The Demon King is back, leading adorable kids on an adventure around the world!

Hearing Luo Tian's words, the group was shocked once again. Could he really kill a Grandmaster?

This is a deadly weapon!

Li Zhendong treasured the jade and put it away.

Luo Tian bid farewell to everyone, got into Li Zhijun's Hongqi sedan, and drove towards the city center.

A dozen minutes later, the car stopped in front of a large mobile phone mall.

Luo Tian, ​​carrying Xiao Niannian, followed Li Zhijun inside.

Arriving at the display case of the new fruit-themed mobile phones, Li Zhijun pointed to it.

A brand new iPhone, he shouted to the salesperson:

"Could you please take out that phone?"

The shop assistant came over and took out his phone.

Luo Tian played with it for a while and felt it was pretty good.

"This one will do, and also take out a children's phone."

I want something pink and cute.

Luo Tian said to the shop assistant.

"Wait a minute, you've shortchanged me on this phone!"

Just then, an arrogant and domineering voice rang out.

Luo Tian turned his head and saw a man with dyed yellow hair.

An arrogant young man with a shaved head walked over.

"Zhang Minghui, do you want to die?"

Li Zhijun glared angrily and shouted loudly.

"What? He is Zhang Minghui, the young master of Yuncheng's richest man?"

This is going to be interesting; this guy is incredibly arrogant and domineering!

Those around him began to whisper when they heard Zhang Minghui's name.

"What the hell! Are you out of your mind?"

How dare you speak like that?

Be careful he doesn't overhear you and retaliate; he's the kind of person who holds a grudge.

The young man, who had just begun to whisper after hearing the warning from others, was deeply moved.

He couldn't help but shiver, cold sweat pouring down his forehead, and quickly shut his mouth.

A person's name, a tree's shadow, the name Zhang Minghui...

In Yuncheng, this can stop a child from crying.

This person is arrogant and domineering, bullying men and women, and committing all sorts of evil deeds.

Because he has a billionaire father, he can get away with anything he does, no matter how heinous, by throwing money at it.

"Looking for death? Try touching me and see what happens."

Li Zhijun, others may fear you, but I don't!

Zhang Minghui's tone was extremely domineering.

A few of his henchmen nearby let out a cold laugh.

One of his henchmen, with a fawning expression, pulled out a cigar.

It was stuffed into Zhang Minghui's mouth and set on fire.

He took a deep drag and exhaled a string of smoke rings.

Zhang Minghui pointed at Li Zhijun's forehead and said disdainfully:

"Li Zhijun, if you weren't a member of the Dragon Group, you would have died hundreds of times over!"

"You Li family, do you dare to start a war with our Zhang family? Cowards!"

Li Zhijun's eyes were practically spitting fire.

His body trembled, his fists clenched and then relaxed.

For the time being, the Li family is no match for the Zhang family.

There is a significant gap in both financial resources and military strength.

He didn't dare to move, but Luo Tian did!

Those who dare to be disrespectful in front of the Great Demon King are reduced to ashes that cannot be found.

"Who do you think you are? You dare to steal what I want?"

Don't you know how to write the character for "death"?

Want to outdo each other in arrogance? Luo Tian has never lost. It's just a fly; he can swat it dead with a flick of his wrist.

"Hey, which back alley did you come from, you country bumpkin?"

"Who gave you the courage to talk to me like that? Was it Fish Leong?"

Zhang Minghui reached out and pointed at Luo Tian, ​​his finger almost touching Luo Tian's forehead.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, a burst of blood erupted, splattering the faces of those around.

"what!"

Then a piercing scream rang out.

Everyone looked over, their mouths agape.

Just now, Zhang Minghui's hand, which was pointing at Luo Tian, ​​simply vanished!

Blood gushed out from the cut, a horrifying sight.

Li Zhijun was also stunned. A master is a master; every move he makes draw blood.

At this moment, his admiration for Luo Tian grew even stronger.

"Dad, I'm scared!"

Seeing Zhang Minghui's severed arm just now aroused Xiao Niannian's fear.

Her hands and feet were also broken...

Luo Tian sensed the fear in his daughter's heart.

His hatred for those enemies intensified.

This is why his complexion looks so bad right now.

