A 00-year-old man meets online love in person. I am really a post-XNUMXs

Chapter 158 End the three masters and kill them all!

Qin Dingguo slowly walked towards Kayn, who was lying on the ground with blood at the corner of his mouth.

Zongheng, who was behind Qin Dingguo, took a video with his mobile phone.

Qin Dingguo knew that there were still many chaebols who were eager to make a move and were watching this live broadcast.

Kayn in the video has empty eyes and lacks his former spirit.

Obviously, all his strength was wasted by Yun Mo's move.

How could a mere warrior withstand Yun Mo's casual blow?

At this moment, Kayn could do nothing except lift his eyelids.

Looking at the black-robed Kayn in the video, people in every corner of the world who wanted to follow the Black and White Church to oppose Qin Dingguo and others were silent at this moment.

After planning for so many years and poaching almost half of the members of Zongheng, they finally waited for these three masters.

This is almost the peak strength of the bishop.

A few days ago, these three masters, in order to demonstrate their strength, challenged armed forces in certain regions.

Although they are not considered modern war zones.

But at least they have all the necessary modern thermal weapons, except for nuclear ones.

But in this situation, how could three masters defeat them so easily?

Therefore, these chaebols and forces all believed that the three masters could defeat Nangong Wen and replace the Zongheng team.

but.

This time, the failure was right before their eyes.

Of the three mysterious masters, one is now dead, and the remaining two are just barely alive. Perhaps in a while, they will become cold corpses.

Even the black-robed bishop Kayn, who was in charge of the plan, was dying.

Qin Dingguo said to the many spectators in the video, "I believe that in addition to you chaebols, some local officials who want to overthrow you have also seen this video. They are now eager for us to withdraw the Zongheng members around you. I will now give you three days to repent here in Daxia. If anyone does not come, you will have to face those warlords and officials on your own in the future."

Consortium and official.

Conglomerates and warlords.

They have always been two opposing entities.

The consortium can survive not only because it is rich, but also because it has the ability to protect itself.

The previous Zongheng team has always been protecting them.

So the condition in exchange is that they provide some resources to the Xiayi Consortium.

This allowed Qin Dingguo and his consortium to rise rapidly in a short period of time.

After saying that.

In the video, Qin Dingguo directly broke Kayn's neck, ending this farce.

Seeing this, all the heads of the major tycoons who had surrendered to the Black and White Bishop fell silent.

The game is over, their hopes are gone.

After interrupting the video, Qin Dingguo said to Nangong Wen, "Big Brother, you guys made quite a big noise. I don't know how many people are watching outside the villa now. No, it seems that a lot of them have been dispersed."

Qin Dingguo said this and looked at the scene outside the villa.

After all, after such a fight, there were gaps in several places on the villa wall.

"It's okay, it's okay, let Xiaobai handle the things here!" After Nangong Wen finished speaking, he jumped and landed under Yun Mo's pavilion.

"Master, is this the cup of tea?" Nangong Wen asked.

Yun Mo didn't say anything, just nodded.

This thing is Mike's aura.

Nangong Wen didn't think much about it and drank the cup of tea in one gulp.

In an instant, Mike's spiritual energy flowed into Nangong Wen's dantian.

Nangong Wen was shocked. "This guy's spiritual energy is too strong, isn't it?"

Fortunately, Nangong Wen did not face Mike directly.

Otherwise, I really can't beat him.

The difference in levels cannot be made up by simply saying that one's own Taoism is authentic.

But this person is also unlucky. Why does he have to face his own master when there are so many people to deal with?

Isn't he looking for death?
"If you absorb the spiritual energy well, you will be able to break through the late stage of Qi training quickly. If you are lucky, you will even be able to break through to the early stage of fasting." Yun Mo said.

Nangong Wen looked expectant and nodded vigorously.

Then sit down on the spot.

I started meditating under the pavilion.

It is obviously to digest this spiritual power.

Yun Mo didn't disturb him and got up and walked out of the pavilion.

In the battle on the other side, two members of the Zongheng group who had undergone seven days of special training beat the five defected members of the Zongheng group almost to death.

