After the great elder of the temple died, Lu Weidong slowly stretched out his hand, and a ball of thunder and fire condensed in his palm.

With a wave of his hand, thunder and fire fell on the elder of the temple, the bodies of the bodyguards, the driver, and several cars.

There was a crash and it suddenly burst into flames.

In an instant, the thunder and fire burned everything and turned it into ashes.

A gust of cold wind blew and dissipated everything on the ground.

Only the burned black ground, dry scorched earth, and charred asphalt road were left. Nothing was left.

Lu Weidong looked at his wrist watch and waited for a while. Vehicles began to pass by on the road.

At this time, Coolie ran over. He was wearing a traffic police uniform, police hat, and sunglasses.

"Master! Is it over?" Coolie looked at the scorched black marks on the ground and said in surprise.

"It's over! Let's go to the Death Mercenary Headquarters!" Lu Weidong smiled.

After speaking, Lu Weidong opened the car door and asked the coolie to get in.

Coolie Qiang couldn't believe it. He got into the passenger seat with a look of curiosity on his face.

After Lu Weidong started the car, Ku Liqiang started asking.

Lu Weidong smiled lightly and said: "Although the great elder of the temple is a master of the heavenly realm, he is still careless! If you practice the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Art to the fifth level, you can eliminate the masters of the heavenly realm! So,

The Grand Elder of the temple is nothing to worry about! As for the Death God mercenaries, they are a rabble."

"Coolie is strong! Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Techniques, you have to practice diligently! Don't underestimate this technique! It is more powerful than the most mysterious spell in Longhu Mountain! Combined with the Chinese Proud Jue! It can bring out the most powerful thunder technique!

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"So! More is worse than quality! You have to understand this!"

After Coolie Qiang listened to Lu Weidong's teachings, he immediately agreed.

At this moment, a shock arose in his heart!

The fifth level of Wu Lei Tian Xin Jue can kill the powerful masters of the heaven level!

If you reach the sixth level of cultivation, what about the seventh level?

Even the eighth level? The ninth level?…….

At this moment, Coolie was so shocked that he could not calm down for a long time!

It turns out that Master Lu Weidong is so powerful!

One person can crush a master in the heavenly realm alone!

Doesn’t this mean we are standing among the world’s top experts?

How terrifying and proud this is!

Coolie Qiang was surprised and happy, he was confident for this pursuit!......

At nightfall, Old Europe, African Union, Ami and other Death God mercenary masters entered the Beamon Building one after another to participate in the emergency meeting held by the leader, Death Beamon.

These people didn't know what happened to Ah Wei, so as usual, they walked into the conference room with a smile on their face.

The leader Behemoth did not show up, and everyone immediately gathered around in twos and threes and started talking and laughing.

"Hey! Old man! Is there something urgent Mr. Death wants you to discuss?"

"I don't know! Mr. Death didn't tell me on the phone! By the way, do you know?"

"God! Damn it! I'm confused too!"

"Ha! Maybe it's a good thing!"

"Really? I hope so! However, the weather tonight is a bit bad! I hope to go back and rest early."

"Yes! Why hasn't Mr. Death come out yet?"

"Everyone is waiting impatiently! Is something really big happening?"......

In the conference room hall, nearly a hundred experts were discussing, and the sound was noisy and clattering like a three-foot waterfall falling.

"Sir! Everyone is here!" The female secretary pushed open the door and reported to Beamon.

Beamon was talking to two of his confidants with solemn expressions. After hearing the report, he immediately stood up and said, "Very good! Let's go outside!"

With the support of everyone, Beamon left the room and entered the conference room.

Suddenly, the huge conference room slowly became quiet.

Everyone looked at Behemoth with a look of respect on their faces.

At the same time, everyone stood up to welcome the arrival of the leader.

After Beamon slowly glanced around, he walked to the front desk and stood down.

