Urban super cultivator

Chapter 130 Quietly watching them die
Seeing Zhuang Yuncheng hiding in the study, Su Zhuo couldn't help showing a sneer on his face.

The other party is indeed an old fox. There are many bodyguards in the villa, traps are set up in the bedroom, and there is a study room like an iron barrel at the end, which can be described as triple insurance.

If an ordinary warrior wanted to kill Zhuang Yuncheng, even if he could defeat the bodyguard, he would probably fall under a hidden weapon. Facing this iron barrel-like study, he would be even more helpless.

Unfortunately, Zhuang Yuncheng met Su Zhuo.

The stainless steel door in front of him seems indestructible, but for Su Zhuo who has a sapphire body, it can only be a touchstone to test his physical strength.

Su Zhuo didn't believe that breaking through the fine steel gate would be more difficult than blocking the arrows from the crossbow.

The aura of green wood converged towards Su Zhuo's right leg, he raised his breath a little, and kicked towards the thick stainless steel door with lightning speed!
Boom!
A violent impact echoed, and a huge dent appeared on the fine steel door, and the joint between the fine steel door and the reinforced concrete seemed to be falling apart, and stone debris fell to the ground with a clatter.

Su Zhuo showed a satisfied expression on his face, and was about to kick again when he heard a loud noise.

The fine steel door had automatically separated from the wall and hit the ground.

The loud voice frightened Zhuang Yuncheng in the study so that he lay on the ground straight away, and the other party stood up like hell, and shouted to a picture on the wall: "Sovereign, save me, save me, Su Zhuo is going to kill me... ..."

It's a pity that Zhuang Yuncheng had no chance to get a reply from the suzerain, the back of his head felt cold, his eyes darkened, and he lost consciousness forever.

After finishing Zhuang Yuncheng, Su Zhuo looked at the picture on the wall with great interest.

This is not a synchronous video of modern technology, but something similar to the Three Realms Tianfu. It seems that Zhuang Yuncheng relies on this to communicate with the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect.

Sitting on the Skeleton Throne, the Sect Master of the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect seemed to spew fire from his eyes, but his voice was extremely depressing and deep: "You will pay the price for everything you have done, and I will make it impossible for you to survive. Please die!"

"It's just a lingering gang. If you can come out, you don't need to send killers with blood knives. My master killed you 2000 years ago. Now, I can still let you go to hell!"

As Su Zhuo said, murderous intent appeared in his cold eyes, and with a wave of his hand, a ball of flame rose into the air.

The flames quickly converged into the word "death".

In the end, the flame collided with the image on the wall, instantly obliterating the image formed by the void.

……

The yin and yang ghost sect in the ancient village in the deep mountains of Miaojiang.

The old suzerain was furious: "This Su Zhuo, let him die, let him die!"

Even with his mind that has lived for more than 2000 years, the anger in his heart at this time is flooding like an overwhelming mountain.

All the elders in the hall were silent, with incredible fear on their faces.

After a long time, someone said: "Sovereign, from the tone of his voice, he doesn't seem to be a simple master of cultivation, he should be a cultivator of immortality."

Although many people had such conjectures in their hearts, when someone said it at this time, the atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly became more depressing.

Because, 2000 years ago, the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect, which was once domineering and flourishing, was beaten to pieces by the immortal cultivators.

At this time, the angry suzerain also calmed down a little bit, and he could only say: "I will take revenge on my Yin-Yang Ghost Sect, but the most important thing is to build a nine-nine Yin-Yang array, even if Su Zhuo can put those virgins in his body Ghost cup kills, as long as their vitality is not broken, it will not affect our formation!"

"Sect Master, although we can't go outside, we can find a way to lure this Su Zhuo to the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect. As long as he dares to step into my sect, we can tear him to pieces!"

At this time, an elder stood up and said.

The suzerain nodded and agreed: "Yes, Zhuang Yuncheng gave us some information before, trying to find a way to arrest Su Zhuo's relatives, I think he will throw himself into the trap..."

