501: C501 Robbing

C501 Robbing

"Die! I want him dead!" No matter who he is, no matter what kind of status he has, he must die, he must! "

Walking out of the Starry Sky Hotel, Feng Yun's face was pale and bloodless. His cold eyes were filled with endless hatred and hatred. His chest rose and fell along with his breathing. Obviously, he couldn't accept the humiliation he had suffered today.

Tyrannical Throne did not say anything, his pitted and sunken face was terrifyingly gloomy. Suddenly, his eyes flashed with a malevolent look, as if he was talking like a demon from hell, "I will make him pay!"

"NO!" I want him dead or alive. "

Feng Yun's eyes shone with a venomous light as he growled, "I shall inform all the experts to gather at the branch office as soon as possible."

Tyrannical Throne frowned and looked at the ferocious Feng Yun unhappily without saying a word. He knew Feng Yun's identity. Strictly speaking, he was one of the disciples of the Wind God Emperor Throne.

Right now, he was thinking about the moment they exchanged blows. The tyrannical Killing Fist that he was so proud of was easily blocked by that person, but through the clash of power, he discovered that the youth's strength was only at the mid or late stage of the world level.

How did he block his punch?

"When you fought him, can you be sure of his fighting strength?"

"I'm just not investigating for a while!"

Feng Yun's voice was filled with unwillingness, he suddenly flipped his wrist, and five grey worms appeared in his palm. Among them, four of the worms suddenly stopped moving, and their figures slowly transformed into a white Cloud Flower, while the other one still remained in the shape of a worm.

"Moreover, my five Cloud Flower are not fully matured yet. It would be inconvenient for me to make a move at a time like that, unless I kill them all!"

With another flick of his wrist, the five Cloud Flower disappeared. Only then did he continue, "That bastard is very evil, the War Consciousness is very strong, but his power isn't great. At most, he's only at the mid stage of the World level."

Tyrannical Throne nodded. His judgement wasn't too far off, so he said, "Feng Yun, you should rest up. I will take care of this matter, you should know Emperor Throne's intention to push you out."

"I know what I'm doing. You just need to summon all the experts below you to Jinwei City."

Hearing that, Tyrannical Throne really wanted to slap him on the face. He suppressed his anger and said, "You haven't stepped too deep into this, so you don't know the rules of this manor. I advise you to carry out Emperor Throne's plan step by step."

"What does killing that bastard have to do with my plan!"

"Although our Wind God Manor is ranked within the top ten within the Underground World, we have only risen up for a short twenty years, so our foundations are not firm. Who knows how many people and powers are behind us, keeping an eye on our position."

Pausing, he continued, "Do you know that there are millions of villas in the order of Underground World, but why only 10 of them are allowed to interfere in the industry chain of Light Order? And there must be a limit? "

Feng Yun's face was ashen as he slowly walked forward without saying a word. As the two of them spoke, they had already reached the underground parking lot.

"Emperor Throne knows you don't have the qualifications, so he sent me to support you. As long as you make a name for yourself, or defeat one of the other Eight Young Masters, or wait for half a year and win the 'Emperor Throne's fight' Young Master's position, that way, our Wind God Manor can have two more industrial chains. What does that represent, do you know? You certainly don't know. "

"Since the industrial chain is so important, we can just extend our hands and not do it. With our status as Wind God Manor, we still need to look at others' faces."

After hearing Feng Yun's voice, Tyrannical Throne could no longer tolerate it, so he stopped his body and shouted, "You motherf * * king don't know anything. Light is a Light Order, darkness is a dark order, and underground is an underground order. When the time comes, you won't even know how you died. "

"Luo Badao, pay attention to your words. I really don't like your tone."

Feng Yun had been trained or transformed by Emperor Throne since he was young, and he never came into contact with anyone when he was young. Only in recent years did he relax a little, and many things were very simple in his eyes.

Tyrannical Throne stared coldly at Feng Yun, took a deep breath and forced himself to slow down, "Okay, what do you want to do!"

