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Chapter 771 Chapter 856 Theatrical Version Wu Yun (VI)
Angelena said as she tried to let go of Falbertella's hand, but she found that she had already held her hand tightly and had no intention of letting go. "Hey, let me go. Or I'll cut off your hand."

"Ms. Angelena asked you to let her go." Wu Yun stood aside and acted as an interpreter, although there was no need for interpretation, "Otherwise she will cut off your hand."

Although Angelena said it once and Wu Yun said it again, Falbertella still did not respond.

After translating Angelena's words, Wu Yun glanced at her and said with a grin, "Haha, he's already lost his mind."

"Help me!" Angelena said dissatisfiedly.

"What help do you need?" Wu Yun grabbed Isabel, who had turned into a cat and ran onto his shoulder, and put her on the ground.

Then Isabel climbed up his trouser legs and climbed back to Wu Yun's shoulders. She seemed to have found the trick to control Wu Yun, which was to give him money and write an IOU.

No matter what he did, it seemed that as long as he gave money and wrote an IOU, he would accept it.

"But I can't get rid of his hand?"

After hearing Angelena's words, Wu Yun began to take the handsome young man in the windbreaker seriously.

His men had already cleared all the bodies from the boxes and left with them. They didn't seem to be worried about their boss's safety at all.

This meant that either he had lost the support of the people, or his subordinates had absolute confidence in the strength of this boss. Wu Yun was sure it was the latter.

Because he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen this man in today's newspaper.

He is a very famous and powerful man in this city. His name in the newspapers is Alexius II, and he just celebrated his 22nd birthday yesterday.

According to the newspaper description, it was a "very luxurious and large-scale banquet."

In this Western-style city, the big families behind the various gangs are often reported in newspapers, and the content of the news is similar to the reports on wealthy families and celebrities in the entertainment newspapers of the previous life.

It’s nothing more than what so-and-so from which family did something today and spent so much money.

At first I thought he was just an ordinary gangster, but I didn't expect to meet a big shot again.

But this big shot didn't recognize him? Maybe he was too low-key, which was a good thing, because it made it easier for Master Wu Yun to play the pig and eat the tiger. He used to like reading this type of online novels.

There are many families in this huge city, big and small, which are closely connected with all aspects of this city.

Falbertella is the name of this man in the windbreaker, and Alexius is his last name.

A 22-year-old master, a first-rate master, is not just young.

Wu Yun has never paid much attention to the city's high-end combat power, because he himself is the city's highest-end combat power. Because in this theater version, his brother is not in this city.

Or it could be said that he would not appear at all because the background was not suitable for him to appear.

In this city, most of the top masters at the same level as this young man are in their seventies or eighties, and the younger ones are usually around forty or fifty years old.

As for top female masters, no matter how young they look, even if they are really that young, Wu Yun will always assume that they are over 50 years old.

"Haha, beg me." Wu Yun looked at his men and said with a smile.

"Please, Marshal Wu Yun." Angelena obviously had no self-respect at all.

"Okay, okay, since you are so humble." Wu Yun was delighted when he heard this. Then, he walked to the other side, looked at him and said, "Hey, kid! If you don't let go, I will kill you."

Falbertella completely ignored Wu Yun and seemed to have completely treated Wu Yun as air.

Wu Yun is very good at hiding his strength. His favorite thing to do is to be arrogant, but show a weak aura, so that he can play the pig and eat the tiger to his heart's content.

"Oh, you're not moving yet?" Wu Yun looked at the other party, then stretched out two fingers and patted the left side of Falbettera's neck.

"Then you can go and die."

When the sense of crisis filled Falbertara's body and made him realize that the guy he ignored was actually not easy to deal with, it was already too late.

His pupils were dilated, his body lost power, and he collapsed to the ground like mud. But he still didn't let go.

Angelena pried open Falbertella's fingers one by one, pulled back her hand, stepped back a few steps, and looked at Falbertella, who was lying on the ground like mud. "Did you kill him?"

"Kill him." Wu Yun said.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Wu Yun." But before Wu Yun and Angelena could say a few words, a new voice came from behind.

The voice belonged to an older person, but the tone of his voice was very similar to that of Falbertella, who was lying on the ground.

Wu Yun took a deep breath impatiently, wiped his face with both hands, turned his head, and said, "Fuck you, you are looking for death too..."

"This is my son's compensation to Ms. Angelena and you."

A figure appeared in front of Wu Yun, followed by two tall subordinates, each holding an open black briefcase.

He was a middle-aged man who looked very similar to Falbertella. He walked up to Angelena, put his left hand on the shoulder above his right chest, and bowed to her solemnly.

"I'm very sorry, Ms. Angelena. I apologize on behalf of my son for his rudeness and disrespect to you." The man said, and then his two men came up and handed the box to Wu Yun.

"Sure! Sure!" Wu Yun's eyes never left the open box in the hands of the two men in black, and he nodded frantically, "Angelena, look, her attitude is so sincere, shouldn't you be more magnanimous and forgive him?"

Wu Yun said as he took the suitcase.

"Oh, how can I say this? It's just a small matter. Although it's what Ms. Angelena should do, but for me...well, since it's a good intention, I appreciate it. Saying too much will make me seem hypocritical."

Wu Yun was saying polite words, but his hands were not slow at all. He closed the lid of the box and picked it up in his hands.

"Haha, that's great." Wu Yun said, then he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and stretched out his hand to him: "Let me get to know you, buddy?"

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Wu Yun's Saturday was full and busy - first he found someone to repair the house, then he helped two tenants solve their problems. And he was rewarded for doing good deeds.

At five in the morning, Wu Yun got up from bed, took a shower, rinsed his mouth, put on his clothes, and left his home.

