When Chen Fuyun arrived at the Phoenix City Entertainment City, the surroundings were already in a mess.

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

Chen Fuyun frowned deeply, and he looked at the three masters.

"You practice martial arts, but you use it on ordinary people. Where is the martial virtue?" Chen Fuyun's voice was filled with a hint of anger, and his eyes were cold.

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

One of them said: "We are all ordinary people, naturally we can't compare to Master Chen's nobleness!"

Chen Fuyun's face was slightly cold, and he shouted like thunder, "How dare you!"

The momentum of the Dao realm suddenly emerged, like a raging wave, rushing to the second floor.

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

"You are indeed a Taoist master!" A Grandmaster said in a deep voice, "Master Chen, we are just taking money to help others get rid of disasters. Aren't you the same? Otherwise, how could you help Qin Wende!"

Chen Fuyun couldn't help but sneer, "Don't compare me with you. Fuyun has been asking about the Tao and Feng Shui all his life. Although he can't avoid worldly things, he still has some assets in Linhai. There is no need to rely on others and become a running dog like you!"

Chen Fuyun is not a good person either. He was also famous in Linhai at the beginning, with a high position and power, and was feared by the aristocratic families.

Now he is even more in the Taoist realm. When he entered the Tao, he despised the Grandmaster, let alone now.

The call of "running dog" immediately made the three masters look extremely ugly, and they shouted angrily: "Old man, don't think you can be so arrogant just because you know a little bit of Feng Shui. What if you have entered the realm of Taoism?"

Facing the anger of the three people, Chen Fuyun couldn't help but sneer, "Enough to defeat ten of you!"

After the words fell, Chen Fuyun's body shook, he bent his fingers and tapped, and the spiritual power came out of his body, and actually formed a large formation in the void.

The spiritual energy connected, and a silver-white giant python rose out of thin air, its scales were lifelike, and it roared, the sound was like thunder.

The three masters changed their colors, but they didn't fight, but sneered, "Old man, today the three of us just came to Huangdu Entertainment City to do something, but we have no intention of fighting with you!"

Immediately, the three of them actually jumped and broke through the window without any nostalgia.

This time, it was Chen Fuyun's turn to be stunned, his brows were tightly knitted, and his face was full of confusion.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he couldn't help shouting, "Not good!"

Something is out of the ordinary, there must be something wrong!

Chen Fuyun reacted. Since Zheng Weilong was going to take action, why would he send three masters to smash the Phoenix City Entertainment City? Phoenix City Entertainment City is not Qin Wende's foundation, and since Zheng Weilong was taking action, why would he do such a small fight?

Zheng Weilong, he is targeting Qin Wende!

Chen Fuyun's heart was completely cold at this moment. If something happened to Qin Wende...Chen Fuyun's mind flashed Qin Xuan's immature face, and he immediately stepped forward and turned back with all his strength.

...

In the club, Qin Wende frowned and made a phone call, one call after another.

Since Zheng Weilong was going to take action, Qin Wende was naturally not easy to mess with. If he moved, he would affect the whole body, so he had to make arrangements immediately.

At this moment, Qin Wende suddenly felt something was wrong.

He also had the skills of internal strength, and a crisis rose in his heart.

Swoosh!

The door was broken, and a tiny sharp light had broken through the door.

Qin Wende's face changed immediately, and he shouted angrily, ignoring everything else, and rolled to the side.

The sharp light fell on the table, and in an instant, the tabletop exploded, and sawdust filled the sky.

Qin Wende's face turned pale, and a tiny bloodstain appeared on his face, injured by the sawdust.

"Who is it?" Qin Wende looked up and looked at the door.

The door slowly opened, and a figure wearing a mask and his head covered by a black hoodie slowly walked in.

The pace was slow, but each step was accompanied by a dull sound, knocking on Qin Wende's heart.

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

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

Whoosh!

A dark red light broke through the air and nailed directly in front of Qin Wende.

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

An Luo is a killer organization in the Chinese martial arts world, which takes money and kills people.

There are many such killer organizations in the world, but they are rare in China.

The Huguofu has always been fighting against such killer organizations, and only An Luo is left after many years. The most terrifying thing about An Luo is that even the Huguofu has not stopped fighting for many years, and more than one powerful person dies at the hands of An Luo every year.

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

Without thinking, Qin Wende also knew who did it.

"Zheng Weilong!" He was furious, butHe was also a man who had experienced many ups and downs. The battle in the underground world was a fight of life and death. The winner was the king and no effort was spared.

The man from Anluo did not speak. After throwing the card, he stepped on his feet and rushed straight to Qin Wende in an instant.

Wherever he passed, it was like a phantom.

Qin Wende immediately ignored everything else. He thought of the formation that Chen Fuyun had set up under the club, and immediately ran away.

This man from Anluo was not very strong, but at least he was a master, otherwise why would Zheng Weilong ask him.

Only a master could kill him, and it was a sure thing.

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

While running away, he was still hit by a palm from behind. Qin Wende's figure was blasted out like a cannonball, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and his face was like tin foil.

Even so, Qin Wende actually continued to run away with this recoil force without hesitation.

The venomous internal force in his body was like a knife cutting his flesh, causing him great pain, but Qin Wende still gritted his teeth and ran away with all his strength.

The man from Anluo was not in a hurry either. He smiled indifferently, his hands as black as ink.

"Anyone who is hit by the Soul-stealing Hand will not survive for more than a week, even if he is a master, let alone you with just internal force?" With a trace of contempt, he looked at Qin Wende fleeing into the house. He felt the fluctuations of the formation around the house.

Then, he turned around and left without any hesitation.

He came here today just to kill Qin Wende. Now that Qin Wende must die, why should he face Chen Fuyun in the Dao Realm?

The Soul-stealing Hand contains a strange poison that cannot be expelled even by the innate. Forcibly expelling it will only make Qin Wende die faster.

The masked man left as if he had never been there.

Only the mess in the room and the card of Anluo were left.

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

"It's over!"

He was filled with endless fear and rushed into the formation immediately.

When he saw Qin Wende dying, his lips were purple and his chest was dark red, the Taoist master's legs suddenly became weak and he sat on the ground.

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

"That's the Qing Emperor. I can't bear even one ten-thousandth of his anger. You are looking for death!"

Chen Fuyun murmured. He quickly reacted and helped Qin Wende up. Looking at the black palm print behind him, his face was full of panic.

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

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