The Most Powerful Almighty System in Myriad Realms

Chapter 48
It was gray.

Lin Chuan settled the accounts and left the auction in Zheng Guangkun's car.

Advanced tasks, the last one billion left!
Lin Chuan calculated the time, and there were only about two days left.

Within two days, one billion was lost.

Besides the auction, what else can be done?

The most critical problem is that there are various restrictions on this advanced task, such as not being able to recharge or distribute money, which means that you cannot go to the live broadcast room to collect gifts and give out red envelopes.

In addition, it cannot be used to buy company shares, which is tantamount to restricting Lin Chuan from entering the stock market.

Finish the calf!
Thinking of the punishment of advanced tasks, Lin Chuan couldn't help but feel a headache.

The curse of great marriage, coupled with the punishment of permanent seal, that is no joke!

How could Lao Tzu's golden gun be sealed!
at this time.

Extremely suddenly, the car screeched to a stop.

Zheng Guangkun sat in the cab and looked back at Lin Chuan, "There is someone blocking the road ahead."

Lin Chuan lowered the rear window and looked outside, only to find that the person blocking the road was Yamamoto Takeshi.

The entire forest road was blocked by seven or eight cars, and it was completely impossible to get through. It seemed that Takeshi Yamamoto had been waiting here for a long time.

And beside Takeshi Yamamoto, there are more than 20 subordinates in white clothes, with samurai swords hanging on their waists, showing strong murderous intent.

Similarly, on the other side of the blockage, there were still many passing cars parked, each of them was reluctant to leave, and most of them chose to stop to watch the show.

"Takeshi Yamamoto really doesn't give up."

"I think no matter what happens to Lin Chuan, he can't hit more than twenty at a time, right?"

"These are professional killers carefully cultivated by the Takeshi Yamamoto Group."

"Takeshi Yamamoto himself is an excellent swordsman, and his father, Taichi Yamamoto, is one of the four great sword masters of Japanese martial arts."

Chu Feifei was also in the crowd some distance away.

Looking from a distance, Lin Chuan was completely blocked, and was quickly surrounded by Takeshi Yamamoto.

Chu Feifei couldn't help showing a smug sneer: "Lin Chuan is dead this time, no matter how powerful he is alone, he is still doomed this time, but after he dies, not only will I lose a competitor, but I will also be able to compete with him." Takeshi Yamamoto discussed it and asked for the calligraphy and painting back directly."

Secretly, Chu Feifei clapped his hands inwardly.

The car door opened slowly, Lin Chuan landed from the back seat, and lit a cigarette slowly.

On this forest road in the wilderness, Zheng Guangkun was too scared to get out of the car, and Lin Chuan looked very thin by himself.

"Give me everything on your body, or I can bury you anywhere in this wilderness." Takeshi Yamamoto was confident, his face full of ruthlessness.

Lin Chuan took a puff of cigarette coldly, "I'm still one billion short of spending, and I'm not in a good mood. You'd better not mess with me, and I'll give you 5 minutes to move the car."

"It's ridiculous, who is in charge now, and you don't look at the situation. Before the auction, you had to be scruples about Mrs. Li. Now that the auction is out, it's easy for me to kill you. You have no right to tell me this kind of thing." If you don’t want to hand over the things, then you’ll have to die.” Takeshi Yamamoto suddenly drew his sword and swung it at him.

Lin Chuan reacted very quickly, with a cigarette in his mouth, he stretched out two right fingers, and instantly clamped the edge of the blade, "A mere foreigner, dare to do anything wrong in my China, you are looking for death!"

When the words fell, the fingertips exerted strength, and the samurai sword broke in response.

Takeshi Yamamoto was taken aback for a moment, then backed away abruptly.

More than 20 white-clothed figures around, all waving straight up.

Lin Chuan's eyes showed a cold light, and he clenched his five fingers in his right hand, making a terrifying joint noise.

Hengkong punched backhand, the wind whipped up, and the trees on both sides of the road swayed desperately, as if they were about to be uprooted.

More than 20 white-clothed figures were out of control due to the wind, unable to stabilize their figures at all, and their faces changed drastically, as if they were facing a strong wind of level eight!
Takeshi Yamamoto stared, and before he could figure out the situation, he saw Lin Chuan spread his five fingers and pulled them out out of thin air.

Waving a palm, the palm wind swept across, like a peerless master!
One hit more than 20 people, all of them were swept away tens of meters away by the palm wind, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Even the seven or eight cars blocking the road were abruptly blown away by the palm wind, and all the people on the other side of the takeaway had disheveled hair and disheveled clothes, with the word stunned written on their faces.

At the auction before, I only knew that Lin Chuan's right arm was strong, but I didn't know that Lin Chuan could still have this kind of ability.

Is this goddamn human?
Even Takeshi Yamamoto himself used his broken sword to stab the ground with all his strength, and barely managed to avoid being blown away.

When the gust dissipated, Takeshi Yamamoto got up, his face pale and unbelievable.

"What kind of strength is this?"

"I have practiced martial arts for many years, and I have never seen anyone like you."

Lin Chuan glanced coldly, and withdrew his palm from the air, "Ignorance, I am profound in China, and you are so young that you can guess."

The terrifying force actually formed an air palm, which slapped Takeshi Yamamoto's face fiercely.

Takeshi Yamamoto lost control of his body and flew backwards seven or eight meters away, hitting the car door before stopping. His whole body was in pain as if falling apart, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Break your legs, dare to be presumptuous in China in the future, and kill you, even if the king of heaven comes, I can't keep you!"

While speaking, Lin Chuan gathered his five fingers together again, and swept away with a punch.

The air fist was revealed, and it hit Takeshi Yamamoto's legs.

click ~
In an instant, the bones of both legs were broken, and the flesh was bloody.

Takeshi Yamamoto's eyes protruded, and he immediately fell to the ground and screamed like a pig.

And the people watching from a distance were all terrified at this moment.

"My God, is this guy a martial arts master?"

"It's horrible, but why do I feel a little cool"

"I didn't expect Mr. Lin to be a patriot."

Chu Feifei's face was dull, nothing but bewildered.

Grandma is a bear, it's fine to use Chi Xiao's arm at the auction without losing a single bit, but now she can still show such inhuman strength, Chu Feifan began to doubt life!

Lin Chuan ignored him, threw away the cigarette butt, and got back into the car with a serious expression.

"Chairman, I..." Zheng Guangkun's face turned pale, and he couldn't hold the steering wheel with trembling hands. He had never seen such a terrifying existence in his life. Vulnerable.

"Don't call me chairman in the future, I'm old, just call me young master, and drive." Lin Chuan sat in the back seat, as if he just dealt with an insignificant weed, and said as if nothing had happened.

"Yes, master." Zheng Guangkun took a few deep breaths, suppressed his palpitations, put the gear on the gas pedal, and drove slowly across the road.

When passing by the crowd, everyone cast surprised eyes.

Facing the gaze, Zheng Guangkun suddenly lost all nervousness, but instead felt a strong sense of coolness.

Especially when the car passed by Chu Feifei's side, the expression on that face was extraordinary!

Master, mighty!
(End of this chapter)