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Chapter 32(1/2)

"You are looking for death!" Master Liu shouted angrily, got up, took out a few talismans drawn with yellow paper.

"Fireball!"

He waved his hand, and several talismans turned into fist-sized fireballs, and then hit Chu Yun.

Chu Yun shook his head disdainfully, urging his true energy to directly form a protective cover, wrapping him inside like an egg shell.

Bang bang bang bang!

The fireball hit the true qi protection cover and was blocked.

"That's it?"

"It's just a few fireball talismans, and they dare to be called fireball techniques! It's really ridiculous!"

Chu Yun snorted lightly, then his right hand condensed, surrounding the fire in his hand.

"Fireball!"

With a low shout, six basketball-sized fireballs appeared in front of him out of thin air, and the arrayed formation was like a small magic circle.

Master Liu said in amazement: "How is this possible?!"

"How did you do it without spelling?"

"This is called fireball technique!" Chu Yun said contemptuously.

With a light wave, six fireballs hit Master Liu, which was extremely fast and had already arrived in front of Master Liu in just a few breaths.

"Not good!" He hurriedly took out a talisman again.

Fengxing Talisman!

This was for him to escape, and it was extremely difficult to refine one, but he didn't expect it to be used under such circumstances.

He activated the talisman, and it seemed like a small whirlwind under his feet, and he instantly avoided six fireballs.

"This kid is indeed not simple. I'm afraid I'm not an opponent. If I don't have it, I have to leave here first and then think of a solution again." After that, he turned around and ran away without hesitation.

With the blessing of Fengxing Talisman, he had a distance of three meters in one step, and was extremely fast.

Chu Yun smiled contemptuously, "I finally encountered a personal sandbag, how could you just run away?"

He picked up a stone, threw it away casually, and with a whoosh, the speed of the stone was as fast as the bullet.

"Bang"!

Master Liu was hit by his right leg, and then he rolled out more than ten meters away and hit the ground hard.

"Have I said you can leave?" Chu Yun said coldly, then walked over with his hands ready to go.

"Boy, you can't kill me. My master is a disciple of the outer sect of Longhu Mountain." Master Liu said in panic.

"It's not that easy for you to die!" Chu Yun showed a wicked smile on his lips, and when he grabbed it, he would beat him up.

After half an hour of venting, I finally felt a little relieved.

At this time, Chu Yunping calmly asked, "Now you can tell me your origin and your purpose in coming here."

Master Liu looked at Chu Yun like a devil. He couldn't imagine what other moves Chu Yun would use to deal with him.

He did not dare to hide it and honestly explained: "My name is Liu Quan. I am a master raised by the Zhao family. The Zhao family sent me to deal with you. The Zhao family promised me that as long as I kill you, after the Zhao family took control of the Lin family, I would like to distribute half of the Lin family's property to me."

"Where did you learn the Xuanmen Taoism?" Chu Yun asked.

"It was taught by my master. He was once an outer disciple of Longhu Mountain. Later, he made a mistake and was driven down the mountain. Now he has opened a martial arts school in the capital."

When Chu Yun heard Longhu Mountain, he looked surprised. He didn't expect that this guy had a connection with Longhu Mountain.

If he was really a disciple of the outer disciple of Longhu Mountain, he might be able to abolish his cultivation at most and he could spare his life.

But since they are disciples who were driven down the mountain, there is no need to give face.

Master Liu threatened: "As long as you let me go, I can not argue with you, otherwise my master will not let you go."

Chu Yun's face turned cold: "You can die."

After he finished speaking, he grabbed Master Liu and kicked Master Liu out and killed him on the spot.

At this moment, Master Liu's cell phone fell out and a phone call came over.

The caller is Mr. Zhao Er.

Chu Yun answered the phone.

"Sir Liu, have you succeeded?" Mr. Zhao asked excitedly.

"What? Do you think you're indifferent to what I say during the day?"

Wow!

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Zhao's face suddenly changed, "Why are you? Where is Master Liu?"

"Dead." Chu Yun said lightly.

"How is this possible? How could you kill Master Liu?" Mr. Zhao said in disbelief.

"Since you take my words as a warning, don't blame me for ruining the Zhao family."

"Just you? I really think it's great if you have a big fist, right? My Zhao family can have a foothold in Chuzhou for so many years, and it depends on its strong relationship. I want to see how you will destroy my Zhao family."

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Zhao was so angry that his face turned pale, and then he hung up the phone directly.

Chu Yun threw out Liu Xianshi's cell phone.

Then he took out his cell phone, found a man named Smith Peter, and called him

After a moment, a respectful voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Sir, you finally called me. Is there anything I need to serve you?"

"In half an hour, I destroyed the Zhao family in Chuzhou."

"yes."

Five minutes later.

Zhao Family Villa.

"The head of the family, it's not good. The company's stock has been suppressed by a mysterious consortium and has now fallen to the delisting."

"The second master is not doing well. The companies we cooperate with are trying to terminate the cooperation at all costs."

"The head of the family, the group's network has been attacked by a large number of hackers and has completely paralyzed."

“…”

Several calls came one after another, and the Zhao brothers sat on the ground on the spot.

What kind of existence did you offend? In just one sentence, the Zhao family was almost on the verge of bankruptcy.

"It seems that I can only inform my cousin in the Beijing War Zone."

Zhao Jianchuan hurriedly called a phone number, and a moment later, an angry scolding came from the other end of the phone.

"Zhao Jianchuan, who did you offend? I just got the news that the one who dealt with you was Smith Peter, the stock god."

"Uncle, are you talking about the top rich man with hundreds of billions of dollars abroad, Smith Peter?"

"Smith Peter, I can't afford to provoke me. Please take care of yourself. Don't contact me in the future."

"Uncle..."

Dududu... Before he could finish speaking, the other end of the phone had already hung up.

"How could Chu Yun know that top rich man?"

"I can't even help the cousin in the war zone. Is the Zhao family really going to finish?"

"Brother, what should we do now?" asked Mr. Zhao.

Zhao Jianchuan said helplessly: "Sell all the shopping malls immediately and get through the crisis in front of you first."

"I have some friendship with President Zheng. With my reputation and the mortgage of the group, I should be able to borrow billions."

"What should Chu Yun do? Should you send thousands of brothers to razor the Lin family to the ground?" asked Mr. Zhao.

He didn't believe that no matter how powerful Chu Yun was, he could defeat thousands of people.

Zhao Jianchuan gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry about him first, you should be busy with the things in front of you first. Mr. Zheng's birthday is approaching, so I must prepare it well."

He knew very well that now was not the time to take revenge, and he had to try his best to save the current Zhao family and not let the Zhao family be destroyed like this.

Now he can only put his hope on Mr. Zheng’s birthday. If he gets a partner on his birthday, the Zhao family will still have a chance to turn things around.

On the other hand, Chu Yun thought that the Lin family could not go back for the time being, and was about to find a hotel to open a room.

As soon as I was about to leave, I received a call from Lin Hai.

"Dad." Chu Yun shouted.

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment.

"Chu Yun, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have hit you indiscriminately.
To be continued...
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