Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 287 The End of the Hero
Office of the chairman of Wanshi Group.

This time, Wan Wenyou directly opened the door and came in with an excited face: "Father, there is another news from Wuzhou that Chen Songzi returned to Yanguihu Villa last night, and left in a hurry half an hour later!"

"According to the report from the spies I arranged near the Yangui Lake Villa, when Chen Songzi left, his complexion was not very good, as if he was injured!"

A look of joy also appeared on Wan Changru's face: "The master invited by the Gongsun family is very good!"

"Now, we can do it!" Wan Wenyou said.

"No, I'm waiting for three days. If Chen Mo doesn't show up after three days, you are here to report to me!" Wan Changru said seriously.

"it is good!"

After Wan Wenyou left, Wan Changru fell into deep thought, and habitually tapped his fingers on the table.

"Chen Mo, are you really dead?"

In the hotel under the Meihua Group, Chen Songzi, Yan Qingcheng, and Sangsang gathered in the room with serious expressions on their faces.

"That person is so powerful! Even you, senior brother, are no match!"

Yan Qingcheng's peerless face showed a hint of shock.

Chen Songzi nodded: "He should be a master of body protection, or higher, and the three of us combined are no match for him. Now our first task is to ensure the safety of the chairman and the others, and leave the rest alone. Let’s talk about it when the master comes back!”

"En!" Yan Qingcheng and the two nodded.

Three days later, the office of the chairman of Wanshi Group.

Wan Wenyou broke in again, this time, his expression was much calmer, but the fire of vengeance in his eyes began to burn blazingly.

"Father, Chen Mo didn't show up, but the master invited by the Gongsun family, his disciples have already started to enter the Yangui Lake Villa."

Wan Changru slowly closed his eyes, and suddenly, he opened them suddenly, stood up from the chair, and stood upright.

"it's time!"

Wan Changru said something in a low voice, with a look of determination on his face!
"Go and find out Li Sufang's whereabouts in the past few days immediately, and prepare to kill him with one blow, but remember, this matter must be done cleanly!"

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of Wan Wenyou's mouth: "Father, don't worry, I promise to let her die for no reason, no one will suspect us!"

"I'm starting to lay out a plan to counterattack the Meihua Group. When Li Sufang dies, I will immediately start a full-scale war with the Meihua Group!"

Wan Changru slammed his fist on the table. The high-spirited richest man who dominated Hanyang back then seemed to be back again!
"I'll prepare first, father, wait for my good news!"

In the great desert in the northwest, the middle-aged man ran for hundreds of miles without sleep, and at this moment he had arrived at the ruins of the ancient city of Miaolun.

"Now, they shouldn't be able to catch up!"

The middle-aged man's lips were chapped, and his tense nerves suddenly relaxed. No matter how hard it was to suppress the injuries in his body, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at the black blood in front of him, the middle-aged man looked shocked and said, "Toxic!"

The middle-aged man immediately sat cross-legged, performed his exercises, and suppressed the injuries in his body.

Not long after, an evil voice sounded, and the handsome young man and the man in black appeared again.

"Hey, I told you, you can't escape!"

The middle-aged man panicked: "How could you find me so quickly!"

"Haha, since you are about to die, let me tell you that you have been branded with the god of death by Lord Hart long ago. Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, we can still find you!"

"You'd better suffer death obediently, so as not to suffer!"

The middle-aged man looked desperate: "So it is!"

"But even if it is death, I will drag you on your back!"

"God! Char, did you hear that, he is going to fight us desperately!" The handsome young man exaggeratedly shouted at the man in black.

The black-robed man Char's voice was hoarse, and he growled with a bit of anger: "Zorn, shut your stinky mouth and send him to see God quickly, my skin is almost dry, I hate this damn desert !"

The handsome young man corrected with a dissatisfied expression: "Char, please call me by my full name, Edward, Zorn! I am a member of the honorable Edward family, please remember it for me!"

"Enough, let's do it!" Charle scolded.

Zon looked at the middle-aged man, and suddenly opened his mouth, revealing two sharp fangs, licked his lips with a scarlet tongue, and said with a bloodthirsty smile: "The blood of your two companions just now, let me I have gained great power, and it is simply more delicious than the blood of the most beautiful virgin. I believe your blood must be more delicious!"

The middle-aged man was full of grief, his fists clenched and clenched: "Damn vampire, I want your life!"

The middle-aged man preemptively struck Zon with a punch.

Zon flashed, appeared behind the middle-aged man, folded his arms and said with a smile: "It's too slow, too slow. Compared with our noble blood race, your speed is as slow as a snail!"

"Oh, by the way, I'm sorry, I forgot that you were injured!" Zon bowed his head gracefully and said.

"Even if I'm injured, I'll kill you!" The middle-aged man suddenly turned around and punched the man in black.

"Oh no, your opponent is me. Char is just an annoying dark wizard, and what he fears most is close combat!" Zon raised his eyebrows and shouted worriedly.

With his hands hidden in the black robe, Char kept drawing spells while cursing in a hoarse voice: "Damn it, Zon, you are a bastard!"

"Oh, my dear Char, you're talking like that, I don't care about you!" Zon suddenly stopped in mid-air, folded his arms to watch the show.

Boom!

The two energy barriers summoned by Char were quickly broken by the middle-aged man. Once he was approached, Char would be in danger.

"Oh, my dear Char, your situation doesn't seem to be optimistic. If you need help, please praise me loudly! Remember to call me by my full name, Edward, Zorn!"

As Char retreated, he continued to summon the energy barrier to block the attack of the middle-aged man.

"Damn it! How could I have such a pig teammate!"

Char cursed in a low voice, gritted his teeth and insisted, but did not ask Zorn for help.

Zon saw that he was almost done with the game, so he flew to join the battle group.

The middle-aged man felt that there was danger coming from behind, so he had no choice but to give up Char and turned to meet the enemy.

While the middle-aged man was fighting Zon, a murmur of incantations sounded behind him.

Char, complete the Dark Arts, Tarsus Demon!

A human-shaped black shadow quickly rushed towards the middle-aged man. Cooperating with Zon's attack, the already injured middle-aged man soon had no power to fight back.

The middle-aged man looked desperate. He didn't expect to sacrifice two teammates, and in the end he couldn't bring the news back.

"Forget it, even if you die, you have to pull a back!"

The middle-aged man showed a tragic smile, let the Tarsus Demon behind him pass through his body, and then punched Zon with all his strength.

"Ow!"

Zon vomited blood from the beating and flew back, doing somersaults in the air.

"Damn Oriental, I want to kill you, I must suck your blood dry, and make you my slave!"

Zon flew back into the air in embarrassment, opened his fangs at the middle-aged man, and rushed towards him.

The middle-aged man had a miserable smile on his face. He, who was already injured, broke out to injure Zon with all his strength, and was corroded by the Tarsus Demon. At this moment, he was exhausted.

groan!
Just when the middle-aged man was in despair, a golden light burst out of the ground, directly penetrated the body of the Tarsus Demon, and flew towards Zorn.

(End of this chapter)