An extremely dense killing intent emanated from his body.

It caused the surrounding air temperature to drop several degrees.

In just a moment, he withdrew his murderous aura.

We can't scare Xiao Niannian anymore.

He patted her head, gently stroked her delicate little nose, and softly comforted her:

"Don't be afraid, Niannian. Daddy is going to punish the bad guys now. Close your eyes first."

"You can only open your eyes when Daddy calls you!"

Xiao Niannian nodded, obediently closed her eyes, and snuggled into Luo Tian's arms.

"ah……

You fucking dare to break my hand?

You're finished, your family is finished.

You all must die, including the little bastard in your hands!

Zhang Minghui screamed and roared hysterically.

Hearing the other party's taunts, Luo Tian completely erupted.

Xiao Niannian is now his Achilles' heel, his only family.

The dragon's reverse scale—touch it and you will die!

Luo Tian stretched out one palm and slowly raised it.

Seeing this, Li Zhijun quickly tried to dissuade him.

"Master Luo..."

He had barely uttered three words when a pair of cold, indifferent eyes looked over.

Seeing those emotionless eyes, Li Zhijun swallowed back the words he was about to say.

When a grandmaster gets angry, blood will splatter five steps away!

This is not just empty talk, especially for a grandmaster.

It's all Zhang Minghui's fault for messing with the wrong person; he has to bear all the consequences himself.

Luo Tian withdrew his gaze and slammed down with his raised hand.

Zhang Minghui stared in horror at the approaching hand.

At that moment, he was truly afraid.

He saw the eyes of death, but it was too late!

A feeling of regret spread through his heart. Why did he have to provoke this demon?

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Zhang Minghui was smashed into a bloody mist, splattering all over the ground.

The henchmen beside him were sent flying by the residual force of the palm strike.

They all coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground, convulsing.

"Murder!"

Someone shouted, and everyone immediately came to their senses.

They scattered and fled in panic, creating chaos at the scene.

"I am the leader of the Dragon Group. You are not affiliated with this group. Leave immediately!"

Li Zhijun quickly took out his identification and began to disperse the crowd.

One of the less seriously injured henchmen quickly pulled out his phone and dialed for help.

Yuncheng, Zhang family's luxurious villa.

Zhang Xiong, the head of the Zhang family, was sipping red wine when his cell phone rang.

"Hey, what's up?"

"Master, something terrible has happened! The young master... he..."

Zhang Xiong's eyes narrowed, and his voice rose a few decibels.

"What's wrong with that unfilial son? Spit it out, or I'll kill you!"

"Young Master, he... he's dead!"

"What? Who did this? Give me the location right now."

"Keep them calm, I'll bring men over right away!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xiong called out to the door:

"Uncle Liang, call Uncle Jie and come out with me."

"And bring more men with you, Minghui is dead!"

An old man in his fifties walked in through the door.

He was extremely thin, with incredibly sinister eyes.

He looks like someone whose hands are stained with blood.

"Huh? Someone actually dared to mess with us? They must be tired of living!"

"I'm going to find some people right now, and I'll tear them to pieces!"

After saying that, he turned and left.

In the mobile phone store, Li Zhijun looked at the blood and mangled limbs scattered all over the ground.

The smell of blood in the air made me feel very depressed.

He took out his phone and called the old man.

"Dad, something's happened here! Zhang Minghui is dead!"

"Which Zhang Minghui?"

Li Zhendong's voice came through.

"Zhang Xiong's youngest son, Zhang Minghui!"

"How did he die?"

Li Zhendong's tone became urgent.

"He was pulverized into a bloody mist by Master Luo's palm strike! His body was completely obliterated!"

"hiss!"

A collective gasp came from the other end.

"Dad, what should we do?"

"Send me your location, I'll come right away. Maybe it's not a bad thing!"

Li Zhendong let out a cryptic laugh.

After listening to his father's words, Li Zhijun finally understood.

Father is trying to use Master Luo to get rid of the Zhang family...

A fierce glint flashed in Li Zhijun's eyes, and he clenched his fist slightly.

"If only Master Luo could wipe out the Zhang family."

As long as the Zhang family falls, my Li family will become the number one family in Yuncheng!

But is that even possible?

Li Zhijun fell into deep thought...