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Chapter 172 Thunderbolt, Rescue Su Muqiu

If not the senior of the Duan family, who else could it be?

The old monk is a true Dark Realm perfectionist. He can deal with a master from the Zhao family who is only in the middle stage of the Dark Realm. He is two realms away. Moreover, it is a sudden attack. There is no suspense and he can be completely crushed!

With one palm, the entire right arm of the master from the Zhao family was crippled!

"You! You are..."

The master from the Zhao family fell several meters away. The broken arm on his right shoulder was filled with blood. Blood spurted out, his face was ashen, and he grinned in pain!

I almost lost my temper on the spot!

The eyes that looked at the old monk were full of shock and fear!

The old monk used to be in charge of Yunding Villa. Like Zhao Fengyin, the ancestor of the Zhao family, he had hardly appeared in front of outsiders for more than ten years. Therefore, the master of the Zhao family had heard of his name but had never seen him.

he.

Today is the first time we meet!

Of course I don’t know him!

Whoosh!

Whoosh whoosh!

Before the old monk could answer his question, a sound broke through the air, and several more figures rushed out of the crowd one after another. In the blink of an eye, they came behind the old monk. It was Duan Mingzhe and six or seven masters of the Duan family!

Among the six or seven Duan family masters, only two, like Duan Mingzhe, are in the middle stage of the Dark Realm. The others are all late-stage Dark Realm masters!

One of them walked over and helped Wolf Shadow up.

Asked: "Are you okay?"

Lang Ying shook his head. Although he did not go to the provincial capital, he guessed the identity of the other party. After all, he had always maintained contact with Lang Tong and Wolf Soul.

Just now, the old monk jumped out, replaced Lang Ying at the critical moment, and exchanged a palm with the master of the Zhao family.

And the wolf shadow...

It was just pushed out by the huge shock wave caused by the dark force collision, so it was no big deal.

"Duan Mingzhe!"

The master from the Zhao family didn't know the old monk, but he recognized Duan Mingzhe who appeared next to the old monk at a glance. His face turned ashen for a moment, and his heart trembled violently.

Wasn't the Duan family wiped out by the Xiao family in the capital?

"Where's Miss Su?"

Duan Mingzhe didn't even bother to look at him and asked Langying.

Wolf Shadow said in a deep voice: "Seven minutes ago, I went upstairs alone. I was afraid it was dangerous."

"Walk!"

Duan Mingzhe's face changed slightly, and without hesitation, he waved his hand and said, "Follow me upstairs!"

"Master, where is he?"

One of the Duan family masters pointed at the Zhao family master and asked: "How to deal with it?"

"Do you still need me to teach you?"

Duan Mingzhe kept walking and said without looking back: "Handle it cleanly."

After saying that, he and the old monk rushed into the Su Group's building first. When the master of the Zhao family heard this, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

Damn, it’s over!

The crowd of onlookers was in chaos, and among them, two people from the Xiao family in Beijing lurked. The two looked at each other, and one of them calmly took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

The content is very simple: the remnants of the Duan family appeared in the Su Group, many of them, all in...



The wolf shadow led the way. After entering the group building, he went straight to the president's office. On the way, he met several Zhao family masters who were watching for the wind. They were all at the early stage of the dark realm. They were palmed one by one by the old monk and easily dealt with them.

And this time!

In the CEO's office, Su Muqiu was surrounded by Su Ya, Su Jianguo, and Su Wenchao. She was lying on the cold floor. She received several slaps on the face and it was red and swollen. She was kicked several times and the pain was unbearable.

However, Su Muchiu didn't cry!

Maybe I have shed all my tears in the past few days, or maybe I don’t want to show my fragile side in front of Su Wenchao and others!

Snap!

Su Wenchao suddenly took out a prepared agreement and threw it on the floor in front of Su Muqiu. Then he squatted in front of Su Muqiu, looked down at her with a proud expression, handed over a signature pen, and sneered: "Cousin, sign this.

Bar?"

“The Su Group’s surname is Su!”

"It's my Su Wenchao's Su, not your Su Muqiu's Su!"

"You can't swallow it!"

"As long as you sign the agreement, I can consider it as a mercy and let you go for the time being. Otherwise, I have plenty of ways to torture you!"

"I guarantee that you won't be able to survive or die, and you will be so happy that you cry for mercy!"

Su Wenchao looked at Su Muqiu with greedy eyes.

This is his purpose!

Whether Su Bingtian or Su Jianguo, they all want to take back the Su Group, and what Su Wenchao wants, in addition to the Su Group, is Su Muqiu's body!

Previously, due to the sudden appearance of Xiao Zhan, his treacherous plot failed to succeed, but now, in a big circle, his opportunity came again. Without the protection of Xiao Zhan and the Duan family in the provincial capital, Su Muqiu, in his eyes, and

A lingering bitch makes no difference!

This time, he will decide on Su Muqiu's body!

"Pooh!"

Facing Su Wenchao's greedy gaze, Su Muqiu, although she was frightened to death and almost desperate, did not show any timidity or cowardice at all. She spat on the agreement in front of her with bloody spit, gritted her teeth and groaned: "Don't even think about it!"

Bang!

As soon as Su Muqiu finished speaking, Su Ya stepped on her back hard, and Su Ya cursed angrily: "Don't be so fucking shameless!"

"Letting you sign is giving you a chance!"

"If you dare to say a word of no, believe it or not, I will peel off your skin with my own hands?"

With that said, Su Ya rolled up her sleeves and was about to continue torturing Su Muqiu. However, at this moment, the sixty-year-old man standing next to Zhao Heng suddenly twitched his ears and his face changed in shock, as if he had noticed something.

He blurted out: "No! Someone is coming!"

Among the remaining masters of the Zhao family, only the old man in his sixties is a master in the late stage of the Dark Realm, while the other two middle-aged men standing next to Zhao Heng are in the middle stage of the Dark Realm.

Therefore, the sixty-year-old man has the sharpest perception!

"Who?"

Everyone, including Zhao Heng and Su Bingtian, was stunned and subconsciously turned to look at the office door.

The sixty-year-old old man said worriedly: "It seems to be a dark circle..."

boom!

Before the word "man" could be uttered, a deafening sound of explosion suddenly came. The door of the office exploded in an instant and shattered on the spot. A figure "flyed" into the office like a cannonball.

Everyone was shocked and dumbfounded. Before they could see clearly who the figure was, with a strange "clang" sound, the figure broke into the door, crossed the entire office, and drew a straight line in the air without any pause. In the blink of an eye,

In a short time, he "flyed" to the floor-to-ceiling window opposite, smashed the glass on the window, broke the window again, and "flyed" out of the office!

The whole process only takes about two seconds!

It was so fast that no one had time to react!

What the hell???

Everyone's hearts could not help but tremble violently, and they were stunned. Their frightened faces were full of indescribable confusion.

This office is located on the twelfth floor of the building!

The figure broke out of the window and "flyed" out. Wouldn't it mean that he would be smashed into a pulp???

Just thinking about it makes people shudder!
Chapter completed!
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