Chapter 987: Zhu Mansion storm!
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Supreme Martial Artist
- Yao Huo
- 1672 characters
- 2021-03-04 06:11:42
"Master!"
About ten minutes later, gluttonously smiled and asked Qin Fei for his credit: "It's done, this kid's mouth is pretty hard, but I have explained everything under my torture!"
Qin Fei glanced at him and said, "Okay, if you know you are great, let's talk about the situation."
Taotie cleared his throat, and said loudly: "This guy is a loose monk, not a member of the monks' alliance. It is Zhu Guanglie, the chairman of the Zhu Group who sent him! He came to avenge him when he learned about Zhu Shao's accident. !"
Qin Fei's eyes were cold, and he snorted coldly, "Vengeance? I didn't rush to kill the Zhu family, but he was bullied to the Xiong family! This monk has said how many monks like him are in the Zhu family!"
"I have asked! There are five more, stronger than him, but in my opinion, it is not a problem at all, Master, you have ordered me to visit Zhu's house and come to see you with that guy's head!" Excited.
Glancing at him and raising his eyes, Qin Fei shook his head and said, "It's a shame to kill! I'll take a trip myself, Brother Xiong, let's be together!"
He looked at Xiong Guodong.
In the luxurious living room of Zhu's house, the female secretary was nestled in Zhu Guanglie's arms, her charming and pretty face was flushed, and her slender fingers flicked across Zhu Guanglie's chest.
Zhu Guanglie pushed her away, stood up, put on her clothes, and said coldly: "You go back to the company first. You can't talk about the contract. The Xiong family is dead. No one will know that the shares have been transferred to the Xiong family. !"
The female secretary got dressed, nodded with a smile, and walked away lightly.
Zhu Guanglie frowned and looked outside the living room. Why hadn't the monk returned? The Xiong family are just ordinary people, haven't gotten it for so long?
At this time, the door bell came, and Zhu Guanglie's expression moved, secretly, who will visit this time?
As soon as he saw it, he couldn't help squinting his eyes, and saw that the monk outside the gate was limply carried in his hands by a young man, beside the young man, isn't the person standing beside Xiong Guodong?
He knew that the action had failed, but he was not in a hurry, he just whispered that the monk was not useful, then quickly took out the phone and dialed a number.
Putting down the phone, there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he sat back on the sofa, sipping tea leisurely, with Erlang's legs tilted, his eyes looked at the monitoring screen and the three Xiong Guodong waiting outside the door.
Outside the door, Qin Fei did not intend to break in. He was giving Zhu Guanglie a chance to survive. If the other party was conscious, he should personally open the door and welcome them in so that Qin Fei would not hurt his life.
It's just that the doorbell rang for a few minutes, and the door did not open. It seems that this guy is ready to come hard.
At this moment, a strong wind suddenly rolled from behind, containing a strong murderous intent.
Without turning his head back, Qin Fei flicked his fingers back, and a streamer shot out in the blink of an eye. He only heard a bang, a figure fell heavily to the ground, and a fingertip-sized hole in his chest was bleeding straight out.
He pulled Xiong Guodong to the left and threw the monk in his hand to the right.
He only heard the monk scream, his body was in half, and the light of a knife flashed in the splash of blood.
The poor monk didn't die in the hands of Taotie, but he died in front of his house and was killed by his own people.
Qin Fei turned his head at this moment, and finally saw a cold-eyed knife man standing proudly, the knife hanging straight down, blood drops dripping from the tip of the knife down the sharp blade, landing like a bright red snow plum, shocking.
Although Xiong Guodong knew that Qin Fei was very strong, he had never seen any scenes, and his face was pale when he saw it.
Qin Fei motioned him to retreat behind him, looked at the swordsman coldly, and said, "The other three people, come out together!"
"Ignorance! I'm enough to kill you!" The knife man disdainfully said, his arm raised, the cold was everywhere, and the knife's light rolled like waves, instantly spreading everywhere, covering Qin Fei and Xiong Guodong.
The blade wind pierced the bone, like a wave of wind blades, cutting through the void and severing the sky.
