?" With a hint of contempt, he watched Qin Wende escape into the house. Around the house, he felt the fluctuations of the formation.
Then, he turned around and left without any hesitation.
He came today only to kill Qin Wende. Now that Qin Wende must die, why should he face Chen Fuyun in the Tao realm?
The power of the soul-stealing palm contains a strange poison that cannot be expelled even if it is innate. Forcibly expelling it will only make Qin Wende die faster.
The masked man left as if he had never been there.
There was only a mess in this room and that Anra card.
When Chen Fuyun came back, he couldn't help but turn pale when he saw this scene.
"It's over!"
Endless fear arose in his heart, and he immediately rushed into the formation.
When he saw Qin Wende's dying appearance, his lips turned purple, and his chest was even darker red, his legs, a Taoist magic master, suddenly became weak and he collapsed on the ground.
"Zheng Weilong, do you know how much trouble you have caused?"
"That's the Qing Emperor. Even an old man can't bear even one ten thousandth of the Qing Emperor's wrath. You are looking for death!"
Chen Fuyun murmured. He quickly reacted and helped Qin Wende up. Looking at the dark palm prints behind him, his face was full of panic.
At this moment, in Jiangshui City, an A4 slowly drove in.