Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Huangdu Entertainment City, when Chen Fuyun arrived, there was already a mess around him.

Only among the broken tables, chairs and drinks, the three of them sat proudly on the second floor, looking down at the nearly one hundred wounded, with wailing lingering in their ears.

Chen Fuyun furrowed his brows and looked at the three masters.

"You wait for martial arts, but apply it to ordinary people, where is the martial virtue?" Chen Fuyun's voice was filled with anger, and his eyes were cold.

"It turned out to be Master Chen!" The three masters got up and hurriedly saluted.

One of them said: "We are all laymen, so we can't be as noble as Master Chen!"

Chen Fuyun immediately looked cold and shouted like thunder, "Presumptuous!"

The Dao realm suddenly appeared majestic, like a raging wave, rushing to the second floor.

The surrounding lights were flashing, and the three masters couldn't help but change their colors.

"You deserve to be a Taoist master!" A grandmaster said in a deep voice, "Master Chen, we are just taking people's money to help people fight off calamities. Don't you do the same? Otherwise, how can you help Qin Wende!"

Chen Fuyun couldn't help but sneered, "Don't compare the old with you. Fuyun asks the road all his life and looks at Fengshui. Although it is not vulgar, he still has some assets in Linhai, and there is no need to rely on others, like you, become a running dog!

Chen Fuyun is not a good person either. He was also a famous person in Linhai, with a high position and awe of the family.

Now he is even more in the realm of Dao, he originally despised the master when he entered the Dao, let alone now.

This running dog suddenly made the faces of the three masters ugly to the extreme, and shouted angrily: "Old guy, don't think that you can be so arrogant if you know how to use Feng Shui, how about you entering Dao Realm?"

Facing the anger of the three of them, Chen Fuyun couldn't help but sneered, "Enough to beat ten you!"

When the words fell, Chen Fuyun's body shook, his fingers connected, and his spiritual power came out, unexpectedly forming a large formation in the void.

When the spiritual energy was connected, a silver-white python rose out of thin air, its scales were lifelike, roaring, and the sound was like violent thunder.

The three grandmasters changed in expression, but the three of them didn't fight, instead they sneered, "Old guy, today the three of us are just coming to Huangdu Entertainment City to do something, but we have no plans to fight you!"

Immediately, the three of them jumped out of the window, without nostalgia.

This time, it was Chen Fuyun's turn to be stunned, his brows furrowed and his face was inexplicable.

Suddenly, his expression changed suddenly, and he couldn't help but yell, "No!"

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

Chen Fuyun reacted. Since Zheng Weilong wanted to do something, how could he send three masters to smash the Huangdu Casino? Huangdu Entertainment City is not the root of Qin Wende, and since Zheng Weilong does it, why is it so small?

Zheng Weilong, his ambition is in Qin Wende!

Chen Fuyun's heart was completely cold at this moment, if something happened to Qin Wende... Chen Fuyun couldn't help flashing Qin Xuan's immature face in his mind, and immediately stepped forward, turning back with all his strength.

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In the clubhouse, Qin Wende frowned and made calls one after another.

Since Zheng Weilong wants to do it, his Qin Wende is naturally not easy to provoke, and he must make arrangements immediately if he moves his whole body.

At this moment, Qin Wende suddenly felt something wrong.

He also has inner strength, and a crisis arises in his heart.

Whoosh!

The door was shattered, and a subtle sharp light had broken in.

Qin Wende immediately changed color, shouted angrily, and rolled to the side regardless of other things.

The sharp light fell on the table, and suddenly, the table top exploded and sawdust filled the sky.

Qin Wende's face turned pale, a trace of blood appeared on his face, he was injured by sawdust.

"Who?" Qin Wende couldn't help but raised his head and looked at the door.

The door slowly opened, and a figure with a masked head covered by a black hoodie walked in slowly.

The pace is slow, but each step carries a dull sound, like a knock in Qin Wende's heart.

"Qin Wende?" The masked man slowly spoke, his voice indifferent.

"Who are you?" Qin Wende's face was extremely solemn, but he did not lose his calm.

Whoosh!

A dark red ray burst out of the air and directly nailed Qin Wende's face.

Qin Wende looked at the dark red skull card, his face suddenly changed, "Are you from An Luo?"

Anluo, a killer organization in the Chinese martial arts world, collects money and takes lives.

There are many such killer organizations in the world, but in China, there are few.

The Guardian Mansion had always eliminated this kind of assassin organization, and for many years only Anluo remained. The most terrifying thing about Anluo is that even the National Guarding Mansion has been wiped out for many years, and there is more than one powerful person who died in Anluo's hands every year.

What Qin Wende never thought was that Anluo's people would actually come to kill him.

Needless to say, Qin Wende also knew who did it.

"Zheng Weilong!" His heart was full of anger, but he was also a man who has experienced wind and rain. The battle in the underground world is a struggle between life and death. The winner is king, and he does everything.

The people in Anluo never spoke. After throwing the card, he stepped on his feet, and his body immediately rushed towards Qin Xuan.

The place passed is like a phantom.

Qin Wende immediately ignored the others, and the big formation that Chen Fuyun had laid under the clubhouse flashed in his mind, and immediately ran away.

This Anluo's person can't be said to be very strong, but at least he is also a master, otherwise why should Zheng Weilong invite him.

Only the grandmaster kills him, and he is sure.

Qin Wende's reaction was fast enough, but after all, he was internal energy and his strength was limited.

While fleeing, he still encountered a palm behind his back, and Qin Wende's figure was shot out like a cannonball, spouting a big mouthful of blood, his face was like tin foil.

Even so, Qin Wende used this counter-shock force to continue to flee without hesitation.

The viper-like internal force in his body was even more like a knife cutting meat, and it was extremely painful, but Qin Wende still gritted his teeth and ran with all his strength.

The people in Anluo were not in a hurry, he smiled indifferently, his hands as black as ink.

"The person who is the master of the soul can't live for a week even if he is a master, let alone your internal strength?" With a trace of contempt, he watched Qin Wende escape into the house. Around the house, he felt the formation fluctuation.

Afterwards, he turned around and left without any sloppyness.

He came today only to kill Qin Wende, and now Qin Wende must die, why should he face Chen Fuyun in the realm?

The power of the palm of the Imperius hand hides the strange poison, even innately cannot get rid of it, forcibly getting rid of it will only make Qin Wende die faster.

The mask man left, as if he had never been here.

There was only a mess in this room, and that Anluo card.

When Chen Fuyun came back, he saw this scene, his face instantly pale.

"It's over!"

Endless fear rose in his heart and immediately rushed into the formation.

When he saw Qin Wende's dying appearance, his lips were purplish, and his chest was dark red. The magic master of the Taoist realm suddenly weakened his legs and sat on the ground.

"Zheng Weilong, do you know how much trouble you have caused?"

"That's the Azure Emperor, the anger of the Azure Emperor, the old can't bear one ten thousandth of it, you are looking for death!"

Chen Fuyun murmured, he quickly reacted and lifted Qin Wende up, looking at the ink-black palm print on his back, his face was full of panic.

At this moment, in Jiangshui City, an A4 drove slowly in.