Rebirth of the City Immortal

The melodious sound of poetry echoes on the misty river bank, like an ethereal voice coming from the sky. Although it is quiet and far away, it touches the heart directly!

Lei Ge's frightened expression suddenly turned into a smile due to the voice. He was trembling with excitement and bowed heavily towards the mist river. The rest of the Beiwu people also bowed excitedly!

The supreme god of Beiwu has finally returned!!

Chu Yun squinted his eyes and looked at the bamboo raft coming through the mist from a distance.

Although the Yangtze River is turbulent, the bamboo raft is like walking on flat ground. No one is rowing the bamboo raft, but there is no wind.

The old man was sitting on a small bench at the front of the bamboo raft. He was wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat on his head. He was holding a long fishing rod. After knocking off the flying chopsticks, he caught another fish.

Bamboo rafts and speedboats pass by.

The Thai male on the speedboat was kneeling tremblingly on the deck. At the critical moment just now, his crotch was so frightened that his crotch was wet, and he was shivering all over. He was so frightened that he seemed to be about to fall apart.

"It's been a long time, brother Tai. We haven't seen each other for decades."

The old man's fishing rod gently touched the speedboat. The bamboo raft and the speedboat actually stopped on the turbulent river surface and lined up side by side.

Thai Xiong trembled and choked, "My son, my grandson..."

The old man sighed softly, "I'm really sorry. I've been away from Beiguan for decades. Children don't know my name. Beiguan has almost forgotten me. You can go ahead. This old friend has avenged this grudge for you."

Said.

Before the Thai male could react, the fishing rod lightly hit the tail of the speedboat. The speedboat quickly disappeared into the darkness and disappeared into the abyss of the river in the blink of an eye.

The cold wind blew and the bamboo raft slowly docked.

The old man put his hands behind his back, stood up slowly, stepped lightly, his figure jumped up, and landed steadily on the river bank. Despite the turbulent waves, he didn't get a trace of river water on his body after returning, and even his shoes were not wet.

"Congratulations to Grandmaster Lei for his return to Beiguan!!"

Lei Ge led everyone in Beiwu to bow deeply again, and his trembling shouts resounded like daylight at Beiguan Pier. The master had returned, and Beiguan, which was leaderless, finally had a backbone.

Lei Ming did not respond to everyone.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the sentry tower illuminated by white light. The mummy hanging outside was still floating in the wind. In the window above the mummy, a bright-headed young man also squinted at him.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds. Lei Ming's eyes flashed with deep disdain, and he waved his hands to everyone in Beiwu.

"Is that Chu Xuantian?" he asked calmly.

Rego nodded apprehensively.

"I, I have informed you of everything I should have informed. I never thought that he would dare to disobey your wishes and even try to kill the Tai family!"

Lei Ming chuckled coldly, "Frogs will become arrogant and arrogant if they stay at the bottom of the well for a long time, let alone humans? My return this time is to let these frogs remember my name."

People nodded tremblingly and shuddered.

The powerful sense of oppression brought by the Grandmaster made it difficult for them to even breathe, not to mention the calmness and calmness with which Grandmaster Lei controlled life and death in the world through his words, which made everyone's hair stand on end!

It's like you can take anyone's life with just a snap of your fingers!

"Someone didn't come?"

Lei Ming glanced at everyone in Beiwu and asked in surprise.

He has controlled Beiwu for decades. Before he traveled far away, he was the undisputed king of Beiwu. He knew every plant and tree in Beiwu very well. With a casual glance, he could tell that there was no one missing tonight.

Beiwu actually dared someone not to come to greet him. This was something he didn't expect.

Lei Ge swallowed nervously, "Xia Fengnian from Tianyuan Martial Arts School is ill and did not come."

Lei Ming smiled disdainfully, looking contemptuous.

The so-called physical illness is just an excuse. He has been away from Beiguan for too long. Naturally, some people choose to side with Chu Xuantian. He originally cherished talents. This Chu Xuantian is famous in Beiguan and has the quality to be his successor.

But I didn't expect that he would be so disobedient.

"It doesn't matter, if you don't come, you will die."

Lei Ming waved his hand nonchalantly and got into the car.

Beiwu's convoy left in a hurry. Lei Ming no longer paid attention to Chu Yun on the sentry tower. The child in Beiguan was not worth mentioning.

Chu Yun squinted and stared at the car silhouette in the distance, without any disturbance.

Liu Bintang, Zhong Biao and others in the room were already sweating profusely.

When Grandmaster Lei appeared on the scene, even from a distance, one could feel a strong sense of oppression. The power of the Grandmaster could not be desecrated. Only when the car was gone did the few of them let out a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Chu, Thai Xiong is no longer within our surveillance range." Zhong Biao said with a trembling voice.

He was still frightened by the scene just now. Mr. Chu flying chopsticks to kill people shocked him, and Grandmaster Lei blocking the arrow with a fishing rod shocked his heart. This confrontation at the boss level was too scary!

Liu Bintang was also in shock and could not recover for a long time.

The momentary collision just now shocked my heart!

However, the confrontation was a decisive one. Mr. Chu was still no match for Grandmaster Lei, and at least he lost one move. Thai Xiong still left safely under the protection of Grandmaster Lei.

After all, he is a martial arts master of a generation!

In an understatement, he neutralized Mr. Chu's killing move. Even Mr. Chu could not compare to his reputation as a master.

Chu Yun turned around and left the room.

When he left the room, he said calmly without looking back, "Give Baihua a message for me. I will use the life of the Thai hero to exchange for Baiyun's development for a hundred years. Baihua cannot stop it."

What!!

Hearing this, Zhong Biao, Liu Bintang and others were all stunned on the spot!

They originally thought that Mr. Chu was defeated by Grandmaster Lei, so they did not kill Thai Xiong, but they did not expect that he just wanted to let Thai Xiong go. It seemed that he was invincible, but in fact he still firmly controlled Thai Xiong's fate!

In fact, Chu Yun had already made his own plans.

Baiyun Pharmaceutical has set up its own business. Although this is done in a hearty way, it is completely inconsistent with business rules. Baiyun was previously a branch of Baihua, which is legally binding. It is illegal to set up its own business.

Faced with Bai Hua's complaint, Bai Yun had no chance of winning.

Chu Yun let Tai Xiong go, knowing that as Jiang Long's top alchemy master, he could only defect to Bai Yun's current mortal enemy Bai Hua after leaving Beiguan, and Bai Hua would definitely take in such a powerful pharmacist-level figure.

This is the condition Chu Yun gave Bai Hua.

What he wants is for Baiyun to successfully establish his own business and Baihua to withdraw the lawsuit!

The Thai male is of no value to Chu Yun anymore. It would be great if he could use this ant's life in exchange for Baiyun's precious development opportunities.

Zhong Biao and Liu Bintang trembled and froze in place.

The two of them looked at each other, with deep fear in their eyes. Then they suddenly realized that the second chopstick thrown by Mr. Chu at that time had no force at all, and he had no intention of killing Thai Xiong!

When the two people came to their senses in horror, Mr. Chu's figure had already disappeared.

"If Mr. Chu really wants to kill Thai Xiong, can Grandmaster Lei stop him?" Liu Bintang asked in a trembling voice.

His inquiry was more like talking to himself. Zhong Biao and others were all silent.

No one could answer his question.