"Let your experts gather at the Jin Wei branch. After that, you invite a famous person. I will first select a few people with similar reputation points. As for that bastard just now, let him be monitored. I will settle this matter first."

Pausing, he continued, "Oh yeah, remember to invite that guy who's been famous on the internet. His name seems to be Zhang Yang, and among these people, he's the weakest but the most famous one. He's my best stepping stone."

Pow!

Tyrannical Throne opened the car door and stopped, he looked at Feng Yun who was in front of him and said in a deep voice, "Your strength has already reached the Late World level, if you have the help of five Cloud Flower, you can even retreat if you face a Domain Lord. I suggest that you directly choose one of the Eight Young Flames to open up the way, and you will be able to board the Shaowang Wu Steel immediately."

"If it was before, perhaps I would have listened to your suggestion. But now I've changed my mind." "There are tens of thousands of young experts in Underground World. To be able to obtain the authentication of 'Emperor Throne's Vanguard', they must all have some kind of trump card."

Hearing him say that, Tyrannical Throne lowered his head and didn't say anything. Soon after, the two prepared to get on the car.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared above their heads. This figure instantly appeared and a masked Black-clothed Man appeared. Following that, a cold light flashed like lightning towards Tyrannical Throne, who was deep in thought with his head lowered.

This Black-clothed Man was extremely experienced, and he was well-versed in his concealment. At least, before he appeared, neither Tyrannical Throne nor Feng Yun noticed.

Tyrannical Throne's scalp was numb. At this moment, he was stuck on the door and his movements were restricted. Seeing the cold light piercing towards him, he roared and pushed his body forward, forcefully knocking the door away and barely dodging the assassination attempt.

However, it wasn't over yet. Black-clothed Man lightly tapped the light sword on the roof of the car and rotated his body in the air. He followed up with another cold slash.

Tyrannical Throne did not turn around. He formed a fist with his five fingers and punched backwards with his upper body. His sleeve was instantly ripped apart and a wave of air surged out.

Black-clothed Man was obviously an experienced person. After being struck by the lightning, he was no longer greedy. He took advantage of the incoming air wave to raise his body and his figure became indistinct as he retreated like a big bird.

All of this happened in an instant. Black-clothed Man, as a bird, struck twice. The two strikes missed, and Black-clothed Man wanted to retreat!

"You want to leave?"

Only now did Feng Yun come back to his senses, his shame and anger reaching their limits.

As one of the future Eight Shaotian, he was just about to make a big scene. However, after being humiliated and humiliated, he could only react after being attacked twice. How could he endure this?

Seeing Black-clothed Man retreat, he turned his wrist and five Cloud Flower appeared, circling above him like flying discs. With a whoosh, Feng Yun's figure disappeared from where he stood and appeared in the air in the blink of an eye.

The strange thing was, the five clouds that were originally circling around him had already turned into Feng Yun himself. With a loud roar, he threw out a punch, which immediately sounded out in the air like the shrieks of evil spirits, and his fist was surrounded by a layer of grayish-white air waves.

Bang!

The punch struck the air and Black-clothed Man, who was already faintly discernible, immediately let out a groan. He fell heavily on the ground and instantly bounced up. His body once again became blurry and distorted.

"I'll do it!"

Just now, he had been surrounded by danger, causing him to be in an extremely sorry state, almost getting taken advantage of by the other party. Now, he finally managed to let go of the danger, and seeing that Black-clothed Man did not want to retreat, he immediately bent his legs, jumped up, and threw a punch into the air.

"Tyrant Killing Fist, die!"

The air was filled with the sound of howling and the waves were heavy. Killing intent and killing intent filled the air as they rushed towards Black-clothed Man.

Wuu! "Wuwuwu!

The power of this punch was overbearing and sharp. It seemed like there was no skill behind it, but there was an invisible force enveloping Black-clothed Man's surroundings and every path of retreat. If it hit him, he would definitely die!

Baji!

