Heir to top wealthy

Everyone looked at Zhou Yun in amazement, and the whole room was completely quiet at any time, and the air seemed to freeze.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, I would never believe that he really blocked Shiongming's attack.

How could it be possible that Chongming was the commander of the top ten regiments, one of the top ten masters, the combat effectiveness in the regiment was absolutely strong, how many masters he defeated.

How many people were stepped on by him, completely without dignity.

A master like him should be able to easily crush Zhou Yun.

The facts completely subverted their three views, and Zhou Yun instead greeted Chongming's attack motionlessly.

"King Chu Bing, did your top ten masters blow it?" Zhou Yun raised a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth and turned his head to look at Chu Juntang. It was indeed necessary for them to see how strong they were.

Their current combat power absolutely shocked them and doubted their lives.

"Chongming, quickly defeat him." Feng Piao Piao was anxious, impossible, he could not be so strong.

Su Qing smiled faintly, and will show her strength in this way, which is completely in line with Zhou Yun's approach.

Of course, this is just the beginning, the real domineering is still to come.

Perhaps this is the only way to show their attitude.

The anger in Chongming's heart was like a volcanic eruption, and he was embarrassed and anxious. He was embarrassed by his own top ten corps masters in such a way.

He drank abruptly, clenched his fists tightly, his arms swelled with blue veins, his eyes were burning with anger and he looked at Zhou Yun, and punched his chest again with his fist.

Zhou Yun stepped back and raised his fist to greet him.

With a slap, the two fists hit each other, making a crisp sound.

Zhongming was secretly surprised, anger returned to anger, but clearly felt that Zhou Yun's power was amazing.

He absolutely miscalculated, he is indeed amazingly strong.

He wanted to win, didn't want to lose face, continued to explode with strength, and wanted to crush Zhou Yun with strength.

"Your strength is really not that great." Zhou Yun's mouth raised a disdainful smile, and his strength burst out suddenly.

Zhongming's strength was instantly overwhelmed by Zhou Yun, and he retreated several steps in a row.

"How is it possible, you..." Zhongming whispered.

"Don't be surprised." Zhou Yun smiled faintly.

"This is just the beginning, now it's my turn to fight back."

With a cry, before Zhongming could react, Zhou Yun rushed towards him at an extremely alarming speed, his fist resembling a torrential rain in pear blossoms, and he slammed into his chest.

Zhongming wanted to block, but at the beginning he only blocked a few times, and soon the rhythm was chaotic, and he was only beaten.

Zhou Yun's astonishing strength completely crushed Zhongming, and the people on the left and right were surprised again, secretly calling out impossible.

In less than a minute, Zhongming was knocked into the ground again, lying on the ground without standing up directly.

"What." Chu Juntang whispered.

"Impossible." Feng Piaopiao said.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at each other one after another, and they lost and were defeated.

"King Chu Bing, it seems that your person is really not that good." Zhou Yun turned around and said lightly.

Chu Juntang also felt that he was about to explode, impossible impossible, it should be the Chongming crushing Zhou Yun.

"Which one of you will play with Jay Chou."

Chu Juntang said in a low voice, staring at his top ten masters.

Chongming's defeat, Zhou Yun's domineering arrogance has already made the other ten masters angry, and they have stood up to avenge Chongming and must defeat Zhou Yun.

Perhaps Zhou Yun is not challenging them now, but trampling on their dignity.

How could they be so humiliated.

"Damn it, I'll play with you." At this moment, one of the tallest, bearded men came out. He is one of the top ten masters, Tuhu.

As soon as he stood in front of Zhou Yun, Tu Hu was completely looking down at him.

"Okay, Tu Hu, play well with Zhou Dong." Chu Juntang nodded, Tu Hu's strength must be higher than Chongming, and he belongs to the power type, and his strength is amazing.

Tu Hu stood up and received a round of cheers from everyone, he could definitely defeat Zhou Yun.

"Dong Zhou, you are indeed very strong, but unfortunately it will stop there." Tu Hu was like a tank, acting directly, and immediately pounced on Zhou Yun aggressively.

Zhou Yun volleyed and passed Tuhu and fell behind him, disdainfully said: "Chu soldiers, one by one is mostly boring, I suggest you go together."

In an instant, Zhou Yun exuded a strong domineering, scanning the people around him.

The shocking breath surprised everyone secretly, and he actually said that.

Chu Juntang felt that the anger in his heart grew more and more fierce, hateful, arrogant, and shouted in a low voice: "Tuhu, hurry up and give it to me."

Tu Hu was also very angry, turning around and continuing to pounce on Zhou Yun, but the situation of the battle was very surprising.

Zhou Yun also turned around and rushed towards Tu Hu. The two fought for only a dozen rounds. Zhou Yun swept Tu Hu to the ground with a simple sweep of his legs.

He grabbed the knife on the table and placed it across Tu Hu's neck.

Everyone was completely silent.

Impossible, impossible, even Tuhu lost.

This man is just a super rich man, and he is not a person who fights and kills in the underground world. How can he be so strong.

"King Chu Bing, it seems that your person is really bad, I haven't played enough yet."

Zhou Yun threw away the knife in his hand, stood up and continued to look at Chu Juntang disdainfully.

What ten masters are completely vulnerable.

He absolutely wants to let the people of the Underground World Corps know.

Their own strength is beyond their imagination.