Chapter 287 The end of the hero

Office of the Chairman of Wanshi Group.

This time, Wan Wenyou opened the door and walked in with excitement: "Father, there is news from Wuzhou. Chen Songzi returned to Yangui Lake Villa last night and left in a hurry half an hour later!"

"According to the report of the spies I arranged near Yangui Lake Villa, Chen Songzi's face didn't look good when he left, and he seemed to be injured!"

Wan Changru's face also showed a hint of joy: "The master invited by the Gongsun family is very good!"

"Now, we can take action!" Wan Wenyou said.

"No, wait three days. If Chen Mo doesn't show up after three days, come and report to me!" Wan Changru said with a serious face.

"good!"

Wan Wenyou left, and Wan Changru fell into deep thought, tapping his fingers on the table as a habit.

"Chen Mo, are you really dead?"

In the hotel affiliated to the Meihua Group, Chen Songzi, Yan Qingcheng and Sang Sang gathered in the room with heavy faces.

"That man is so powerful! Even you, senior brother, are no match for you!"

Yan Qingcheng's peerless appearance showed a hint of shock.

Chen Songzi nodded: "He should be a body protection master, or higher, and the three of us combined are no match for him. Our first priority now is to ensure the safety of the chairman and the others. Don't worry about the rest.

Let’s wait until the master comes back!”

"Yeah!" Yan Qingcheng and the other two nodded.

Three days later, the office of the chairman of Wanshi Group.

Wan Wenyou broke in again. This time, his expression was much calmer, but the fire of revenge in his eyes began to burn blazingly.

"Father, Chen Mo did not show up, but the disciples of the master invited by the Gongsun family have already begun to enter the Yangui Lake Villa."

Wan Changru slowly closed his eyes. Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, stood up from the chair, and stood up straight.

"It's time!"

Wan Changru whispered, a look of determination appeared on his face!

"Go immediately to find out Li Sufang's whereabouts in the past few days and prepare to kill her with one strike, but remember, this must be done cleanly!"

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of Wan Wenyou's mouth: "Don't worry, father, I promise to let her die in an unexplained manner, and no one will doubt us!"

"I am now starting to lay out a plan to counterattack the Meihua Group. Once Li Sufang dies, I will immediately start a full-scale war with the Meihua Group!"

Wan Changru punched the table. The richest man who dominated Hanyang in the past seemed to be back again!

"I'm going to prepare first, father, and wait for my good news!"

In the desert of the northwest, a middle-aged man ran hundreds of miles without resting, and now he has arrived at the ruins of the ancient city of Jingjue.

"Now, they shouldn't be able to catch up!"

The middle-aged man's lips were chapped, and his tense nerves suddenly relaxed. No matter how hard it was to suppress the injuries in his body, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at the black blood in front of him, the middle-aged man looked shocked and angry: "Poisonous!"

The middle-aged man immediately sat cross-legged, running his exercises to suppress the injuries in his body.

Not long after, an evil voice sounded, and the handsome young man and the man in black robes appeared again.

"Hey, I told you, you can't escape!"

The middle-aged man looked panicked: "How could you find me so quickly!"

"Haha, because you are about to die, I will tell you that you have been branded by Lord Hart as the God of Death. Even if you escape to the end of the world, we will still be able to find you!"

"You'd better die obediently, so as not to suffer!"

The middle-aged man looked desperate: "That's it!"

"But even if I die, I will hold you on my back!"

"Oh God! Charles, did you hear that? He is going to fight us desperately!" the handsome young man shouted exaggeratedly at the man in black robes.

The black-robed man Char's voice was hoarse, and he roared with a bit of anger: "Zorn, shut your stinky mouth and send him to see God quickly. My skin is about to dry out. I hate this damn desert."

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The handsome young man corrected him with a dissatisfied look on his face: "Char, please call me by my full name, Edward, Zorn! I am a member of the distinguished Edward family, please remember it!"

"That's enough, do it quickly!" Charles scolded.

Zorn looked at the middle-aged man, suddenly opened his mouth, revealing two sharp fangs, licked his lips with a scarlet tongue, and said with a bloodthirsty smile: "The blood of your two companions just now, let

I have gained powerful power, which is simply more delicious than the blood of the most beautiful virgin. I believe your blood will definitely be more delicious!"

The middle-aged man's face was full of grief, and his fists clenched loudly: "Damn vampire, I want your life!"

The middle-aged man struck first and punched Zorn.

Zorn flashed and appeared behind the middle-aged man, crossed his arms and said with a smile: "Too slow, too slow. Compared with our noble vampires, your speed is as slow as a snail!"

"Oh, by the way, I'm sorry, I forgot you were injured!" Zorn lowered his head gracefully.

"Even if I am injured, I will kill you all!" The middle-aged man suddenly turned around and punched the man in black robe.

"Oh no, your opponent is me. Char is just a nasty dark wizard. What he fears most is close combat!" Zorn raised his eyebrows and shouted with worry.

With his hands hidden in the black robe, Char kept drawing spells while cursing in a hoarse voice: "Damn it, Zorn, you are a bastard!"

"Oh, my dear Charles, you are saying that, I don't care about you!" Zorn suddenly stopped in mid-air, folded his arms and watched the show.

Bang bang!

The two energy barriers summoned by Char were quickly broken by the middle-aged man. Once he got close, Char would be in danger.

"Oh, my dear Charles, your situation seems not very optimistic. If you need help, just praise me loudly! Remember, call me by my full name, Edward, Zorn!"

While retreating, Char continued to summon energy barriers to block the middle-aged man's attack.

"Damn! How come I have such pig teammates!"

Char cursed in a low voice, gritting his teeth and persisting, but not asking for help from Zorn.

Seeing that he was done playing, Zorn flew to join the battle group.

The middle-aged man felt that there was danger coming from behind, so he had no choice but to give up on Char and turned around to face the enemy.

While the middle-aged man was fighting with Zorn, a sputtering spell sounded behind him.

Char, completed the black magic, the Tarsal Demon!

A humanoid black shadow quickly rushed towards the middle-aged man. In conjunction with Zorn's attack, the injured middle-aged man soon had no power to fight back but could only parry.

The middle-aged man looked desperate. He didn't expect to sacrifice two teammates, but in the end he couldn't bring the news back.

"That's all, even if I die, I still have someone to support me!"

The middle-aged man showed a tragic smile, let the tarsal demon behind him pass through his body, and then punched Zorn with all his strength.

"Ouch!"

Zorn was beaten until he vomited blood and flew back, doing several somersaults in the air.

"Damn oriental, I will kill you, I will drain your blood and make you my slave!"

Zorn flew up into the air in embarrassment, opened his fangs towards the middle-aged man, and pounced towards him.

The middle-aged man had a sad smile on his face. He was already injured, he used all his strength to injure Zorn, and his soul was corroded by the tarsal demon. At this moment, he was completely exhausted.

Groan!
Chapter completed!