He walked on the deserted street. There was no sun or moon above his head, and the huge hole in the sky had shrunk a lot compared to before.

The street lights on both sides of the road were still on, and the autumn wind blowing in the street made the leaves on the trees on both sides of the road rustle. The yellow fallen leaves left the branches and danced in the air in a disorderly manner. Wu Yun stood by the road, stretched and yawned.

“Phew—that feels great.”

As Wu Yun was expressing his feelings in his hometown language, a woman ran past him.

She walked lightly, making no sound when she touched the ground. Her black ponytail tied behind her head fluttered in the wind. "Hey." Wu Yun shouted to the woman who had passed him in just one second and was now 45 meters in front of him, "Huh? Where are you from?"

But the woman didn't respond and ran even faster. In the blink of an eye, she disappeared from the street.

That was a person, certainly not a demon or monster. She should be a warrior, and she still had the unique "qi" of the warriors in Wuyun's hometown.

What a strange woman. Wu Yun really didn't know that there were other fellow villagers besides him in this world. Because according to common sense, he should be unique in this world, and there would not be another fellow villager who used the power system of his hometown.

Although according to the setting of the movie, Yunguang City and the world to which Yunguang City belongs still exist, they will not appear in this movie.

"Fuck it, I told you to stop!" Wu Yun stood behind the other person and shouted.

But the other party still didn't respond, so Wu Yun simply raised his hand and fired out a Skylight Finger.

But the shot missed. Wu Yun was very unhappy when he saw the woman disappear around the street corner, but he didn't plan to continue chasing her.

He was in a good mood today. After all, he made a lot of money yesterday, so he could consider letting the other party go.

Today's weather is still very good, with bright sunshine. I guess it will remain good until the hole in the sky is completely healed.

Wu Yun went to a noodle shop for breakfast, and in this noodle shop, Wu Yun met the woman from the morning again.

The woman saw him too.

But after seeing Wu Yun, the woman did not choose to go into the noodle shop for breakfast. She seemed to be deliberately avoiding Wu Yun, and no one knew why.

The boss of this noodle shop is a very handsome guy, but unfortunately the bald spot on his head greatly reduces his image. But the boss himself does not seem to care about this and has no intention of wearing a wig at all.

"Guest, your face."

The noodles were brought over. Wu Yun picked up the bowl, finished the noodles in a few bites, and then drank the soup in one breath.

"one more bowl."

"OK, wait."

After breakfast, Wu Yun left the street. The registration for the fighting competition started at six in the morning, and it was almost time now.

Wu Yun took a bus for more than ten minutes and arrived at the nearest competition registration point. Today was the last day for registration, and there were still many people waiting to register at the competition point.

Because he arrived early, Wu Yun was ranked eleventh in the queue.

Winning this fighting tournament can bring not only fame and money, but also opportunities for further advancement and tickets to other cities.

The city is slowly dying and people are trying their best to leave.

"Beep-beep-beep-" accompanied by a shrill buzzing sound, the metal door of the registration point slowly opened, and several female staff members wearing bright blue uniforms and small blue hats appeared in Wu Yun's sight.

Human staff are not in place yet, so the same applies to registration through these intelligent puppet receptionists.

"Hello." Finally it was Wu Yun's turn. Wu Yun stood in front of the 1.67-meter-tall intelligent puppet receptionist and looked at her facial features in detail.

The receptionists' faces are all slightly adjusted based on the same face template, so that beauties who "look similar but are different when looking closely" can be mass-produced.

This is truly a beautiful artificial face. It looks no different from an ordinary human beauty.

"Your Name?"

"Wu Yun."

"Please wait."

You don't need to provide too much information when registering. You just need to provide your name and enter your ID code.

Although this city doesn't even have a television, it is quite advanced in terms of personal ID cards.

The registration did not take too long, probably less than three minutes, and all the procedures were completed.

"Mr. Wu Yun, your data has been collected into the contestant network. If you are confident in your ability, you can go to receptionist No. 3 to register your detailed information."

There is no strength requirement for the fighting competition, no matter you are an ordinary person with no strength or a top-notch master.

But top players will not come to this competition, and those who are too weak will not come either. This is an unspoken rule that everyone knows.

The former is because this reward is not enough to make them excited. They will definitely come to watch the game, usually to recruit those low-level players with outstanding performance, or to bring their younger generations to train.

As for the latter, if their strength is too weak, then there is no point in coming here. They may die in vain without even the chance to surrender.

There are not many special restrictions in the fighting competition. All weapons can be brought into the venue, and the opponent's life can be taken during the fight.

Unless the opponent has clearly surrendered or left the competition area.

The competition area is a huge basin outside the city, which might be more appropriately called a crater. The venue is two kilometers in diameter, and the mountains on both sides serve as natural spectator seats.

Wu Yun received his own contestant card, which was a magnetic card with a very high-tech style from his hometown, with a handsome head of Wu Yun printed on it. There was a black magnetic strip on the top of the card, and I didn't know what it was used for.

Wu Yun had never watched or participated in any fighting competition in this world before, so he knew nothing about these things.

"Yeah, Mr. Wu Yun."

There was another person called Wu Yun. That person stood opposite Wu Yun and had long silver hair draped over his shoulders.

"Mr. Wu Yun, are you also interested in participating in the fighting competition?"

"Yes." Wu Yun didn't know him. He probably was someone who had heard of his name and wanted to ask him to do something for him. "I'm not taking any commissions today. Sorry."

"In principle?"

"Hmm." Wu Yun raised his eyebrows and did not comment.

"I'm Griffith from the White Eagle Office." The silver-haired man said his name and extended his hand to Wu Yun.

"What?"

"Griffith." The man repeated his name.

(End of this chapter)