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Chapter 729 Desperate Cheng Yu

"Stop, this is a private manor, no idlers!" One of the four men in Taoist robes at the door looked at Cheng Yu and said.

"Is Qian always there?" Cheng Yu asked in a deep voice as he walked away.

"Huh?" The man was slightly startled. "Who are you? What are you doing looking for money?"

"I'm looking for him in a hurry, please get out of my way!" Cheng Yu responded.

"Sorry, if you don't report your origin, we can't let you..." the man continued.

"You'd better not challenge my patience!" Cheng Yu interrupted the other party in a cold voice. He was furious now!

"If you want to see Mr. Qian, you must make an appointment in advance, otherwise..." The man frowned slightly.

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, a strong gust of wind swept out of Cheng Yu's hand, and he immediately saw the man fly out, hit the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, tilted his head, and immediately stopped moving.

"Huh? You are really looking for death!" Another man shouted after seeing this.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand and rushed towards Cheng Yu, not caring whether he was his opponent or not.

"He Hui, come back, you are no match for him!" Another person shouted loudly.

Bang!

However, before he could finish his words, Cheng Yu once again sent out a gust of wind, just like that of the man before. He flew dozens of meters away and fell to the ground, losing his breath.

Cheng Yu was now full of anger and had no place to vent, and these people were in the crosshairs of his gun.

"You...who are you?" The other two men looked at Cheng Yu with horror on their faces.

"This is Mr. Qian's manor, how dare you come here..." the tall man among them said in a trembling voice.

"Let Mr. Cheng come in!" At this moment, an old man's voice came from the courtyard.

"As you command!"

Hearing this sound, the two men secretly exhaled a deep breath.

"My lord, please come in!" The tall man then made a respectful gesture.

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br> "Huh!" Cheng Yu Leng snorted and walked in.

Two minutes later, he came to a lawn in the manor, looked at an old man with white hair standing not far away and shouted, "Mr. Qian!"

"Master Cheng, the people below don't understand the rules, don't take it to heart!" The old man named Qian Hong smiled lightly.

While talking, he walked towards Cheng Yu and said as he walked, "Master Cheng came to my place today. I don't know why?"

"Mr. Qian, I got into a little trouble!" Cheng Yu said.

"Oh? With Mr. Cheng's current situation, are there still problems that can't be solved?" Qian Hong smiled again and pointed to the villa on the side. "Mr. Cheng, sit down and chat in the room!"

"good!"

Cheng Yu nodded and turned around and walked towards the villa.

Bang!

However, just after he had walked about twenty or thirty meters, he was lifted into the air by a strong wind and fell heavily to the ground a hundred meters away. He flipped over several times before collapsing.

The opponent obviously wanted to take his life. In one move, at least half of Cheng Yu's bones were broken, leaving him hanging with only his breath left.

"Why...why?"

Cheng Yu collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud. He looked at Qian Hong with difficulty and asked, blood pouring out of his mouth.

"If you want to blame, blame King Xi! It was him who wanted to kill you!" Qian Hong strolled towards Cheng Yu.

"Your story has spread throughout the capital, and tens of thousands of people have witnessed your intention to kill the King of the West."

"Now, not only the Shadow Sect, but also people from the Zhongtian Division and the Metropolitan Health Department are searching for your traces. You can't escape at all."

"You...are you worried that I will fall into their hands?" Cheng Yu took a deep breath and spoke again with difficulty.

"Do you know why King Xi wants to plot against you?" Qian Hong glanced at him as if he were a pitiful creature.

"What...what do you mean?" Cheng Yu was slightly stunned. "Isn't it because I stood up for the Feng clan that he had murderous intentions towards me?"

"Haha, you underestimate King Xi too much!" Qian Hong smiled coldly.

"If he just wants to kill you, why bother? Just because you stand up for the Feng clan, he can kill you in public!"

"Then... what is his purpose?" Cheng Yu seemed to have a reaction.

"He is creating an opportunity for the Prime Minister to reorganize the cabinet!" Qian Hong continued with a cold smile.

"As a member of the cabinet, you actually openly killed the Kirin of the country in public. Such a big thing must not be your fault alone. There must be someone else behind it!"

"You...you mean that the Prime Minister will take this as an opportunity to uproot our people?" A large amount of blood continued to pour out of Cheng Yu's mouth.

"Otherwise, do you think the King of the West took such a big risk just to kill you after he was full?" Qian Hong said again.

call!

Cheng Yu took a deep breath and closed his eyes, "Give... give me a good time..."

He finally understood that from the moment the King of the West designed to plot against him, his fate was already doomed.

No matter where he hides, he will eventually die either in the hands of the King of the West or in the hands of the person behind him!

"Go with peace of mind, I will let others take care of your family!" Qian Hong responded in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and slapped Cheng Yu with his palm.

call!

At this moment, a majestic momentum swept from the door of the manor, a strong wind blew, and the two men at the door flew into the air together with the door.

Just from this momentum, you can tell who is coming

He is definitely a real supreme powerhouse.

"Huh?!" After sensing the crisis coming from behind him, Qian Hong's pupils shrank.

Without having time to think too much, he used his ten successful powers to greet him with a palm.

Bang!

The two attacks collided, and Qian Hong and the visitor slid back thirty or forty meters at the same time, and the auras on their bodies were slightly disordered.

With one move, the wind and autumn scenery are calm!

"Yu Jun, is that you?!" After Qian Hong stabilized his figure, he looked at the old man not far away and frowned slightly.

The person coming is none other than Yu Jun, the Minister of Zhongtian!

"You're hiding quite deep! If Cheng Yu hadn't led the way, we wouldn't have been able to find you for a while!" Yu Jun smiled faintly.

While he was speaking, four to five hundred members of the Shadow Sect and Zhongtian Division entered the gate of the manor one after another.

"Did you deliberately leave your schedule to find me?" Qian Hong naturally understood at this moment.

"Otherwise?" Yu Jun responded calmly again, "Otherwise, do you think the capital is really so miserable that you can't find anyone for so long?"

"We have long suspected that there is a powerful person in the ancient martial arts world lurking in the capital, but we have been suffering from no clues and can't find him."

"Master Cheng did us a small favor today!"

"You guys are really good at it!" Qian Hong frowned again, and while speaking, he glared at Cheng Yu on the ground.

"Haha, compared to you, this little trick is nothing." Yu Jun responded lightly.

"One thing, I'm quite curious!" Qian Hong looked at Yu Jun and said again, "Since you are deliberately using Cheng Yu to fish, why are you the only one here?"

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and pointed at the hundreds of shadowmen and Zhongtian Sierlang and continued.

"You don't think you can accomplish anything by bringing these ants here alone?"


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