He placed his hands on both sides of the podium, glanced around the hall again with a serious look, and then said slowly: "Everyone, the most dangerous situation for our Death mercenaries has arrived! Due to intelligence errors, we have lost more than fifty people.

Masters, including five martial arts masters and forty martial arts masters!"

As soon as these words came out, the hall suddenly became uproar, and the voice roared like thunder.

"What? Five great masters?"

"Who told me what happened? Why were there so many casualties?"

"God! Have we Death mercenaries gone to the battlefield?"

"Why? Who died? Could it be North and South America?"

"No wonder you haven't seen the guys from North and South America! Could it be that they..."

"This...how is this possible? Is the person in charge of my family...?"

…….

Many people's faces changed drastically and they became panicked.

These people are all closely related to the North and South American branches. When they heard this news, they felt as if they were struck by lightning and could not believe it for a long time.

"Everyone, I admit that I made a mistake. I believed too much in the information given by the great elder of the temple! Of course, it does not rule out that the people in the temple want to kill two birds with one stone! Weaken the power of our Death God mercenaries!"

"Guys! The Death Mercenaries have been established for sixty years and have gone through three generations of glory! As the leader of three generations, I bear important responsibility for this heavy casualty."

"For this, we want revenge! We must avenge the sacrificed guys first! We, the death mercenaries, and the Xiangjiang automobile king Lu Weidong, from now on, we will fight together!"

"There is another person! The great elder of the temple! He may be coming tonight. We must unite and hold him accountable!"

"Guys! Believe me! This man has ulterior motives! He is the culprit of this casualty!"......

Behemoth, the God of Death, gave a eloquent speech to the audience. He aroused the emotions of all the masters in the audience. Soon, everyone became excited, and indignation, anger, hatred, and hatred began to spread around.

At this moment, the door of the conference room hall was pushed open, and a figure slowly stood at the door.

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People approaching the door noticed the figure standing at the door and became stunned.

Soon, many people were infected, and everyone looked at the door with surprise on their faces.

Standing at the door was a masked man in black, his whole body covered tightly, as if he was dressed like an assassin from the Middle Ages.

This is the meeting hall of the Death Mercenaries. It is hard to imagine that someone walked in wearing such attire.

Who is he? Or who is she?

All the masters in the audience looked at each other, their expressions full of suspicion and confusion.

Behemoth, the God of Death, also noticed this situation. He turned around slowly and his eyes fell on the door.

Suddenly, his heart swelled, and an unpleasant feeling surged into his heart.

The person standing opposite seems to be an enemy! An invincible enemy!

Beamon suppressed the panic in his heart. He slowly looked at Lu Weidong and shouted: "Who are you? What happened to breaking into our Death God mercenary conference room?"

"Are you Behemoth?" Lu Weidong asked hoarsely.

His voice was disguised.

Beamon frowned. He felt that the other person must be a young man. Although his voice had changed, the energetic tone and tone were not concealed at all.

"Who are you?" Beamon frowned, and his palm fell on a short gun on his waist.

Lu Weidong smiled and said: "People from the temple! I came to find you under the instructions of the great elder."

After hearing this, Beamon's face changed slightly and he sneered: "Ha! Let him come here by himself! We are about to settle the score with him!"

"Mr. Beamon! Are you trying to violate the will of the temple?" Lu Weidong said.

"Bah! He is just a great elder? How can he represent the entire temple? Because of his wrong intelligence, we lost one-third of our masters! This is the biggest loss since the establishment of our Death Mercenaries! Young man, I advise you

Go back and tell the Great Elder to make compensation! Come and apologize to us all in person! Otherwise, we don’t mind falling out with the temple." Beamon sneered.

"Really? Mr. Beamon! It's just like the great elder said! There is already a plan to betray the temple! In this case, accept your fate!" After saying that, Lu Weidong reached out, took out the gun, and pulled the trigger.

Seeing this, Behemoth sneered, and saw a halo of light blooming all over his body, covering his entire body.
To be continued...