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Chapter Thirty-Third: Tianlong Martial Saint [1]

"Well, baby, are you comfortable?"

"Honey, come on, harder!"

"ah……"

In the villa, Tianlong was fighting fiercely with two beautiful women. The battle was very fierce and the killing was earth-shattering. Tianlong was one against two and still had the upper hand. He was possessed by the God of War and killed the two beautiful women under him.

.

"ah……"

Finally, when he reached the peak again, Tianlong's face was filled with relief, and his eyes were filled with unparalleled satisfaction.

But just then——

call out!

The cold flying knife was like a bolt of lightning in the dark night sky, tearing apart the space, shooting out of the window, and piercing directly through the back of Tianlong's head.

Suddenly, his head shattered and blood splattered!

"..." Tianlong's eyes widened, his pupils tightened, and his last look contained a hint of shock, regret and unwillingness. He couldn't even scream and fell directly on top of the two beautiful women.

The two beauties were full of passion when they suddenly saw a flying knife piercing through Tianlong's head. Their eyes widened and their bodies became cold. They wanted to yell, but they saw the flying knife flashing from their heads.

One stroke across the neck.

In just an instant, the flying knife ended three lives.

Wang Feng, who was watching this scene from a distance, was shocked by his own strength even though he was well prepared. You know, this was his first time killing someone, so he was inevitably a little nervous.

Fortunately, Wang Feng had practiced many times before, and the flying knife was fatal, thus avoiding mistakes caused by Wang Feng's nervousness.

"Okay! Once this person dies, the Tianlong Guild will be disbanded. However, let's go in and take a look. This guy has been a gang boss for so many years and must be rich. It's all ill-gotten gains anyway, so why not take advantage of me!"

After killing Tianlong, Wang Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief, secretly observed the guards around the villa, and entered the villa with a look.

Because the three Tianlongs did not scream before they died, the younger members of the Tianlonghui who were guarding the outside did not even notice that their boss was dead.

Therefore, when Wang Feng came to Tianlong's body, the two boys guarding the door were still discussing in a low voice the durability of their boss's "combat power"!

"Huh? It's a virtual helmet and his identity authentication card!" Suddenly, Wang Feng couldn't help but be ecstatic when he saw the virtual helmet and identity authentication card placed on the coffee table next to the sofa. With these two things, he could get Tianlong

of all deposits.

"We don't have much time. Let's transfer this guy's savings first. This guy has been collecting money from the people for so many years, and he has opened many nightclubs, bars and other entertainment venues. He should have a lot of assets!" Wang Feng looked forward to it!

Put on the virtual helmet directly, and then use Tianlong's identity authentication card to pass the authentication.

"Didi...Welcome to the virtual world, Mr. Zhao Fei, how can I help you?" When Wang Feng entered the virtual world, a female angel flew over and said.

Because Tianlong's identity authentication card was used, Wang Feng's current appearance in the virtual world was simulated by Tianlong, and this little angel didn't notice anything strange.

However, when Wang Feng saw the little angel in front of him wearing a nurse uniform squeezing his arms with his big breasts, he couldn't help but cursed all the eighteen generations of Tianlong's ancestors secretly.

"This guy is really perverted, he doesn't even let go of virtual elves!" Wang Feng was speechless. He knew that little angels could change their appearance and voice according to their own wishes, but he didn't expect Tianlong to be so perverted.

"Zhao Fei, that should be his real name!" Wang Feng muttered, and then said to the little angel beside him: "Now help me create an anonymous bank account, and then transfer all my deposits into it.

"

"Okay, Mr. Zhao Fei, may I ask which bank you want to open an account in. Also, are you sure you want to deposit all the deposits into this account?" the little angel asked.

"Well, let's go to Nuwa Bank!" Wang Feng thought of Ning Shao, so he chose Nuwa Bank. This is a very big bank, and with Ning Shao's relationship, he felt at ease, even if he was investigated.

When he comes out, he can still ask Ning Shao for help.

"By the way, how much money do I have left?" Wang Feng asked casually while the little angel was transferring money.

"Di... the bearer account has been established and the transfer is in progress..." The little angel replied while transferring money: "Mr. Zhao Fei, your deposit balance is 1.3 billion yuan."

"1.3 billion?" Wang Feng was shocked, his pupils tightened, and he said urgently: "Say it again, is it 1.3 billion yuan?"

"Yes, it's 1.3 billion yuan, Mr. Zhao Fei!" The little angel nodded.

"Damn, I'm crazy!"

Wang Feng's face was indifferent, but his heart was in turmoil. If he hadn't been afraid of being discovered by the little angel, he would have jumped up happily to celebrate.

1.3 billion! The one after that is 100 million, not 10,000!

With this money, he can buy those gene potions, as well as various martial arts secrets and cultivation secrets.

For a moment, Wang Feng had the aura of a rich man in his heart. He felt that his future was bright and he would no longer have to worry about money in a short time.

"Beep, beep, beep...the transfer is completed. Excuse me, Mr. Zhao Fei, is there anything else I can help you with?" A few seconds later, the little angel said.

"Well, no more!" Wang Feng quickly exited the virtual world after hearing this, and at the same time, he also wrote down the security information of the anonymous account.

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