The City's Invincible Soldier King

Yanjing under the night sky was extremely beautiful.

Swiftly rushing through the dark night, Xi Wanting was not in a good mood, she did not speak any words of consolation.

This was a hurdle in Xi Wanting's heart.

How could she not know that among the many dangerous assassinations, more than half of them came from within the Xi Family, but she had promised her grandfather that she would be sharpened by the men of the Xi Family.

As a result, Xi Wanting had endured until now, but her tolerance was still limited.

Xi Wanting was magnanimous, but she was not a Buddha.

If Xi Wanting were to successfully cross this hurdle, then there would be nothing in her heart that would be able to stop her from taking over all of the Xi Family s.

After crippling Xi Zhenbei, the only ones left in Xi Family were Xi Zhendong's youngest son, Xi Yu Qiong, his own brother Xi Yuming, and Xi Zhenbei's two daughters and one son.

Xi Yu Qiong had already lost his power. Moreover, his power was not enough to begin with, he would definitely not be able to become the leader of the second generation of Xi Family.

Xi Yuming was Xi Wanting's younger brother, and was also the successor that Xi Wanting hoped for. But right now, this brat was still a little boy who was in his second year of high school.

Although Xi Zhenbei's eldest daughter, Xi Wanfeng, was only one year younger than him, he was still studying abroad and it was impossible for his to succeed the position of Xi Family.

Xi Zhenbei's son, Xi Yu, was younger than Xi Yuming by a year and was currently a year older than him. Xi Zhenbei's youngest daughter, Xi Wansu, was still a little girl in his third year.

The Old Master Xi was focused on U337, so he did not have time to ask about the business in the Xi Family, thus, as long as Xi Zhenbei was crippled, Xi Wanting could temporarily take over the Xi Family and focus on dealing with the attacks from his competitors.

After sending Xi Wanting back to the Xi Family, Long Lin drove Xi Wanting to the house that he rented at a leisurely pace.

Long Lin had already promised Zhou Yanyan that he would take two nights each week to accompany Luo Yu to watch movies or something.

Although Long Lin would not really bring Luo Yu to do such romantic things, and cause her feelings for to warm up further, at the very least, she had to return home. Otherwise, Zhou Yanyan would definitely intervene.

Luo Yu was a kind girl, she would not complain to Zhou Yanyan and would only wait quietly.

Although the rebellious Pei'er could not wait to not hear Zhou Yanyan's voice, on the matter of Luo Yu, she was absolutely passionate.

Long Lin purposely slowed down his speed, and when he got home, it was already midnight.

Wen Pei’er and Zhou Yanyan had already fallen into a deep slumber. After a simple wash, Long Lin sat on the bed with his legs crossed, and began to focus on his cultivation.

There were two sides to the story.

Fatty, who had spent most of the night in the high-end club, finally had enough fun. He sat on the bed and quickly recovered his elemental energy.

At dawn, the damn fatty slowly opened his eyes. A sharp, cold light flashed through them.

"You have to pay a thousand times the price to bully Lord Fatty's brother."

In the midst of his mutterings, the damn fatty pulled open the balcony door and jumped down from the third floor, landing steadily on the green belt like a nimble kitten.

The worn-out unmarked bread was rushing through the streets of the Silent Yanjing. After 40 minutes, the unmarked bread stopped at the back of a building that was currently being constructed.

This was a business complex that had been meticulously created by the Chen family. After it was put into operation, it would be the Chen family's largest 10000000000 square, and it would be the Chen family's new business card.

Currently, the main project was almost complete.

A tall building, eighty-six stories high, rose from the ground and faced the street.

Behind the eighty-sixth floor were six floors, ranging from sixteen to thirty-six.

The security guards at the construction site had basically fallen into a deep sleep. Only the two sleepy security guards were left standing guard at the tightly shut gate.

The bloody fatty suddenly leaped high into the air, gliding for nearly 20 meters before landing silently behind a pile of steel bars. Then, like an oversized fat cat, he quietly slipped into the 86 storey building, where the main project was already completed.

After sizing up the empty first floor hall with great interest, the damn fatty took out a pair of work gloves from his suit pocket. Then, like a giant gecko, he pasted his fat body against the wall on the first floor.

Everything in the world had power.

The Heaven-Devouring Divine Art was able to devour all energy.

He circulated the Mysterious Technique and the bricks that were pressed tightly against the fatty's fat body became lighter at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than fifteen seconds, the originally red brick had turned into a dull gray color. Not only that, even the bricks within ten meters of Fatty had turned lighter in color.

Fatty moved his fat body and leaned against the wall twenty meters away.

This went on for less than half an hour. Under Fatty's relentless plundering, the walls on both sides of the east and west side of the building turned a dull gray.

The next moment, Fatty pressed himself against the south wall of the street.

Ten minutes later, two-thirds of the southern walls had turned gray from the fatty's plunder.

"Crunch."

A crisp sound rang out. The damn fatty pushed his speed to the limit and shot out of the building.

"Crunch."

Another crisp sound rang out.

"Kacha, kacha …"

Then, a crisp sound rang out.

BOOM!

Suddenly, a deafening sound was heard. Fatty had turned the sound into a greyish-white color. It was like a pair of bricks had been rubbed together, and the greyish-white steel bars were finally unable to bear the terrifying weight of the building.

A directional explosion of images followed. The eighty-six storey building collapsed like a small mountain towards the south of the street.

The ground quaked unceasingly, as if a magnitude 10 earthquake was occurring.

The security guards woke up from their dreams and stared dumbstruck at the rising dust.

After a while, more than half of the dust settled. The scene that greeted their eyes caused the security guards to be dumbstruck.

The entire building collapsed with a loud bang. A mountain of bricks extended from the construction site all the way to the southern street, cutting the entire street in half.

What was going on?

Moments later, the security personnel in charge came back to their senses and dialed the project personnel's number in a panic.

Hidden in the shadows of the auxiliary building, the damn fatty was enjoying his masterpiece in high spirits before quietly leaving the construction site.

"F * ck, they're going to run away again." The damn fatty spat out a mouthful of phlegm, scolded in anger, and drove the unmarked bread out of the sportscar, sprinting all the way to the outskirts of Yanjing.

The damn fatty left Yanjing overnight, not because he was afraid of Chen Gefeng's revenge, but because he was afraid of his family's tigress.

The tigress is too shrewd.

Any trace of it would be the reason for her suspicion. Moreover, it was so intrepid that once it was found by a tigress, the damn fatty would live a life worse than death.

Being in the hands of a tigress, he would have to rely on luck to sneak away.

The only way was to slip away as far away as possible.