It wasn't the sound of a hit, but Tyrannical Throne, who was still waving his killing fist in the air, suddenly fell.

It was like a pile of dog shit being eaten shit. Black-clothed Man, who was going to fight with his life on the line, suddenly disappeared.

Too sudden!

Not to mention the wind and clouds on the other side, even Tyrannical Throne didn't have the time to react. At that moment, he only felt a majestic force coming at him, but his body suddenly sank and he fell down uncontrollably.

A pair of flat shoes appeared in front of his eyes. As he followed the shoes upwards, he saw a young man in his early twenties, looking down at him with squinted eyes.

Who was this youth?

Was the tremendous force that had shocked him a moment ago unleashed by this youth?

Obviously, Tyrannical Throne couldn't accept this fact.

"Who are you?" In a split-second, he turned around and sprang up, looking at the youth with a grave expression. Feng Yun also quickly walked over, and the two of them placed the youth in the middle.

The youth's appearance was very ordinary, or perhaps it was originally so, but those cold eyes made his overall appearance change. On the contrary, it made it easy for others to deeply remember him.

His eyes were calm as the sea. He didn't move as he slowly looked at the two.

Being swept by that gaze, no matter if it was Tyrannical Throne or Feng Yun, both of their scalps tingled and their expressions changed. They felt as if they were seen through and there were no secrets in their bodies.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and grasped the air. The five Cloud Flower that had appeared in front of Feng Yun were suddenly caught in his hand and he narrowed his eyes to look at them.

"You …"

Feng Yun was extremely shocked. These five Cloud Flower were originally part of his body, how could they be so easily controlled by someone? This had simply exceeded the scope of his knowledge.

Both of them slightly bent their bodies at the same time as they launched their attacks. However, they were once again dumbstruck when they discovered that they were unable to move even the slightest bit.

They were all knowledgeable about the situation. It was clear that the battle prowess of this young man in front of them was far beyond their imagination. As they felt the confined state, their expressions changed as they became uncertain.

A long time later.

Only then did the young man raise his head and casually wave his hand, returning the five Cloud Flower back to Feng Yun's side. He once again extended his hand and grabbed the air, a silver white box suddenly appearing in his hand.

Seeing the silver white box, Tyrannical Throne and Feng Yun were both stunned. However, before they could react, they heard a crackling sound.

Following the direction of the voice, he saw that the silver ring on Feng Yun's ring finger had turned into sand and was moving down his finger.

This...

Their expressions changed again and again, and in the end, their expressions were devoid of any color. Even their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

Feng Yun's ring was a spatial ring. Although it was only two cubic meters, it was still extremely rare in the federation. It was given to him by the Wind God Emperor Throne when he was in his apprenticeship.

These weren't important. What made them pale was that the silver chest was originally inside the spatial ring, and inside were the 500 pieces of snow jade that they wanted to trade with.

Absorbing items from the Ring of Void...

This...

At this moment, their minds were blank. Everything in front of them was beyond their knowledge. All their words and expressions were pale and powerless.

What was he going to do?

Murder? Robbery?

Not only Tyrannical Throne, even the usually arrogant and arrogant Feng Yun was secretly praying.

He opened the box, and a large amount of bright rays of light shone through. Accompanied by a hazy mist, there were 500 snow jades arranged neatly together.

As he turned around, his almond-shaped eyes slightly squinted as he looked at Tyrannical Throne and Feng Yun. With a slight smile, he said, "I've snatched the item away, you two don't have any objections, right?"

"Sir, we are the Wind God …"

"Scram!"

Killing intent flashed in the young man's eyes, which then turned into impatience. With a wave of his hand, the two of them flew out of the parking lot as if they had been kicked flying. Then, they landed heavily on the ground.

Tyrannical Throne and Feng Yun stood up one after the other. Although there was a look of indignation and anger on their faces, but more than that, there was fear and fear. No matter how angry they were, they did not have the courage to return.

"Go!" Let's go back first. "1

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