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Chapter 100 Killing Hong Tao and secretly capturing a wave

It is said that Han Junsheng, the Royal Blood Blade Guard of the Qi Kingdom, sneaked into the Wu family compound of Wu Yibo's No. 003 sales line Wu Hongtao, a hundred miles away late at night. He was about to secretly sneak into the inner bedroom to search. Suddenly, he heard a cold shout: "Don't mess around.
Move, hold your head with both hands, squat down!" At the same time, Han Junsheng clearly felt a chill on the back of his neck hitting his skin...
It's over... This is obviously the person who suddenly appeared from behind, holding a sharp knife pointed at his neck!
Han Junsheng did not hold his head with his hands or squat down, but said calmly: "Is this the person who is here, Wu Hongtao's nursing school instructor Jin Jinsi?"
"Haha... It seems that you came here prepared?! Since you know that I am the Golden Four, why did you come in after preparing for the funeral?"
"Hehe... That's true. Then how did you know that I entered the house alone? Why don't you look back and look behind you..." Han Junsheng sneered.
When Huang Jinsi heard this, he took a sharp breath, yes! How dare he break into the house alone? Thinking of this, Huang Jinsi subconsciously looked back...
Soon enough, Han Jun suddenly jumped up, swept his right leg back and kicked Jin Si's ankle bone...
Besides, that Golden Four is indeed the majestic Wu Mansion's nursing instructor, his kung fu is extraordinary! But when he jumped forward, he barely managed to avoid Han Junsheng's back-sweeping leg, and he took advantage of the situation and swept back towards Han Junsheng.
Junsheng’s head!
Han Junsheng shouted: "Well done——!" He touched the ground with his left foot, rolled to the right, and dodged the head-splitting knife from Jin Si!
When the two men were two feet apart and just stood still, "Hulala!" Seven or eight strong men flashed into the room with sharp blades in hand, lined up eagerly, and stared at the unarmed Han Junsheng.
Huang Jin held the sword across his chest, took a step forward and said sternly: "Give me your name if you come! Huang will not kill unknown people!"
Han Junsheng smiled slightly, folded his arms in front of his chest, and said slowly: "Haha... Don't get me wrong, Mr. Huang, I'm not here to assassinate you!"
Jin Si looked at Han Junsheng coldly: "Then who are you? Why are you here?"
"My name is Han Junsheng, and I am the deputy of Wu Yibo, the owner of the largest 'Absolute Flour Flour Factory' in the capital of our country! I came here today to visit the boss Wu Hongtao, but when I entered the Wu Manor, I saw no one, so I dared to
Break in here and find out..." Han Junsheng said slowly.
Jin Si looked Han Junsheng up and down carefully: "Are you... a subordinate of Boss Wu who makes flour?"
"Exactly! Excuse me, Wu from your mansion..." Before Han Junsheng could finish his words, he suddenly saw a man walking out from behind the big screen laughing: "So it's Brother Han? Nice to meet you!"
But I saw that this person was full of fat and had a big belly. He was wearing a satin shirt, brocade shoes, a hand-operated plain flower folding fan, and a row of exquisite jade pendants around his waist: "Brother Han, are you here for the payment for that box of goods? Isn't that right? This
How much is it worth? Is it worth it if your brother traveled hundreds of miles to come to my Wu Mansion to ask for it in person?!"
"It turns out to be boss Wu Hongtao! Nice to meet you! I'm really here to pay for that box of goods. Because our boss Wu Yibo is in urgent need of money, so I came here specially to collect the payment..." Han Junsheng
explained.
"Hehe... Are you, boss Wu Yibo, still afraid that Wu Hongtao, I, will steal that gold?!" Wu Hongtao asked with bull's eyes.
Han Junsheng smiled slightly: "No, no! I'm here this time, but..." Before he finished speaking, Han Junsheng dodged forward and flashed behind Wu Hongtao like a ghost. A gleaming dagger struck Wu Hongtao.
Hong Tao's throat...
"Don't move! Make a way for me!" Han Jun put his knife to Wu Hongtao's throat and ordered the thugs and guards to get out of the way.
Huang Jinsi looked at Han Junsheng coldly: "You... show mercy! What do you want? As long as you don't kill our boss Wu!"
Han Junsheng looked around and said sternly: "Immediately prepare a fast horse for me and wait outside the gate of the Wu family compound!"
"Okay, okay! I'll do it right away! Please don't get excited, hero!" Huang Jinsi said and quickly exited the inner room.
Han Junsheng escorted Wu Hongtao, and slowly retreated to the gate of the Wu family compound under the watchful eyes of the guards' thugs. As expected, he saw Jin Si holding a black horse waiting at the gate.
Han Junsheng held a knife against Wu Hongtao's throat with one hand, took the horse's reins from Jin Si with the other, and said coldly: "Get out of the way -!"
Huang Jinsi slowly stepped back two feet and looked at Han Junsheng eagerly...
Soon after, Han Junsheng flew on his horse, raised his knife, cut off Wu Hongtao's head, picked up Wu Hongtao's bloody head, and flew away...
… … … … … …
At noon the next day, Yi Fengqi, who was disfigured and disguised as Li Wanxun, the boss of the "Two Evils of Mobei", and Ling Shiyao, who was disguised as Zheng Liqian, the second eldest brother of the "Two Evils of Mobei", acted as the plenipotentiary envoys of Ding Junshan, the murderous owl lord Yingye.
, swaggered into Wu Yibo's luxurious living room, "Dong dong dong——!" Three times, he threw three big baggage on the big table...
"Two special envoys...this is...?" Wu Yibo asked some monks who were confused.
"Humph! Why are you asking us about the good deeds you have done?!" Ling Shiyao raised her sparse and pale eyebrows, one short and one long, and said sharply.
Wu Yibo trembled when he heard this and thought to himself: Could it be that the news about our secret sale of the old assassin "Puppet Man" was leaked?
He walked gingerly to the big table and carefully untied a bundle...
Ah——?! But there was a bloody head revealed in the baggage. This head was none other than Yuan Hejun, his sales downline No. 001——!
Wu Yibo suddenly collapsed on the ground like a deflated rubber ball... It was over! Without looking any further, he guessed that the other two bags must be his unlucky sales downline No. 002, Lang Kelong and 003.
Wu Hongtao’s head was sold off the production line...
"Tell me! The specific addresses of your other offline numbers 004 to 010 -!" Ling Shiyao flipped up and down, one large and one small, one convex and one concave, her small single-lidded eyes said coldly.
"Yes, yes... I will write it down for the special envoy..." Wu Yibo gritted his teeth and carefully wrote down the specific addresses of his other offline numbers 004 to 010 in detail, and then held it with trembling hands.
Hand it to Ling Shiyao.
Just when Ling Shiyao stretched out his hand to pick up the page, Wu Yibo suddenly flew through the living room, grabbed a thug at the door, and threw it into the living room, just in time to block Ling Shiyao who was flying after him.
Wu Yibo grinned proudly, started his Qinggong, and just flew up to a towering tree outside the compound. Before he could take a breath, he suddenly heard a cold and biting voice above his head: "You kid can still run?! Again?"
Run? Look how I always run ahead of you, grandpa!"
Wu Yibo was startled when he heard this. He looked up and saw nothing except the dense leaves. He had to—! Thirty-six moves forward. Wu Yibo stepped on the tree trunk, jumped up, and flew diagonally...
"Wha—!" Wu Yibo took advantage of the street trees on the roadside and flew away continuously, and he jumped five miles away in one breath...
Seeing a seven-story tower in front of him, he gathered his strength and leaped to the top of the seven-story tower...

Chapter completed!
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