1407: C1407 Clear the Place

C1407 Clear the Place

After saying that, Lee Yun walked into the chaotic first floor of the Longsheng KTV and ignored the noise outside.

Zhao Tianfeng forced herself to calm down and coldly looked outside. Only then did she realize that there was already a group of warriors who came out of nowhere. They quickly separated the crowd and even combed the people in the surrounding buildings, making the Longsheng KTV completely an isolated island.

Only then did the commotion in the crowd stop. Some people who wanted to call the police also put down their phones.

They were very surprised to realize that the person who forcefully broke into the KTV seemed to be the one who was righteous?

"What exactly is going on?!"

Countless questions popped up in their minds, but unfortunately, these questions were destined to not be answered.

"Let's go in too!"

Zhao Tianfeng walked into the chaotic restaurant with a cold face. She hated Lee Yun even more in her heart. This damn eunuch was getting more and more arrogant. He did not give her any face at all!

The crowd had almost dispersed. Only a few security guards and managers were shivering. They seemed to want to run, but they did not dare to. They raised their hands and surrendered. Their faces showed that they wanted to cry but had no tears.

"You guys go out too. "

Lee Yun pointed outside with his gun. "This is not something you guys can participate in. Go out. "

"Sir. " The manager saw that the 'criminal' was still rational, so he tried to reason with him. It was a pity.

"Get out. "

"If you need anything, I will try my best to satisfy. . . "

"I will say it one last time!" Lee Yun lifted his foot and lightly stomped on the ground.

Boom!

The floor that was paved with high-grade tiles suddenly cracked open, spreading out like a spider web, all the way to the floor under the manager and security guards' feet.

"Yes, I'll leave right away!"

The manager didn't dare to say anything else. He lowered his head and ran out of the door in fear.

When he went outside, the manager was stunned to see the soldiers maintaining order. It was only then that he realized in a trance that something incredible had happened inside the Tian Long Sheng KTV!

Zhao Tianfeng's eyelids twitched. Why was this guy so impatient to chase them away? What was the reason?

She did not know the reason why Lee Yun made such a decision was because he had received a notification from the System.

"'Ding. . . Triggered choice event. Please choose host. '

Choice 1: Directly intruding, capturing, killing Wan Zicheng and the others inside, reward Justice Value + 30000, Experience Values + 5 million, All Attributess + 3000, Golden Gift Bags * Additional reward: A piece of information on Earth Fires.

Choice 2: Turn around and go back, no rewards.

3. Steady and steady. Find Wan Zicheng first. Reward: White Gift Bag * 3. "

When Lee Yun saw the information about the Earth Fire, his eyes turned red. He was currently lacking this thing to absorb. Adding the System's prompt, it made sense. Therefore, Lee Yun chose to barge in by force. He didn't give the people inside any chance to prepare. He wanted to drive away all the people who had nothing to do with him first!

"Big Brother Yun?" Hu Xiaomeng nervously clenched her small fists. She changed into the Phantom Demon Fox Claw that Lee Yun gave her. The function of this pair of gloves was very strong. It could increase her own speed by a large margin. Unfortunately, Hu Xiaomeng did not have the time to grasp it. Wearing it was just comforting.

"Follow me and go up directly. "

Lee Yun took calm steps and walked upstairs step by step. The outside had been sealed off. The people on top could not escape even if they had wings. However, it seemed that they did not want to escape.

Zhao Tianfeng's expression was cold. She was half a step behind him and followed him to the top floor of the KTV. Very soon, she saw the main person.1

It was not Wan Zicheng. It was a few martial artists holding long swords blocking in front of them with ferocious expressions.

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