Fanatic!

Chapter 110 One general succeeds and thousands of bones wither
"Boss, spare me! I don't know anything! Spare me... I don't want to die..." The henchman struggled and begged for mercy as he was dragged into the warehouse.

He was terrified.

A dozen or so experts in life and death entered the warehouse, including the great expert Ruan Wenshan.

However, it was Chen Wujun who came out last.

Chen Wujun entered the warehouse and glanced around; his master, Zhou Qing, was already gone.

With a gentle swing of his hand, Chen Wujun slapped the henchman of Li Dong to the ground. Even though Chen Wujun had used most of his strength, the man was still lying there spitting blood.

Chen Wujun has dealt with too many experts, and he has just fought a life-or-death battle. He has almost forgotten how vulnerable ordinary people are.

"I hope he's not dead..." Chen Wujun thought to himself as he walked over to find his phone.

"Ah Fei, two people come over here, the location is..."

Now that even the Luo Yue people have found their way here, there's no need to hide this place anymore.

After finishing his phone call, Chen Wujun walked up to Ruan Wenshan, feeling a pang of regret.

This person is quite capable, must hold a high position in the life-or-death struggle, and must come from a very wealthy family.

It's a pity he was killed like that; I wonder who benefited from his wealth.

Even if he had stopped just now, he wouldn't have been able to get any information about the other party's assets. Even if the other party did tell him, he wouldn't know if it was true or false, and he certainly wouldn't have sent anyone to collect it.

Unless you do what Shark Nine did to Old Dog Bing, you have to find out all the details about the other party first, then arrange your manpower, and only after you arrest them can you force them to reveal their assets.

"So you have to be proactive to make money. If you're just passive and people come to you, you've wasted your time and effort." Chen Wujun thought to himself.

"I wonder if I can kill Wenlong now. If I use the Dragon Force to exert my strength, my strength is no less than his. I am also good at borrowing force with the Master's Three Bows. If I strike the center line, and the opponent does not know my strength, he may be killed by me in two or three moves!" Chen Wujun thought to himself, feeling a little restless.

"However, my senior sister told me not to cause trouble recently. I also need to find a way to investigate Wenlong's assets. If I kill him, I will immediately seize his assets."

"A man can't get rich without windfall gains, and a horse can't get fat without night grass. Where would money come from if you didn't make some windfall gains?"

Chen Wujun sat there pondering for a moment when the sound of brakes came from outside. Afei led Fazai, Mantis, and Ayong in, running in.

"Brother Jun!"

As soon as they entered the warehouse, they saw some training equipment, including wooden dummies, wooden stakes, and weapon racks. Then they saw corpses lying all over the ground, and the warehouse reeked of blood. They were immediately startled.

"Brother Jun, what's wrong?"

"The one who killed him, this guy named Ruan Wenshan, came with great momentum, I thought he was a good fighter, but he was killed in just a few moves." Chen Wujun glanced at Ruan Wenshan's corpse and curled his lips.

Afei was even more surprised.

"Brother Jun, Ruan Wenshan is one of the four masters of the Life and Death Hall!"

He had inquired about the situation beforehand, and Ruan Wenshan was no small fry; he was at least on par with Wenlong in terms of skill.

Unexpectedly, he brought so many people, but they were all killed by Brother Jun.

Does that mean that Brother Jun could also kill Wenlong?

Brother Jun is getting fiercer and fiercer.

"One of the four hall masters... Life and death isn't the most ferocious among the Luo Yue gangs, so their hall master is this weak?" Chen Wujun sneered.

"Throw Ruan Wenshan's body back, and dispose of the rest of the bodies," Chen Wujun said coldly, his mind racing.

He sent his henchmen to assassinate him before, but they were killed by him. Yet Ruan Wenshan still dares to bring people to seek revenge.

Now that even Ruan Wenshan is dead, they certainly won't dare to act rashly before they know their own strength and weaknesses.