Yun Mo said to the two people, "They are almost dying, hurry up and finish the fight and deal with the situation!"

"Yes, Master!"

The two people actually had no intention to kill.

After all, we were brothers from the same school.

But they defected and came openly.

The ancestor has spoken.

That is killing.

Soon, these five guys had their necks broken because two of them did not take into account the friendship between them.

It was the first time that Zhang Shunyong saw such a battle and scene, and he was still stunned.

In order to prevent netizens from seeing blood and death, Yun Feifei directly closed the live broadcast room, and then said to Su Qingluan who was hiding downstairs, "Find a decoration company, our villa needs to be renovated!"

Yun Feifei felt a little helpless.

If there were such battles every day.

Wouldn’t it be possible to go bankrupt just by decorating your house?
Apart from anything else, the land of this villa itself is expensive, and the materials used for decoration are even more expensive.

It is impossible to repair it now without hundreds of millions of dollars.

"If you regret it, you can choose not to be a driver and go home." Yun Feifei did not squeeze him, but said with concern, "I can talk to the ancestors and find another driver."

“No, no, no!” Zhang Shunyong suddenly came to his senses and refused, “I want to stay!”

"Okay, I'll have to take care of you at home in the future!" Yun Feifei smiled with relief.

"It's not hard." Zhang Shunyong smiled helplessly.

This is a dangerous but glorious profession.

Zhang Shunyong felt that if he didn't try.

You will feel sorry for yourself.

It's like, being a rich second-generation in the mortal world, or coming to heaven to be a pawn for the gods?

How do you choose?
Although from a personal point of view, the former is definitely more comfortable, but with the latter, you can get things that ordinary people can't get, and see things that ordinary people can't see.

Moreover, Zhang Shunyong has also been a rich second generation, but he will not cherish it after having experienced it. In fact, the psychology of most losers is that they would rather be a rich second generation who enjoys life.

But at this time.

Nangong Wen, who was meditating under the pavilion, suddenly laughed wildly, "Hahaha!"

Nangong Wen has finished his meditation.

I felt very satisfied with absorbing Mike's spiritual energy.

Such laughter even caused ripples in the swimming pool.

It also made Zhang Shunyong's eardrums feel a little uncomfortable.

The leaves around were shaking.

But Yun Mo started to scold, "Your strength is different now, so hold back your laughter and spiritual energy!"

“Ahem, I got it, Master.” Nangong Wen then noticed and quickly absorbed his spiritual energy.

The gap in strength.

Just smiling can release so much spiritual energy.

Yun Mo continued, "In the future, if you can handle such things by yourselves, then handle them outside. It's best not to bring them home. Look at the current situation at home. If there is a next time, I will not easily forgive you people."

This sentence frightened Qin Dingguo, Peng Dechao and Nangong Wen, the three disciples, to their knees immediately.

They could still tell the difference between Yun Mo being really angry and having a sharp tongue.

The current situation is that Yun Mo is very unhappy about this kind of fight that comes to his house to destroy it.

They must absolutely prevent such situations from happening again in the future.

"Zhang Shunyong, go prepare the car. I want to move to another place. This place is too messy. It makes me upset!" Yun Mo said.

Zhang Shunyong nodded immediately, "Okay, Mr. Yun!"
Then he trotted to the garage.

Yun Feifei was left looking at the ruins of the villa with a bitter smile.

Nangong Wen volunteered, "Master, how about I help you find a place to stay?"

Yun Mo's voice rang out in the yard, "Shut up! Haven't you brought me enough trouble since I entered the world this time? Before you are able to control your own strength, go into seclusion and don't come out to disturb this world."

"Okay, Master!" Nangong Wen clasped his fists and bowed, then walked directly through the door and went to that world.

Such a sudden disappearance surprised both Zhang Shunyong and Yun Fei.

"You two are such good-for-nothings. Stop staying at home and bothering me all day. Don't you have anything to do?" Yun Mo started scolding again.

Zhang Shunyong and Yun Feifei still thought that they were being talked about?

The results were Qin Dingguo and Peng Dechao.

"Master, we will deal with it right away." Peng Dechao and Qin Dingguo nodded.