……

After killing Zhuang Yuncheng, Su Zhuo destroyed all the monitoring hard drives in the villa and left.

Tomorrow, the news of Zhuang Yuncheng's killing will spread.

This case will definitely become an unsolved case.

The leaders of Jiangbei City will naturally not watch the Hongyuan Group fall apart. After all, this is related to a series of issues such as taxation and people's livelihood.

Therefore, someone must take over.

Su Zhuo has already prepared Ma San and the others, the entire Hongyuan Group will soon fall into his pocket.

This also means that the bet between him and Lin Haitian has already won.

This is not to mention that the health care products based on the basic material of Quenching Tidan will soon be launched on the market.

As a cultivator, if you want to cultivate, you must have money, but you can't spend your precious time on making money.

Therefore, Su Zhuo handed over these matters to the trustworthy Ma San and the others.

Next, Su Zhuo will leave Lu Province for a period of time. Currently, he has offended the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect and the Blood Killing Organization, so protecting his grandparents and others is naturally the top priority.

He has already handed over this matter to Ma San, and the other party has already found a group of warriors.

Since embarking on the journey of cultivating immortals, Su Zhuo has known that the aura on the earth is very thin now, it can be said to be a barren planet, so cultivating immortals can be said to be extremely difficult.

Gradually, people don't even know that there are immortal cultivators.

And the masters that people usually refer to do not refer to immortal cultivators, but only warriors and masters of cultivation.

It is easy for warriors to understand that the so-called martial arts masters, martial arts venerables, martial arts saints, etc. are all warriors.

And a master of cultivation is equivalent to a weakened version of cultivating immortals, or cultivating truth. Some Taoist priests or Fengshui masters who are usually seen are such characters.

Compared with warriors, the number of people who hear the Tao is even rarer, and they usually see their heads and tails, so it is generally difficult to invite expert practitioners.

The group of people that Ma San was looking for were some of the best in the Jiangbei martial arts school.

Under normal circumstances, people like Martial Arts and Ma San would not interact with each other, and these warriors were not afraid of a big guy like Ma San.

But after hearing what Ma San said, being a bodyguard not only makes money, but also can get advice from an extremely strong man, these warriors were moved.

Before that, Zheng Sanhai and three disciples of the Zheng Martial Arts Academy were among them.

Including Guo Xiaoming who offended Su Zhuo before and was frightened by Su Zhuo.

In the hall of Ma San's private villa, more than a dozen warriors are drinking tea, waiting for Su Zhuo to arrive.

Moreover, they are already impatient to wait.

Finally, Su Zhuo and Ma San arrived.

Ma San smiled and said: "Let me introduce to you, this is Master Su, a real master!"

At this time, a middle-aged warrior stood up impatiently, and said, "What kind of bullshit master is worth waiting for us for a long time? Why can't I see what he is capable of?!"

This martial artist is none other than Guo Qiang, the owner of the Jiangbei Three-Fist Martial Arts Gym.

"That's right, if it wasn't for Master Ma's face, we would have already slapped our butts and left!"

As soon as Guo Qiang finished speaking, several other warriors followed suit, their words full of dissatisfaction and disdain.

"Master Su, this..."

The situation in front of him was undoubtedly beyond Ma San's expectation.

But although he is not a big shot, he doesn't want to offend these martial arts masters.

If it were anyone else who dared to be so rude to Su Zhuo, he would have been maimed and thrown out by Ma San long ago.

Su Zhuo walked up to more than a dozen warriors with a blank face, and said lightly: "I know, as a warrior, I am somewhat arrogant, but it's not that I'm afraid of looking down on you, everyone sitting here is rubbish."

"What? You dare to say that we are rubbish, you have the guts to fight me one-on-one!"

Hong Chuan, the eldest disciple of the Three Fist Martial Arts Academy, walked out, glared at Su Zhuo and said.

The rest of the martial arts clubs also have younger generations, who are angry and want to challenge Su Zhuo.

Only Zheng Sanhai and his disciples in Zheng's Martial Art Museum were full of respect, but they didn't say anything, but chose to quietly watch these so-called warriors die.

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