As for how Nguyen Van Son died, they couldn't tell from the body.

Everyone who came this time was wiped out, and they might suspect that Senior Sister Shark Nine killed them.

"By the way, check if that bastard Li Dong is still alive. If he is, take him back and find him a doctor."

"Then clean this place up, and find a place to park those cars outside."

As Chen Wujun watched the men carry the bodies out and bring in water to clean up, he felt much better.

We used to have to clean this place ourselves, but now we can finally get the henchmen to do it.

"Wipe the blood off completely, I hate the smell of blood the most."

"Turn the sand in the sandpit over; it's a bit damp underneath."

"The sandbags on the wooden stakes have also been replaced."

"Afei, give me a cigarette." Chen Wujun, with a cigarette in his mouth, watched the men clean up the warehouse before leaving with them.

"Brother Jun, it's best to bring more people with you when you go out in the future, otherwise it's not safe," Afei said while driving.

"How could I not know?" Chen Wujun said casually from the back seat. He didn't want people to know the location of the warehouse before, but now he didn't care.

When I got back, I called Ah Yue and asked her to change her clothes and come downstairs so we could go eat seafood together.

I don't want to go to Aqi's place today either. I'll go back to Ayue's place after dinner.

"I rented some new DVDs today but haven't watched them yet. Do you want to watch them?" A-Yue asked while changing her clothes.

"What movie?" Chen Wujun replied while eating.

"It's auspicious, the DVD shop owner said it's very good."

"I haven't had much luck lately, I'm getting harassed by people every day. I'll have to find someone to change my luck sometime." Chen Wujun suddenly thought of something when he heard this name.

And the more I think about it, the more excited I become.

He was just staying quietly in his own territory, not bothering or provoking anyone, and yet he was being harassed. It was truly a stroke of bad luck.

After watching the DVD for a while, Chen Wujun started to get restless. With a little effort, A Yue went from lying in his arms to lying on top of him.

"You want it?" A-Yue asked seductively, gently biting Chen Wujun's neck.

Then I felt a pair of large hands, as if they were about to crush me, filled with heat.

After killing more than a dozen people in the afternoon, Chen Wujun was now furious and wanted to vent his anger.

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The next day, when Chen Wujun got up to practice martial arts, A-Yue was still limp in bed, unable to wake up. 'A-Yue's health is too poor,' Chen Wujun thought to himself, and put on his sportswear to go to the rooftop to practice martial arts.

As his strength increased, his physical stamina became terrifying.

Ah Yue, being an ordinary person, couldn't withstand his physical strength at all, which made him less than satisfied.

In the morning, Chen Wujun went to Jindi Finance to find Shark Nine.

"Senior sister, I'll stay put and behave myself for now. If I kill those people, they'll come knocking on my door."

“Yesterday I was practicing martial arts in the warehouse when a man named Ruan Wenshan came to our door with more than a dozen people.”

Shark Nine looked Chen Wujun up and down, somewhat surprised: "Yesterday was Tuesday, right? How did they manage to find the warehouse?"

"Yes... those guys came to our door with knives, and I killed a few of them..." Chen Wujun recounted the general situation.

Shark Nine looked even more puzzled.

Chen Wujun didn't know, but she did.

This is not Zhou Qing's style.

Even if Chen Wujun were beaten to death in front of Zhou Qing, Zhou Qing would not intervene; that's just his style.

However, yesterday's incident clearly allowed Chen Wujun to use those people as targets for practice.

"I feel like I've been having the worst luck lately. Senior sister, do you know any masters who can help me change my luck?" Chen Wujun sat at Shark Nine's desk, leaning his upper body on the desk with his chin resting on the surface, fiddling with the lighter on Shark Nine's desk.

It was only with Shark Nine that he was completely unguarded, unlike someone his age.

“There’s a master in Mangjiaozui. Ask Snake Aunt; she knows where he is,” Shark Nine said casually.

"Senior sister, is it effective?"