Now they do have something to do.

This time, three masters of the Black and White Sect and the man in black robe were killed.

But the matter cannot end like this. They must be held accountable.

This time, the thirty chaebols distributed around the world will definitely come to the banquet. After all, if anyone doesn't come, the Zongheng team protecting them will withdraw, and then they will have to face the targeting of the warlords.

Those oil tycoons, without Zongheng's protection, would not even know how they died.

So, they will definitely come.

Then he repented and joined the Xiayi Consortium again.

This time.

Their consortium can take the initiative and make them pay an appropriate price.

After Zhang Shunyong prepared the car, Yun Mo came down from upstairs.

Yun Feifei supported him and said, "Grandfather, it won't take a few days for this place to be completely renovated, but you can go out and relax for a while. When the renovation is completed in a few days, my great-grandson will take you back!"

Yun Mo glared at Qin Dingguo and Peng Dechao.

It means that you have barged into the place where the master lives, which is really disrespectful.

The two men did not dare to look up, but lowered their heads in shame. After all, it was indeed their own dispute.

Yun Mo snorted and walked into the car.

Zhang Shunyong closed the car door and looked at Yun Feifei and Su Qingluan blankly, asking where they were going.

Su Qingluan took out her cell phone and made a video call in the group.

The big guys may still be watching Yun Feifei’s live broadcast. Although the live broadcast room has gone offline and the screen is black, the big guys can still watch the discussions of netizens in the live broadcast room.

After all, this is a fight between real cultivators.

The wealthy are naturally concerned and curious.

But soon, everyone saw Su Qingluan making a video call and answered it one after another.

Su Qingluan said to the video camera, "Dear core members of the Hall of Immortality, among your family's assets, who has a vacant house in the Magic City? It must have a garden, the bigger the better, and the quieter the better."

Brother Xiao Ma immediately said, "If Miss Su wants to live here, is it okay in Shencheng? I have a villa like this there."

Jack Ma: I do have a few properties in Shanghai, but they are not big enough.

Lao Wang: I also have a property in Shanghai. If Miss Su needs it, I will have someone send the key to you.

Su Qingluan said, "It's not me who needs it, but the old ancestor. You probably watched the live broadcast. The villa we live in now is in a state of disrepair, like a city that was captured after a hundred days of attack. It's impossible for the old ancestor to live in it and listen to the sound of renovations all day long, right? Now the old ancestor needs to move, it's urgent!"

Xiao Ma Ge: Don’t worry, I’ll buy one now.

Jack Ma: Oh shit, it turns out the old man wants to live here. Miss Su, you should have told me earlier. I’ll call and inquire right away, and there will be a result soon.

Su Qingluan said, "There's not much time left. The ancestor's car is about to leave!"

Zhao Tiankai: Why don’t you come to my house? I will take good care of the old man. But my house is an apartment.

Lao Wang: Miss Su, please let the old man come to my house. My house covers an area of ​​5 acres and the yard is also very large. Moreover, my daughter-in-law is extremely virtuous.

Su Qingluan said, "Okay, then Uncle Wang, I'll let Zhang Shunyong drive to your place."

Old Wang: You’re welcome. Old man can bring our Wang family back to life, and this is what we should do.

After Su Qingluan hung up the phone.

Only a group of wealthy people were left, looking at their phones and sighing helplessly.

This opportunity was seized by Lao Wang.

Zhang Shunyong naturally knew the main residence of Principal Wang.

Drive straight in that direction.

After hanging up the phone, Lao Wang ran out of the office excitedly and called his wife.

"Wife, we have a distinguished guest coming to stay for a while. Please ask the nanny to vacate the largest room quickly. Then contact the people at the Peace Hotel and ask them to prepare lunch."

"Who is it that's causing you to react like that?" Lao Wang's wife said in confusion.

"Of course it's Mr. Yun." said Lao Wang.

The name of this old man has been very popular in Shanghai recently.

Lao Wang's wife was immediately shocked and said, "Okay, okay, I'll arrange it right away, right away!"

