Super Money Collecting System

Without waiting for Zhou Hui to ask more, the Frost King pointed at Chu Yunjie and cursed: "Where did this dog come from!"

Today, for some reason, he felt extremely infuriated. You say that I am also a handsome guy in A City, but in the end, there are more handsome guys than me!

"Heh, did you eat sh * t this afternoon? Your mouth stinks!" Towards Duke Han's mockery, Chu Yunjie showed no mercy at all, and went back to look at Zhou Hui with a pleased expression on his face.

Seeing that the other party was even more arrogant than he was, he could not help but calm down. After carefully examining the other party, he saw that the other party was just a second level Yellow Rank just like him.

"How dare you! Where are you from!" King Han coldly snorted, and clamored.

"Who cares where I come from, who do you think you are!"

When Duke Han heard this, the anger in his heart flared up again, and he shouted, "Four large words, the old words are your Duke of Han!" Then, Han Wang shouted, "Brothers, chop him!"

Hearing Duke Han's order, a dozen of his underlings swung their staffs towards Chu Yunjie.

"Good job!" Over ten large men wielded sticks as they aggressively charged at him. Chu Yunfei was not afraid in the slightest.

As if performing a magic trick, Chu Yunjie suddenly appeared with a pair of twin bars in his hands, assuming a posture of encountering an enemy.

"Pa!" With a light sound, Chu Yunjie knocked the pole that was in the front of the big sized man flying, and then with a sharp scream, the big sized man fell onto the ground.

"Kill him for me!" Seeing that, King Han was enraged, he grabbed his baseball bat and rushed towards Chu Yunjie.

Seeing his brother fall, the surrounding black-clothed men's eyes also turned red, as they charged forward and ruthlessly smashed towards Chu Yunjie.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yunjie's movement technique was too fast, the few of them were hit empty air, and Chu Yunjie fiercely swung the Twin Blades in his hands, knocking out the two surrounding people.

"F * ck, surround me!" When Duke Han saw this, he immediately ordered. If he were to be beaten up by the enemies one by one, he would be in a terrible situation. He wanted to surround Chu Yunjie, exhaust his opponent's energy, then kill him with a strike, knock him out!

Lie down. Great Lord! Why aren't you coming over to help! " "Seeing this, Chu Yunjie cursed at Zhou Hui and immediately began to deal with a dozen or so of them.

Hearing Chu Yunjie's call, Zhou Hui also gave up on waking up the steamed bun in his bag. He hurriedly told Wang Meixin to leave.

He immediately began pondering in his heart. Right now, he could only use the Hong Fist in his head. He didn't know if this thing was powerful enough to fight a dozen people!

Zhou Hui had only used Hong Fist once, and it was the first time he used it ever since he obtained it from the system. At that time, the brush had been lifelike and majestic, even Zhou Hui did not see any of these.

But when Zhou Hui saw the sound of his own fist breaking through the air, he witnessed the scene when Zhou Hui punched out, sending the leaves on the tree flying.

Without thinking too much, Zhou Hui quickly ran towards the center of the battlefield. The other party was here to help him, and Chu Yunjie was obviously here to help him. If he backed down, how could he be worthy of the title of Transcender, Child of Heaven's Mandate?

He, Zhou Hui, was also not a coward. Back then, he was also someone who had muddled through everything!

Duke Han turned around, and seeing that Zhou Hui was actually charging towards him, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart: Hmph, you reckless fool, you've only just reached the first level of the Yellow Rank. You haven't even stabilized your cultivation, yet you dare to provoke me!

"Surround him!" With King Han's command, he saw King Han raising the baseball bat in his hand, facing Zhou Hui who sneered: "Kid, today let this daddy teach you how to be a person!"

Zhou Hui did not reply, in his mind, various moves of Hong Fist appeared.

Gritting his teeth, he used the Tiger Fist from Hong Fist and pounced forward like a tiger, like a fierce tiger pouncing down a mountain, towards Duke Han.

"Come at me!" The Duke of Han was not the least bit nervous as he swung the staff in his hand with all his might.

Zhou Hui did not have much experience, his fist just happened to be struck by Han Wang's pole. Zhou Hui immediately retreated two steps back, the pain made him grit his teeth.

The moment he was hit, he felt extremely proud of himself. However, the pain in his hand caused him to almost drop his baseball bat on the ground. What kind of pervert was this, to have such great strength.

At that moment, Duke Han couldn't help but sweat profusely. At that moment, he had thoughts of retreating, but he had no choice. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to save his face and his subordinates.

Zhou Hui did not know that his punch had made his opponent retreat. At the moment, his hand was in extreme pain, and he had truly suffered a blow from his opponent!

But Zhou Hui also did not have the thought of retreating, his pride did not allow him to do so!

He was the chosen one of the heavens, he was a transcender! Zhou Hui thought that he was heaven's will! How could a person with the system possibly be afraid of a street hoodlum?

I am invincible!" AHH! I'm a transcender!

Zhou Hui roared in his heart, but in the next moment, his heart calmed down.

Suddenly, Zhou Hui felt the spirit energy in his stomach, immediately flowing through his body, in a few seconds, it had reached his fist. However, in the next moment, the pain that was still present in her hand immediately subsided.

His hands no longer hurt, Zhou Hui's mind started to work. If he wanted to defeat the other party, he could only snatch the other party's rod!

The moment this idea appeared in his mind, Hong Fist technique appeared in his mind.

Hong Fist had a variety of boxing styles, including Dragon Fist, Tiger Fist, and Leopard Fist. The main instruments are: one-headed stick, double-headed root, iron-clad gold stick, seven-thirty stick...

"Hehe!" Zhou Hui chuckled, and moved his palm, his confidence skyrocketing. His eyes were gleaming, as if he was about to devour someone.

When the opposing Duke Han saw this, he had a bad premonition. Hmph, no matter how strong you are, you have only just advanced to the first level of the Yellow Rank!

Suddenly, Zhou Hui pounced and used Fierce Tiger Pounce. King Han was not inferior in any way. With a glint in his eyes, he swung the bat in his hand.

"BOOM!" With a light sound, the ball-stick once again landed on Zhou Hui's fist. This time, the pain only lasted for an instant, and completely dissipated the spirit energy in his stomach.

Zhou Hui's eyes shone with a bright light as he quickly flipped his palm and grabbed the bat in Duke Han's hand.

From the shock just now, Duke Han almost dropped the baseball in his hands. He did not expect Zhou Hui's move to be so fast.

Zhou Hui used a bit of strength and snatched away the Frost King's baseball.

Retreating two steps, Zhou Hui chuckled, "Kneel down and admit your wrongs to your father, otherwise I will beat you into a pig head!"

"Bro, let's go!" Chu Yunjie who was being surrounded laughed out loud, and then with a swing of his Dual Bladed Rod, he knocked down one of the fellows. "Ada!"