"I didn't hire him, but the feng shui of the KTV I invested in was done by the same master that Snake Girl hired."

"Oh, right, we also arrested one of Li Dong's henchmen yesterday. He was the one who led those Luo Yue people around..." Chen Wujun added.

He broke several bones in the man, but he's still alive.

Ah Fei has already had someone keep an eye on him.

Shark Nine raised an eyebrow. Under other circumstances, this would be a good opportunity.

Li Dong's collusion with Luo Yue to kill Chen Wujun is practically handing her a handle. If she uses this well, she could at least kill one of the Five Dragon Generals.

But for now...

"Let's put this aside for now; our own affairs are more important," Shark Nine said.

"Understood, I'll take him into custody first." Chen Wujun nodded.

After leaving Shark Nine, Chen Wujun texted Snake Girl to ask for the master's address.

"Curry, arrange a car. Come with me to Mang Kok Tsui this afternoon."

In the afternoon, Ma Zai drove Curry and Li Wei to Mang Kok Tsui with Chen Wujun.

"Brother Jun, what are we doing over there?"

"I've been having a lot of bad luck lately, I should go see a master to change my luck."

"Over there, the Mang Kok Tsui Building."

A moment later, the henchman parked the car in the underground garage, and the group went up to the thirteenth floor.

"Chen Bo's fortune telling and feng shui, this is it." Chen Wujun looked at the sign and pushed open the door to go in.

"Sir, would you like your fortune told or your feng shui consulted? How many of you would like to have your fortune told?" A woman at the front desk immediately stood up.

"We need to see where Uncle Chen is."

"Sir, please wait over there for a moment."

Chen Wujun and his men waited for more than half an hour until they became impatient. Then two people came out of the inner room, one of whom was dressed in a suit and kept thanking them.

The other one, with white hair and beard, looked to be at least 60 years old; he must be Uncle Chen.

Chen Wujun looked him up and down and discovered something interesting. This Uncle Chen was actually a practitioner of old martial arts. He was light and agile on his feet, with one leg light and the other solid. His neck was straight, his body was in a straight line, and his figure was slender and tall. He must have practiced the Crane Form.

When Uncle Chen glanced in Chen Wujun's direction, his gaze immediately sharpened.

There sat a young man with a tortoise-shell-like back and crane-like shape, extremely long arms, and a burly build. He was looking me up and down, his eyes were frighteningly bright, and there was a hint of ferocity in the corners of his eyes.

That's some amazing skill.

What a violent temper!
Chen Bo's heart stirred slightly, and he nodded slightly to Chen Wujun.

A moment later, Uncle Chen saw the guests off, then turned back to Chen Wujun and said, "Please come in."

Chen Wujun gestured for Curry and Li Wei to wait outside while he went inside.

"Sir, your skills are superb! Your posture is like a tortoise shell and a crane's body, and your energy is abundant. You must have cultivated both internal and external strength! I wonder if you are seeking wealth or fortune telling?"

"Can you figure out what I'm asking for?" Chen Wujun asked with great interest after sitting down.

"Please write a word."

Chen Wujun thought for a moment, then picked up a pen and wrote down the number one.

Uncle Chen lightly touched the 'one' with his fingertip and said:
"Your pen is for life, your pen is for death. Your pen is like a knife, sharp and unseen. What you think is not the usual divination for peace, but a path to the end, a decision that determines life and death. You are not here to ask about your future."

Upon hearing this, Chen Wujun raised an eyebrow.

interesting.

Chen Bo gave Chen Wujun a deep look.

"You still exude a murderous aura and are filled with bloodlust. You must have recently gone through a life-or-death struggle. This character '一' (one), with its straight lines, seems simple, but it is extremely isolated. It is a path of killing, and also a dead end."

"The saying goes, 'One general's success is built on the bones of ten thousand soldiers!'"

"It is extremely difficult to change one's luck."

(End of this chapter)