I stormed down the mountain, took down all the big shots in the city, and the female CEO dragged me

Rumble...

Suddenly, thunder roared in the night, and a bolt of lightning flashed, illuminating the entire sky.

Luo Chun suddenly woke up, walked to the window, drew back the curtains, and looked towards the Huangpu River.

"Can't it be contained anymore?"

He muttered something under his breath, ignored his subordinates' advice, changed his clothes, and walked out.

Not only him, but also Old Huang, upon hearing the commotion, immediately gathered his men and quickly headed to the banks of the Huangpu River.

Old Huang's car stopped, and Cheng Feng and Fu Lei had already arrived at the foot of the Twin Blades Tower.

Awooo…

The pitiful wails echoed incessantly in my ears, accompanied by the rolling of the river.

The two swords, which had been restrained, were now about to break free and slash at the water dragon in the river.

"How is it?"

Luo Chun stumbled over, and when he got to Old Huang, he deliberately coughed twice to make himself look particularly miserable.

"Vice President Luo, you haven't fully recovered yet. Leave things here to us," Old Huang said kindly.

Luo Chun said with a righteous expression, "This is a major matter concerning my Pujiang, and I, Luo, have an inescapable duty to do so."

"If this crisis can be resolved, I, Luo, will not hesitate to give my life."

Hearing his words, Huang Yiyi couldn't help but glance at him again.

I didn't realize this guy was so responsible.

Huang Laoguai didn't say much and stepped onto the approaching ship.

Seeing Huang Yiyi follow, he reached out to stop her: "Don't follow me, go home."

The journey was dangerous, and he didn't want to take his granddaughter with him.

Huang Yiyi insisted on going with them.

Seeing that persuasion was ineffective, Old Huang could only instruct Old Qin to take good care of Huang Yiyi.

If necessary, Huang Yiyi's life must be saved.

Splash...

The river water churned, and the boats swayed back and forth on the surface. Huang Laoguai and Fu Lei stood at the bow, letting the river water hit them.

No one spoke; all of them wore solemn expressions and stared intently in the direction of the Twin Blades Tower.

Huang Yiyi couldn't see the so-called double swords or restraints, but seeing the serious expressions on her grandfather's face, she didn't dare to say anything either.

"Old Qin, is the situation serious?"

What exactly happened?

Old Qin nodded, his gaze falling on the teetering twin swords.

"This doesn't look good. The twin swords have broken through Mr. Fu Lei's restraints and are slashing towards the dragon vein below."

The twin blades slashed down, severing the dragon vein; Pucheng may face a great calamity.

"Not to mention anything far off, the moment it cuts down, the river water will inevitably surge onto the shore, and there may be a major flood."

The surrounding people and buildings will suffer.

The losses caused are countless.

"This is just the current situation. If this goes on for too long, the entire city of Pucheng will decline."

It could even affect the entirety of China.

"Is it that serious?" Huang Yiyi asked, half believing it.

She clearly didn't see anything, yet she's acting all mysterious and playing tricks.

A bolt of lightning struck, crashing heavily onto the river's surface, causing it to boil and threatening to capsize the boats beneath.

"It's broken!"

Fu Lei muttered something to himself, his expression shifting constantly under the light of the lightning.

He threw out the talisman in his hand again, muttered incantations, and swung his hand sharply to attack the rapidly falling twin swords.

This time, the twin swords were not blocked; instead, they instantly shattered the spell Fu Lei had cast. Fu Lei suffered a backlash and staggered back several steps.

Upon seeing this, Elder Huang immediately made his move, unleashing both swords and palms simultaneously.

"The malevolent aura seems to have intensified?"

He sensed the change in the twin swords.

"Having appeared during the day, it has been gathering its strength for a long time and is bound to be stronger than before."

Cheng Feng intervened to help Huang Laoguai.

Ignoring his previous injuries, Luo Chun threw a punch, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, looking utterly miserable.

Three beams of energy of different colors swayed on the river surface, illuminating the rolling water.

The momentum of the twin swords plummeted rapidly. It slowed down slightly when it encountered an obstacle, but then continued to fall rapidly.