Then she directly turned down the contract meetings with several wealthy people, "Excuse me, everyone. Something important happened at home. Can we discuss the contract another day?
What? You don't have time another day?

Sorry, if you don’t have time, then you don’t have time!

One billion?
Even 100 billion won't do any good!"

Lao Wang’s wife also has her own company.

And it is a separate company.

During the difficult years for Lao Wang, I have helped him a lot.

Nowadays?
Not to mention a 10 billion project?

Who are you threatening?
A 100 billion project?

Do you think she will choose Mr. Yun or the 100 billion project?

After all, 1000 billion is not the same as earning billion.

But it is a project with a scale of 1000 billion.

Zhang Shunyong drove all the way to Lao Wang's house. The security guards in the villa community saw a Rolls-Royce of this level and naturally did not stop him.

After the car arrived at Lao Wang’s house.

Then I saw Lao Wang and his wife waiting by the roadside.

Yun Mo knew Lao Wang and thought that this was a temporary place arranged for him by Yun Feifei, so he got off the car and left.

"Grandpa, please go slower! The steps are a bit high." Old Wang said while supporting him.

Zhang Shunyong went to park the car.

Yun Mo waved his hand, "I'm not that pretentious. It's just a step."

Lao Wang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

But I'm used to it.

After all, doesn’t Yun Mo often scold Qin Dingguo, Nangong Wen and others at home?

It's not strange at all to be scolded once or twice.

After Yun Mo walked into the living room, Lao Wang invited him to sit on the sofa in the main seat.

Yun Mo was not polite.

Because wherever you go, you are qualified to sit in the main seat.

After all, even when taking photos with some influential figures, Yun Mo was always in the C position, right?
Lao Wang and his wife immediately started looking for tea sets and tea leaves, and also brought up some snacks.

Su Qingluan stayed at the villa at the moment to deal with the aftermath of the villa decoration.

Lao Wang sent her a picture in the group and said: The old man is already at home, I will take good care of him.

Su Qingluan: Sorry to trouble you, Uncle Wang. Once the decoration here is completed, I will go and bring our ancestors back. It won’t take a few days.

Lao Wang: It’s okay, just take your time to renovate it. My ancestors are at my house. If they want to live here, it doesn’t matter how long they stay.

Li Chaoren: Lao Wang, you must take good care of my master, otherwise I will be angry with you.

Lao Wang: How dare I neglect it? If I neglect it, not only you, but also Mr. Nangong will demolish my house.

Li Chaoren: It’s good that you know. I won’t say more. My uncle Qin contacted me to arrange a meeting of global consortiums. It will be held in Hong Kong. I have to go and get busy.

Looking at the photos posted in the group.

Yun Mo has already moved into Lao Wang's house.

Many core members are really envious and jealous.

As the saying goes, pluck feathers from a passing goose.

How can there be no oil left after handling pork?

God knows how much benefit a person like Yun Mo will bring to the Wang family if he moves in.

"Damn it, I'm also in the real estate business! How come I can't find a decent house at the critical moment, but Lao Wang got it first?"

A real estate tycoon from Guiyuan.

I saw the message in the group at this moment.

I also regret it very much.

The general manager beside him was also trembling.

Jack Ma took a look at the food that the nannies had brought up and yelled, "What are you still eating? You're already full of anger. Let's go!"

At Zhao Tiankai's house, the old man also sighed, "Damn it, the Wang family got there first again!"

at night.

Principal Wang drove into the house in a sports car, and as usual, the roar of the car continued.

Because young people always like to step on the accelerator for no reason.

They don't care about gas money, right?

The roar of the sports car sounds like something exciting to young people.

But just stopped the car and got out.

Lao Wang slapped him.

Old Wang glared at Principal Wang and said, "Where have you been, you spendthrift? Why are you just coming back? Drive quietly! Next time when you come to the villa, it's best to drive a quieter car!"

Principal Wang was blinded by the slap.

I just wanted to say something in rebuttal.

But I saw Zhang Shunyong and the extended version of Rolls-Royce.

Principal Wang was no fool and he understood immediately.

He swallowed.

No way?
This big Buddha?

You actually came to my house?

(End of this chapter)