Chapter 216 Chaos

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At night, Zizhuhui in Xinchou District.

"The seven Wushan brothers are so arrogant?" Zhang Tu'an frowned.

"Very arrogant!" Ding Wu was still angry.

"Send someone to collect information about them." Zhang Tu thought for a while and said calmly: "Especially the information about the disciples of the lower court who are controlled by them."

"Boss, are you going to kill them?!" Ding Wu said excitedly.

"Have you ever managed them?" Zhang Tu'an said calmly.

Recalling Zheng Jin's fierce momentum, Ding Wu shook his head with an ugly expression.

"Let's see what enemies they have. Let them get busy first." Zhang Tu'an said calmly.

"We need time to accumulate strength." Zhang Tu'an glanced at Ding Wu.

"Only with enough strength can we uproot them."

"I understand!" Ding Wu raised the corners of his mouth. As long as these people are on the boss's list, it will be fine.

Sooner or later, these people can be brought down!

The two were chatting about how to make Zizhuhui profitable.

A short-dressed man in gray quickly rushed into the main hall.

"Boss, Zheng Jin of the Seventh Wushan Brothers is dead. He said... he said he was beaten to death by Brother Ding!"

"I sent someone over there to deliver a letter, and I want to meet with the boss to discuss the matter."

Ding Wu was suddenly shocked: "Impossible!"

Zhang Tu'an's expression changed.

Ding Wu was tricked!

Is it to deal with the Zizhuhui or the Seven Wushan Brothers?

With his mind racing, Zhang Tu'an quickly calmed down: "Don't panic!"

"Since they want to meet to discuss the issue, it means there is still room for maneuver."

Saying this, he himself breathed a sigh of relief.

The other party also suspects that this is a trap?

"Let them confirm the time and place, and I will definitely go to the appointment." Zhang Tu'an waved away the people.

"Boss!" Ding Wu looked anxious.

"There's no rush." ​​Zhang Tu'an said thoughtfully, "This is not necessarily a bad thing."

"They were not in a hurry to retaliate, and we certainly didn't do it."

"Not only might it be okay to meet, but it might actually become an opportunity for us to cooperate."

Zhang Tu'an thought carefully, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

"They are interested in members of the Purple Bamboo Society."

"Just now I was thinking about how to make Zizhuhui profitable, and now it's here!"

"The boss is saying that we should do what the Seven Wushan Brothers did?" Ding Wu whispered.

"No, wouldn't it be better if we rent people directly to the Seven Wushan Brothers and collect the money while we're here?" Zhang Tu'an raised the corner of his mouth.

"Will those people below agree?" Ding Wu was puzzled.

"Let the seven Wushan brothers come forward to threaten us, and we will come forward to gain some symbolic benefits."

"Actually, it's just a play with the seven Wushan brothers."

"One has a white face and one has a red face. If you ask these people to go east, they can't go west!"

Ding Wu was immediately overjoyed: "Old Daying..."

puff!

There was a soft sound, and the smile on Ding Wu's face suddenly stopped and solidified.

A round hole suddenly appeared between the eyebrows.

The red one and the white one suddenly sprayed all over Zhang Tu'an's face.

Zhang Tu'an instinctively pressed his hand on his waist, and quickly recited a low and difficult mantra.

A translucent white light suddenly enveloped it.

Almost in the next moment, a large black and red bullet like a soybean appeared in front of the photomask.

boom!

There was a dull sound like a stick hitting water.

A series of ripples suddenly appeared on the mask.

Looking at the shattering projectiles in front of him, Zhang Tu'an breathed a sigh of relief: "It was just a little bit close!"

His face turned ugly immediately, and his eyes glanced around, but no one appeared.

Zhang Tu'an regained his composure. "Friend, can you show up to see me? If there are any conflicts, we can discuss them in person!"

boom!

His answer was another black and red bullet.

"found it!"

Almost instantly, Zhang Tu'an waved his hand, and a ball of force suddenly flew out. In an instant, it turned into a large black net, and suddenly shot towards the window.

