When the call was dialed, Hu Qianjue said in a self-blaming voice:
"Master Lin, I'm the little fox, can you come to Zhongzhou Hotel? Well, I encountered a little trouble, so I asked you to make a hard trip. Well, okay, I'll wait for you."
After the phone call, Hu Qianjue endured the severe pain all over his body and stood up forcefully. He was the younger brother of the Ghost Hunting Dragon King. If he kept lying on the ground, wouldn't it be a loss of face for Mr. Lin?
"Did you finish the call?"
Murong Tuohai looked at Hu Qianjue jokingly and asked.
"He will be here soon. If you kneel down and kowtow to me now, I might ask Master Lin to give you a whole body. Otherwise, when Master Lin comes here, you won't even be able to become a ghost."
Hu Qianjue fought back forcefully, refusing to give in easily.
"Hmph, it seems you really don't cry until you see the coffin. I'll wait here to see how much he weighs."
Murong Takuhai snorted disdainfully, thinking that the fox was just pretending to be calm.
Hu Qianjue sneered, found a seat and sat down, closing his eyes to relax.
The big man Uncle Ping had been paying attention to Hu Qianjue's expression, but he didn't feel a trace of fear on his body. He couldn't help but frown, and he felt suspicious in his heart.
Logically speaking, after being oppressed by his half-step Tianzun level soul power, this fox demon should understand how terrifying his strength is, but why is it not nervous or afraid at all?
Could it be that the fox demon's backer is really strong, even stronger than him?
"His backer won't be an intermediate great demon, right? Haha, although the strength of the intermediate great demon is equal to mine, he may have forgotten one thing. As an exorcist from Dongzhou, I am not the only one with the means to destroy demons.
There are too many to count, and they are just intermediate-level monsters, but they are of no use at all."
The big man Uncle Ping chuckled secretly and suppressed the surprise and doubt in his heart. Anyway, even if the opponent's demon power exceeded his own, it didn't matter. As long as he gave the name of Dongzhou's super first-line family, even the demon leader level demon would be afraid of him.
Time passed little by little, and soon the agreed twenty minutes had arrived, but Lin Tianyou did not show up.
"It seems that your backer is a coward. Twenty minutes are up, but he doesn't dare to show up."
Murong Tuohai looked at Hu Qianjue and said, his tone full of ridicule.
"In this case, just go and die."
After waving to the two family representatives, Murong Takuhai ordered: "Throw him out of the window."
"Okay, Mr. Murong."
The two family representatives jumped out excitedly and walked towards Hu Qianjue, while the other family representatives who were not pointed out looked envious. They could do things for the young master of the Murong family. It would be a good idea to talk about it.
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"Hey, Mr. Fox, don't blame us. When you become a ghost, we will burn paper money for you. By the way, do you want to burn a paper female fox, haha!"
The two family representatives let out disgusting sneers.
"Oh, it seems I am destined to die today."
Hu Qianjue felt a little desperate, but he still stood there, unwilling to show his timidity to this group of rubbish.
The two of them stretched out their hands and were about to grab Hu Qianjue's arm, but at this moment, a strong wind blew open the door of the conference room.
Then, after hearing two "bang" and "bang" sounds, the two family representatives standing in front of Hu Qianjue screamed and flew out, hitting the wall of the conference room heavily.
One of them had his head blown open and died on the spot, while the other was better, but still half dead.
This scene shocked the other family representatives. They were extremely envious before, but now they are extremely grateful. Fortunately, they were not the ones who caught Hu Qianjue in the past, otherwise, the end would have been tragic.
"who are you?"
Uncle Ping looked at the figure that appeared out of thin air and shouted loudly. Someone dared to attack him in front of Half-Step Tianzun. How audacious!
Hu Qianjue also looked over. When he saw the person coming, his nervous heart finally calmed down.
"Master Lin, I'm sorry, I've embarrassed you again."
Hu Qianjue buried her head, feeling filled with self-blame for failing to live up to Lin Tianyou's high expectations.
"Are you injured internally?"
The person who came was none other than Lin Tianyou. He arrived a little late because of the traffic jam, but luckily he arrived in time.
Standing in front of the little fox, he found that the little fox's internal organs were shattered and even began to bleed profusely. It was extremely difficult to stand here. At that moment, his face darkened and he asked coldly.
Hu Qianjue smiled bitterly and was about to open his mouth to answer.
But Lin Tianyou stopped him, and he said coldly: "Hua Tuo, heal his internal injuries."
"It's the master."
A ball of comfortable green light surged toward Hu Qianjue, and the healing power quickly repaired his internal injuries. His internal organs, which were originally as sharp as a knife, suddenly no longer hurt, and even the blood rushing from his abdomen to his throat subsided.
Come down.
"It's cured, Master." Hua Tuo said.
"Well, go back." The young man waved his hand casually.
After a while, Hua Tuo's ghostly aura disappeared.
This scene left Uncle Ping dumbfounded. He never expected that this young man with strange movements actually possessed a half-god and half-demon healing spirit.
For someone of his age, someone who can achieve such an achievement would definitely be ranked among the top geniuses in Dongzhou. No wonder he can become the backer of this fox demon.
Unfortunately, Murong Takuhai could not see all this at all. When he saw Lin Tianyou's appearance, he immediately opened his mouth proudly.
"You are that stinky fox's backer? You are not even older than me, but you can still be someone's backer? Are you a fake invited by the stinky fox?"
Lin Tianyou glanced at Murong Tuohai, and performed magic tricks, appearing in front of him instantly, grabbing his palm, and asked: "Have you ever hit my little fox with this hand?"
The slap mark on Hu Qianjue's face has not disappeared, and the shape of his hand is somewhat similar to Murong Takuhai's palm, so he asked this question.
Murong Tuohai was grabbed by his hand and was stunned for a moment. He wanted to pull his hand away in disgust, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull his hand away, so he shouted: "Yes, I slapped his face."
"Hurry up and let go of your dog's paws, or I'll slap you in the face too!"
After hearing this answer, the young man's eyes became even more gloomy, and his palms suddenly became stronger.
Click!
Only the sound of broken bones was heard, and Murong Takuhai's hand was directly crushed by Lin Tianyou.
"ah!"
Murong Takuhai screamed like a slaughtered pig, and his face became distorted in pain.
Although his birth was not very glorious, he had been pampered since he was a child. He had never suffered such pain. At this moment, he almost fainted from the pain.
"Get over here!"
Lin Tianyou flicked his hand, and Murong Takuhai rolled directly in front of Hu Qianjue.
"Little fox, how did he hit you just now? Now hit him back a hundred times. Don't worry, I will be responsible for beating him to death!"