Even with their combined efforts, the three of them couldn't stop the two swords, and the tips of the blades were about to touch the surface of the river.

In the dim light, Old Huang saw a water dragon leap out of the river, its body shattered with cracks and even blood seeping out, as if it were making its last struggle.

"It's over, we can't stop it."

Luo Chun's eyes were filled with despair; he clutched his chest, too weak to stand up.

"Those bastards, I'll kill them sooner or later..."

"Get out of the way..."

A loud shout suddenly rang out, followed by a streak of fire that flashed overhead, illuminating the sky and the earth.

Dressed in blue with flowing black hair, Xu Yuan arrives from the sky.

Huang Yiyi turned around and stared in astonishment, her mouth agape. She didn't even notice the water cup she was holding for her grandfather fall to the ground with a thud.

The wisher traversed through water and fire, appearing as if a celestial being had descended to earth, exuding an ethereal aura.

"handsome!"

Cheng Feng turned around and saw Xu Yuan stepping onto the roof of the ship, as if something had stepped on his heart.

"How did he get here just now?"

Did it fly over?

Fu Lei and Huang Laoguai did not turn around. They recognized Xu Yuan's voice and instead looked up at the streak of firelight overhead.

The bamboo slips flew out, and the fiery character "镇" (zhen, meaning "suppress") materialized from them, steadily blocking the twin blades that were about to fall onto the river.

With one hand behind his back and his eyes slightly narrowed, Xu Yuan stirred his sword finger in the air, drawing a bolt of lightning onto the bamboo slip.

With a snap, the bamboo slip burst into flames, and countless characters, like flames, appeared densely, surrounding the twin swords and forming a fireball that seemed to be burning away their malevolent aura.

Old Huang's expression changed. He let out a long breath and secretly withdrew his outstretched palms, his arms trembling slightly.

He was almost ready to fight to the death just now.

Looking back, Xu Yuan stood on the top of the boat, thunder roared above his head, river water lapped against his body, and flames flickered all over him.

With a flick of his sword, the flames surrounding the twin blades intensified, illuminating the entire river surface. The flames burned with malevolent energy, and black fire continuously fell into the river.

Fu Lei and Huang Lao could see that the evil aura shaped like the twin blades was slowly being burned away, something on the blades was melting, and the shape was gradually shrinking and becoming smaller.

"What a brilliant move."

Fu Lei muttered something to himself, looking at Xu Yuan with disbelief, as if he were seeing him for the first time.

To be honest, when he first met Xu Yuan, he only thought that Xu Yuan came from some aristocratic family and might have been influenced by the same aura, but he didn't think that Xu Yuan had any real skills.

Now it seems that their abilities far surpass mine.

"How...how is he still alive?"

Luo Chun, who was slumped on the ground, stared at Xu Yuan, who had suddenly appeared, as if he had seen a ghost.

He had previously received information that Xu Yuan had been crashed into a shipping container and had no chance of making it overseas alive.

Now he's actually standing right in front of me, alive and well.

Judging from his current methods, he far surpasses me.

Awooo…

A dragon's roar reached Xu Yuan's ears, followed by a silver dragon churning and rolling in the river, turning the rainwater that hit Xu Yuan into blood.

"This is?"

Old Huang and Fu Lei looked extremely grim when they saw the blood rain.

Xu Yuan remained expressionless, then pulled out a talisman and five copper coins from his pocket and suddenly tossed them into the air while chanting incantations.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, and the dragon is protected by armor."

"Dragon Armor, manifest!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the copper coin and the talisman landed on the silver dragon at the same time. Immediately afterward, the talisman burned, and the next second, the silver dragon's scales turned yellow and it became a golden dragon.

"go back!"

Xu Yuan gave a soft rebuke, and the golden dragon roared twice toward Xu Yuan before suddenly falling back onto the river surface. The churning water began to subside slowly.

"This is?"

Huang Lao and Fu Lei looked at each other in disbelief and then turned to look at Xu Yuan.

Cheng Feng was completely mesmerized, his eyes filled with nothing but Xu Yuan's image.

"How did he do that?"