Then, like the tentacles of an octopus, it quickly wrapped around an area, shrinking into a circle.

Buzz!

Long clouds of snake-like black smoke emerged, spinning under the black net.

The black net, which is constantly tightened like a living thing, is stretched into a three-meter-diameter wire mesh ball.

Chen Mu's figure was looming in the black smoke.

"Who are you?" Zhang Tu'an glanced at the stable aura and looked calm.

boom!

A projectile hit the spiritual light again.

"Ha...it seems you don't know the spiritual light talisman." Zhang Tu'an chuckled: "Unless you have the means to sense the stage, don't even think about breaking this layer of light."

"Instead of wasting your efforts, why don't you talk to me."

"If we can turn enemies into friends, maybe we can still have a good time over wine." Zhang Tu Anyan smiled at Yan Yan, but the five fingers of his right hand suddenly bent into claws.

The black silk net covering Chen Mu suddenly exerted force and suddenly compressed from three meters in diameter to two and a half meters in diameter.

The corners of Zhang Tu'an's lips curled up: "Now, can we have a talk?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his right hand clenched into a fist.

The silk tennis ball suddenly became two meters in diameter, and the black smoke was immediately compressed to the limit.

Chen Muchi glanced at the floor that was cut into pieces by black mesh.

He looked up again and looked at the black mesh line so close at hand.

There was no fear at all in my heart.

It even felt like the silk screen composed of the secret technique of jade seeds in front of me was made of paper. No harm will be done to him.

He reached out and grabbed the wire mesh above his head.

A cutting and tight feeling came, but there was no pain at all.

There was not even a hint of courage appearing on the surface of his palm.

Boom boom boom…

It was as if a tight rope had been broken.

Chen Mu grabbed the silk screen with both hands and easily tore it in half.

Looking at the intact white palm, a trace of silver loomed under the skin.

"Is this the true manifestation of Spirit Armor?!" Chen Mu suddenly realized.

The courage of the Yun Mirage training technique integrated into the body has not disappeared. Instead, he made subtle changes to his body.

The skin defense alone is already beyond the limit of the Jade Seed Secret Technique.

How could anyone tear apart the Five Yin Black Evil Nets with bare hands?

escape!

Zhang Tu'an's pupils suddenly shrank and he immediately ran away to the window next to him. But he just raised his feet.

Bang bang bang...

A series of sandy pellets rained down.

The protective aura was suddenly rippled.

Zhang Tu'an himself was also shaken back by the huge impact.

What shocked him the most was.

As the projectile shattered upon impact, a faint black color appeared on the aura.

It's like a drop of ink dripping into the water of a net.

As the ink spreads, the indestructible aura becomes softer and softer, just like a plastic shell that has been baked by high temperatures.

The continuous black and red projectiles pulled the spiritual light inward, forming slender spikes, and were about to reach Zhang Tuan's eyes.

"Stop! I'll give you whatever you want!" He could no longer maintain his composure and couldn't help shouting in fear.

The whole body's strength emerged, and a thick layer was blocked in front of him.

The next moment.

Pulling it to the top of the extreme spike, a faint black and red spot was revealed.

Bo!

Like a bubble bursting, a series of sandy projectiles broke through the aura.

Puff puff……

Almost instantly, Zhang Tuan was beaten into a sieve.

The courageous defense he had gathered with all his strength was like a piece of paper, easily penetrated.

"I just want your life." Chen Mu looked at Zhang Tu'an calmly.

I only blame you for giving me trouble.

"Five ghosts move mountains!"

The entities of Zhang Tu'an and Ding Wu were swallowed up instantly.

Chen Mu's figure flashed and quickly disappeared.

With the death of Zheng Jin and the disappearance of Zhang Tu'an Dingwu, there will definitely be a conflict between the Zizhuhui and the seven Wushan brothers, and small-scale chaos is almost inevitable.

But all this has nothing to do with Chen Mu.

No one would believe that this matter could be related to an honest man who was busy farming.

(End of chapter)