Qin Fei squinted his eyes slightly, and secretly praised the powerful sword aura. The swordsman's strength is definitely not under He Feng, which means that he has reached the realm of a martial artist's god, which is really powerful.
I saw that the sword light swept like a horse training, setting off thousands of waves, the dazzling light released heavy murderous intent, the swordsman stepped, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and his figure was everywhere. The knife moved with him, killing intent. .
Xiong Guodong's face became paler with fright. He has never seen such a horrible scene. What this knife man showed, he has only seen it in a movie, and never thought it would appear in reality.
He looked at Qin Fei anxiously, wondering if he could resist it. Once he failed, both of him would become pieces of fish and be dumped into scum!
At this moment, Qin Fei moved, he waved his hand faintly, without seeing any strong reaction, and gently pinched his towards the sea of knife lights. In an instant, the knife lights all around disappeared, and the knives all over the place disappeared. Nothing left, the knife man appeared in front of Qin Fei, holding a sharp knife high to cut off Qin Fei, but was easily clamped by two fingers, no matter how hard he pulled or pressed, he couldn't get rid of it.
Swordsman’s eyes were full of horror. This was the first time that the attack failed. This was the first time that he had a sense of fear in the face of his opponent. This was the first time he failed before he had done anything.
At this moment, the knife guest broke his own many times for the first time.
He has always been very confident in his magical sea knife skills, no one can easily break it. Even if the opponent is not dead, he will be injured and will be extremely embarrassed. However, the opponent he faces today has completely broken. His victories made the magic sea knife he is proud of as a useless display.
"Brother said it, maybe it's enough for you to come together!" Qin Fei smiled lightly, his fingers lightly, crackling!
The knife suddenly made a crisp cracking sound, and it broke in two under the fingertips.
The swordsman spit out a thick blood, his face flushed, the closely related sword was damaged, his body suffered a violent blow, and his aura suddenly dropped.
"Die!"
At this moment, an angry shout came out, and a fist suddenly appeared from the void, as if directly passing through the confinement of time and space, and suddenly appeared on Qin Fei's head, the fist wind was fierce, and the space was shaking.
That fist was like a blow from a god, completely subverting the definition of a fist. It was more like the superstar that descended from the sky, carrying the power to destroy the earth and impacting a strong fortress.
Under the shadow of the fist, the space folded and creaked, and the two big trees in front of Zhu's house shook violently under the fist wind. The branches snapped and broke, and the leaves were swept away by the autumn wind. Flying all over the sky, full of sight.
This fist intends to save the swordsman!
Qin Fei smiled lightly and said, "Come out!"
He faintly lifted his palm and squeezed it towards the giant fist, and grasped it all at once. The wind and waves were calm for a moment, as if it had never happened before, the terrifying fist and wind disappeared, the big tree stood still and the fallen leaves lay quietly On the ground.
A burly figure was gently pulled out of the void by him, and fell to the ground with a plop.
Immediately after he waved his hand, and slammed into the dark spot on the left, a man dressed in armor was dragged out. This man was shocked and did not understand how Qin Fei discovered him.
"Isn't there there should be another one?" Qin Fei looked at the three in wonder, wondering where the other one had gone.
"Wow!"
As if responding to him, a silver light shot from a distance.
Qin Fei smiled disdainfully, stretched out his hand to catch the silver light, who knew that when the silver light was about to be caught by him, he suddenly paused, then swished around and turned suddenly at an extremely strange angle. , Shooting towards Xiong Guodong behind him.
Qin Fei frowned. He could see that the silver light was actually a bullet, and he didn't expect it to turn.
But this couldn't help him at all. He gave a soft drink, flashed his body, and shielded Xiong Guodong behind him faster than a bullet. His whole body burst into a net and enveloped the bullet. The bullet was unwilling to fail. Rushing from left to right, constantly changing direction, wanting to break through the constraints.
Qin Fei looked indifferently in the direction where the bullet came from, and his body shook in place. The enemies next to him hadn't seen what was going on. There was already an extra person beside Qin Fei, a small, thief-eyed man, pinched in his hand With a gun, it was their companion.
The three of them were shocked. They didn't see how Qin Fei did it. They only knew that his body swayed, like the camera paused for a second, and then they saw his companion being arrested.