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Chapter 382 The news brought by Mr. Li

"You guys back and I'll deal with him."

Chu Lang frowned.

"But..." Li Wusheng said with some concern.

"No, but you can protect yourself and don't be a burden to me."

Chu Lang said directly.

Although this is a bit hurtful, it is true. The Apocalypse wants to kill Li Wusheng, only one move is needed. Staying here will only drag Chu Lang down and become Chu Lang's weakness. I don't ask you to help me, I just want you not to cause trouble.

"The person who blocks the way will die!"

The Apocalypse said coldly. As soon as he finished speaking, he came to Chu Lang and punched Chu Lang with a punch, bringing a gust of wind. The seemingly simple punch was like a mountain of Tai, or like a thousand troops, unmatched.

Chu Lang was slightly shocked. The group had no choice but to shake it hard, and quickly used its spiritual power and punched it out.

"Bang~" A muffled sound came, and a wave of air spreads like ripples with Chu Wave and the Apocalypse as the center, rolling up dust all over the ground and lifting up a lot of furniture.

Ma Siyun and Li Yuner kept taking a few steps back under the influence of the air.

However, the two women looked at Chu Lang with peach hearts flashing in their eyes.

He is good-looking and has a social status that countless people can compare with him. He is young and has a kind heart and excellent medical skills. He actually has such high attainments in martial arts.

Which woman doesn't like such a man? She feels so safe and has a lot of boyfriend power.

In the world, isn’t women looking for a man like Chu Lang?

It is perfect! In one punch, Chu Lang and the Apocalypse both took three steps back in a row.

"This is all about monsters, it's really a big deal!"

Chu Lang twitched his mouth and said speechlessly, with the solemn expression on his face heavier.

Just now, it looked evenly matched, but the Apocalypse in front of me was not a human being. If one punch was done, the other would not be injured at all. It was made of steel. With the blessing of spiritual power, how could it be injured? On the contrary, the qi and blood in Chu Lang's body surged, and the situation was not very good.

"Brother Chu, are you okay?"

Li Wusheng shouted with some concern.

Chu Lang ignored Li Wusheng. At this time, paying attention to Li Wusheng would only distract Chu Lang and give the Apocalypse an opportunity to take advantage of it.

"What a pity, it would be great if the Scale Sword was there."

Chu Lang said secretly with some regret.

It is rumored that the material of the Scale Sword was made of the essence stolen from the core of the sun by the first ancestor of the Chu family, which led to the unstable sun and occasionally bursting out of dark spots.

Although the Apocalypse is forged by steel, if there is a reverse scale sword, it can also cut iron like mud and break everything.

"Come again!"

Chu Lang's eyes turned cold, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes and said.

This time, Chu Lang took the initiative to attack and suddenly appeared behind the Apocalypse, turned his palm into a blade, aimed at the Apocalypse's head and chopped it down. Whether it is a real person or an artificial person, the head should always be your weakness.

The Apocalypse's head rotated directly at 180 degrees. He looked at Chu Lang coldly, and his head turned and snatched the attack.

A palm slashed on the shoulder of the Apocalypse, and only a clanging sound was heard.

"Hiss~" Chu Lang's palm hurt and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning. What a fuck, it's just an iron lump.

Fortunately, since the Apocalypse has avoided it, Chu Lang can confirm that the Apocalypse’s weakness lies in his head.

However, the Apocalypse no longer gave Chu Lang a chance. A dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, and the cold light shone brightly, and it stabbed Chu Lang's heart, and a sound of breaking the wind came.

Chu Lang's eyes rolled, without dodging or avoiding, his fingers were used as blades, and his spiritual power gathered, which made him look particularly dazzling. He pointed at the eyebrows of the Apocalypse, as if he was about to die together.

Because of the burst of spiritual power, the light was particularly dazzling, which forced the Apocalypse to close his eyes slightly. This situation was not good for the Apocalypse. The Apocalypse directly retracted the attack, jumped up, avoided the attack, and fell from the sky again. The dagger stabbed Chu Lang's head.

“It’s so annoying!”

Chu Lang twitched his lips and said speechlessly.

The Apocalypse is equal to his own strength, and Chu Lang has no choice but to use the Apocalypse. The most fatal thing is that this iron lump is completely exhausted and painful. If this continues, Chu Lang will definitely lose unless the God of War Seal is activated.

"Chu Lang! Back!"

At this moment, a somewhat familiar voice sounded.

Chu Lang didn't think about it and retreated directly and returned to Li Wusheng and others.

"Sharp!"

The next moment, the Apocalypse fell heavily to the ground, to be precise, on a black iron mesh. Except for the ability of the eyes to rotate, the body could not move at all.

"Old Li!"

Seeing the visitor, Li Wuhen was slightly stunned, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, but he still stepped forward and said hello.

Yes, the person who came was the head of the seventh part, Mr. Li.

“What’s this thing?

So good?"

Chu Lang glanced at the black iron net and asked Old Li.

"Plasma magnetic net! It is specially used to deal with the Apocalypse. This thing is ultimately an iron lump. It is like no matter how hard the steel is, it can only lie down honestly when it encounters a magnet."

Mr. Li said with satisfaction.

"Mr. Li is indeed a good method."

Chu Lang sneered.

It seems that this old guy has known about the Apocalypse for a long time, and he also understands that Li Wuyin has not rebelled yet. The reason why he issued a wanted order with the flow was just to use Li Wuyin as bait and attract more people from the divine organization.

If Chu Lang didn't show that night, Chu Lang believed that this old guy would definitely take action. As a result, when he saw Chu Lang take action, the old guy was happy.

It was really easy for the intelligence network of the seventh Department to arrest Li Wuhen. This is why Li Wuhen was obviously wanted, but all the relevant departments did not make any noise. The thunder sounded loudly and the raindrops were small, so the acting was for the divine organization to show.

"Uh... Mr. Chu has won the award. I helped you just now. Don't tear my old background, okay?"

Mr. Li said a little embarrassedly.

Of course, with Li Wuyin's head, he would never think of Mr. Li's plan. As long as Chu Lang didn't say it, Li Wuyin would not know that he was bait from beginning to end.

“Are you sure you are helping me?

And I'm not helping you?"

Chu Lang glanced at Mr. Li in anger and said.

"Okay, you helped me, as a thank you, I have news for you, you are absolutely interested."

Mr. Li smiled helplessly.

"you say."

Chu Lang became a little interested and looked at Mr. Li and said.

"You have passed the Huatuo Cup and are about to meet the president of the International Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Li Qianshou. This is not a good person!"

Mr. Li said.

"Are you investigating my father?"

Li Yuner stood up and looked at Mr. Li and asked.

"Yes, the woman your father wants to marry is the one next to you, Ma Siyun."

Mr. Li glanced at Ma Siyun and said.

What?

Is this a coincidence?
Chapter completed!
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