Urban super cultivator

Chapter 203 You talk so much nonsense

A high-end hotel in Jiangbei City, in a romantic double room with sea view.

The morning sun shines evenly on the ground through the gaps in the curtains,
Su Zhuo looked at Lin Qingya who was sleeping like a lazy cat in his arms, half an hour had passed.

What I hold in my arms is the goddess that countless boys fantasize and dream about.

Strength, money, beauties... For Su Zhuo at this time, they are all within his reach.

The Immortals of the Three Realms do not deceive me!
Finally, Lin Qingya moved her long eyelashes and slowly opened her eyes.

The four eyes met, and the room was once again filled with tenderness and sweetness.

Of course, because Su Zhuo's dantian was locked by Yuanyang Lock, he definitely couldn't do the last step.

However, because of this, Lin Qingya was extremely satisfied with Su Zhuo's performance. She originally thought that Su Zhuo would take the opportunity to cook raw rice, but she didn't expect that the other party could restrain himself.

This made her fully affirm Su Zhuo's character.

Although the male compatriots feel that, in fact, this has nothing to do with character.

Finally, the two held hands and went to the restaurant of the hotel to have breakfast.

At this moment, Su Zhuo received a call from Ma San.

The phone was connected, but it was not Ma San's voice, but a deep middle-aged man's voice: "Xiaomiaodao, Mazu Temple, I want your life, come here within half an hour, otherwise, you Wait for 1 minute, I will kill one..."

"who are you?"

Su Zhuo narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"You're here, you'll know it naturally, just to remind you, 1 minute has passed."

The middle-aged man said something again, and then hung up the phone.

Listening to the blind tone of "beep beep" coming from the phone, the indifference in Su Zhuo's eyes deepened a bit.

"what happened?"

With a clear mind, Lin Qingya asked with concern.

"Qingya, you eat first, and I will explain to you when I come back."

Su Zhuo kissed Lin Qingya's face, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Well, you pay attention to safety."

Lin Qingya didn't ask any more questions, but just gave some instructions.

As Su Zhuo left the hotel restaurant, he called Lin Qingshan, Chen Qianya and Zheng Sanhai respectively.

These people are very safe.

It seems that the other party should only arrest Ma San and the others.

Although, to a certain extent, people like Ma San are not good people, but at the same time, they are not villains.

Moreover, these people are now Su Zhuo's subordinates, and it is because of him that they are in danger.

Therefore, Su Zhuo increased the accelerator to the maximum, exerted the strong power of Maserati, and rushed towards Xiaomiaodao pier.

Soon, he rented a small fishing boat and headed to Xiaomiao Island.

Xiaomiao Island is a small island in the east of Jiangbei City, with an area of ​​more than ten square kilometers. It is a pity that this island cannot become a tourist attraction because of its not very beautiful environment.

There are not many residents on the island, and most of them are engaged in aquaculture. The sea cucumber and abalone on the island are famous far and wide.

Similarly, this is considered a three-way zone of the law.

This is also the reason why the enemy chose to do it here.

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Xiaomiao Island, Mazu Temple.

In the slightly crude hall, Ma San, Chen Dehai and several other bigwigs were tied up.

Zhang Zihao's father, Zhang Runtang, the largest shareholder and chairman of Time Media Co., Ltd., stood at the door expressionlessly, sipping mineral water.

Zhang Zihao, who had lost his legs, was lying on a stretcher, humming in pain.

Hearing his son's painful humming, Zhang Runtang narrowed his eyes slightly, his pupils were as deep as poisonous snakes, and his whole body revealed a trace of cold killing intent.

Looking down at the men's Rolex watch on his wrist, Zhang Runtang said to the old man beside him, "It's been half an hour since I got old."

Butler He Zeng nodded, then pointed at Ma San, and said to a man standing beside him, "Kill him first..."

The man's name was Lei Hu, and he was short in stature and had gloomy eyes, but standing there, a chilly aura emanated from him, like a sharp sword ready to draw the blood of the enemy at any time.

Lei Hu directly lifted Ma San from the ground, holding a sharp dagger in his hand, and was about to slit the opponent's throat.

"When Master Su comes, you will pay the price!"

Ma San gritted his teeth and said harshly.

"When he comes, I will cut his throat too."

Lei Hu's expression did not change at all, nor did the movements of his hands change at all.

"If you don't want to die, just stop..."

At this moment, a cold voice came from the entrance of Mazu Temple.

With firm steps, Su Zhuo walked in step by step with a murderous look in his quiet eyes.

"Master Su!"

Seeing Su Zhuo coming over, Ma San and the others were overjoyed, and suddenly felt a sense of survival after a catastrophe.

"Bastard, you're here, you know you're wrong now, I'm going to let you die today!"

Seeing Su Zhuo, Zhang Zihao seemed to have seen the enemy of life and death, but when his wound was touched by excitement, his whole body screamed again.

"You are Su Zhuo? You hurt my son, are you guilty?"

Zhang Runtang handed the mineral water bottle in his hand to He Zeng, the housekeeper, and turned his attention to Su Zhuo.

"Convicted? What crime am I guilty of?!"

Su Zhuo asked back with some amusement.

"What's the crime?"

Zhang Runtang seemed to have heard something funny, "You broke my son 'Zihao''s legs, what crime do you say?"

"Then you should be glad that at that time he just clamored to cripple my legs. If he wanted to kill me, he wouldn't be lying here now."

Su Zhuo shrugged his shoulders, pointed at Zhang Zihao, and then smiled, "It's a pity, he also said he wanted to kill me just now."

"I'm not only going to kill you, I'm also going to get your woman into my hands and play her to death!"

Zhang Zihao's face was full of distorted hatred, and his eyes were full of flames of hatred.

"Very well, then let's compare who can live longer."

Su Zhuo's face turned cold, and he looked at Zhang Zihao as if he was looking at a dead person.

Zhang Runtang's face became even more gloomy: "Since this is the case, it seems that we have nothing to talk about. Lei Hu, let's do it. Don't kill him. I have to let him fix Zihao's leg."

"Understood, boss!"

Lei Hu bowed towards Zhang Runtang, and then burst into a shocking aura, and walked towards Su Zhuo, with a sneer on his shadowy face, "Boy, don't think that you can look down on the world with a few tricks, this world, Far bigger than you think."

In front of Su Zhuo, Lei Hu went on to say: "I know, you are called Su Zhenren by them, but you don't know the gap between a master of cultivation and a super strong warrior. With the current distance between you and me, I'm going to kill you, it's easy!"

As Lei Hu walked step by step, a powerful oppression emanated from his body. This oppression was clearly invisible and intangible, but it existed, so that Ma San and the others showed expressions of shock on their faces.

"You talk too much."

Su Zhuo was not affected at all, and walked to the position where he faced Lei Hu, and said coldly.

(End of this chapter)