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Just then, a series of sharp braking sounds rang out outside.

A group of people dressed in black suits got out of dozens of luxury cars.

They were all burly and fierce-looking.

A group of people stormed into the mobile phone store with great momentum.

"Who killed my son? They must have had the guts to do that! I'll make their whole family pay with their lives!"

The person arrives before the voice does!

A few seconds later, a middle-aged man with slicked-back hair and a small mustache appeared.

He walked in with hurried steps.

This person was Zhang Xiong, the head of the Zhang family and the richest man in Yuncheng, who rushed over after hearing the commotion.

At this moment, cold sweat broke out on Li Zhijun's forehead.

The opposing team's lineup was incredibly strong; they had dozens of people.

The oppressive feeling was almost unbearable for someone as accustomed to bloodshed as him.

Looking up, he saw two old men standing beside Zhang Xiong.

Li Zhijun was shocked, and his heart sank.

He quickly turned around and introduced himself to Luo Tian.

"Master Luo, the man with the slicked-back hair and small mustache."

It was Zhang Minghui's father, Zhang Xiong, and the two old men beside him were both experts.

He truly reached the level of a grandmaster!

"Oh?"

Luo Tian glanced at the crowd, his gaze lingering briefly on the two old men.

The two old men had significantly more internal energy than Li Zhijun.

If Li Zhijun is like a stream, then the two old men are like a river.

"Is this what a grandmaster is? Nothing special, too weak!"

Luo Tian muttered to himself.

Upon hearing Luo Tian's words, Li Zhijun felt a surge of emotions.

"Master Luo, only you would dare to say something like that."

Anyone else would have run as far away as possible!

Li Zhijun thought to himself...

"Protect my daughter!"

Luo Tian handed Xiao Niannian to Li Zhijun and took a step forward.

His aura was released, pressing down on the people opposite him.

"You mean that good-for-nothing from earlier?"

Look, that puddle of rubbish on the ground is it!

I killed him with one slap; he died a horrible death!

Everyone was forced back a few steps by Luo Tian's imposing aura, except for the two old men and Zhang Xiong who remained unmoved.

The old man with the long beard on the left moved his lips.

"Master, the opponent is very strong. You should step back."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiong dared not be presumptuous and quickly stepped back.

The slightly stouter old man on the right, with his hawk-like eyes fixed on Luo Tian, ​​spoke first:

"May I ask which school or sect you belong to? And what grudge do you hold against the Zhang family?"

Luo Tian chuckled.

"No sect, no faction, no grudges, I'll kill you if I want to! What do you say?"

"Arrogant! Junior, don't be so cocky. Although you have some skills..."

But that's not enough to make you so arrogant!

Provoked by Luo Tian's disdainful tone, the old man with eagle eyes coldly roared out.

"Since your elders haven't taught you manners, today I'll discipline you on behalf of your family."

"You brat, prepare to die!"

The old man with eagle eyes transformed into a blur and rushed in front of Luo Tian in the blink of an eye.

He clenched his right fist, channeled his internal energy, and punched Luo Tian.

Although he outwardly disregarded him, he secretly paid close attention.

The force of the punch sent hair flying and clothes flying off the people nearby.

This shows just how powerful the old man's punch was.

The long-bearded old man stroked his beard and nodded slightly.

"My old friend used at least 80% of his strength in that punch."

That should be enough to deal with a young man.

So young, even if he started cultivating from the womb.

"It won't be much higher, considering its age!"

Just as the bearded old man was enjoying himself, Luo Tian spoke up.

"Too slow, you ants!"

Luo Tian stood there, like a towering tree, too lazy to even move.

"Bang!"

A loud crashing sound echoed.

The aftershocks from the collision are circular and spread outwards.

The remains and debris on the ground were blown around.

When the gale subsided, everyone looked towards the center of the battlefield and gasped in shock.

Hawkeye's fist stopped half a foot away from Luo Tian, ​​unable to advance any further.

The old man with a long beard stared wide-eyed at the ground, looking utterly bewildered.

His face was slapped repeatedly, and his brows furrowed into a deep frown.

"Old friend, let's join forces! This kid's suspicious!"

Upon hearing this, the old man with eagle eyes quickly withdrew his fist and retreated.

Luo Tian crossed his arms and watched the other person's performance with a leisurely air.

Li Zhijun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

My heart, which had been hanging in suspense, was relieved a little.

Hawkeye couldn't even break through Master Luo's defense, this round should be in the bag!

Li Zhijun thought to himself.

"Uncle, don't be afraid, my dad is Superman."

"That's amazing, we're sure to win!"

Xiao Niannian had already opened her eyes.

Seeing her father's incredibly tall and imposing back, she said with great determination.

Li Zhijun couldn't help but blush slightly; he was a martial arts master at the Transformation Realm.

It's shameful that they're not even as good as a three-year-old.

"Old friend, you go left, I go right; you go up, I go down."

Let's attack his vital points together, and don't let our guard down!

The long-bearded, lean old man gave his instructions with utmost seriousness.

Then, the two transformed into two afterimages and launched an attack on Luo Tian simultaneously.

One on the left, one on the right, one in front, one behind—the two worked together with perfect coordination.

If I were to encounter another grandmaster, I could definitely exchange a few blows and fight to a draw!

But they encountered Luo Tian, ​​the Celestial Emperor of the Immortal Realm.

They emerged from a bloodbath amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

The two men in front of him were so mediocre and pathetic that they didn't interest him at all.

Luo Tian slowly raised his palm and gently swatted at it, as if swatting a fly.

A palm print instantly grew larger and slammed towards the two charging figures.

The two old men's pupils dilated as they sensed the sound coming from the other side.

The two felt a sinking feeling in their hearts at the sight of that power they had never seen before.

It looks long, but it's actually only a matter of breaths.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two muffled thuds were heard, and two figures flew backward like shooting stars.

Because of the excessive speed, it left two afterimages.

The two old men looked as if they had been hit by a high-speed train traveling at high speed.

The immense impact relentlessly pounded against their bodies.

That irresistible force instantly and severely injured the two of them.

While both of them were still in mid-air, they coughed up large amounts of blood.

"Knock knock!"

Two heavy thuds were heard as the two old men crashed into the wall and slid down.

He lay motionless on the ground, his fate unknown.

"This, this..."

Zhang Xiong was trembling like a leaf, as were the two grandmasters he had brought with him.

I was defeated in one move before I could even touch the hem of his clothes. How am I supposed to play like this?

Li Zhendong arrived at this time and was shocked to see the two old men lying on the ground.

"Two grandmasters from the Zhang family were beaten to a pulp by Master Luo in one move?"

Grandmasters are indeed terrifying!

Thankfully, they're our own people. If we had an enemy like that...

Li Zhendong dared not think any further; it was too terrifying!

Zhang Xiong calmed down and gave his subordinate a wink.

The subordinate nodded and sent a message on his phone.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two gunshots echoed all around, two sniper rifle bullets.

It transformed into two black dots and shot towards Luo Tian's head.

Who is Luo Tian?

He fought his way from the cultivation world to the immortal realm, constantly teetering on the brink of life and death.

The perception of danger has become muscle memory.

Moreover, his divine sense has always been projected outwards.

He could see every blade of grass and every tree around him.

He found out just as that person sent the message.

Luo Tian stretched out his two hands and grabbed at the air, catching the two bullets firmly in his hands.

Then, he flicked his fingers with both hands, producing two whooshing sounds as they cut through the air.

The two warheads flew back at an even faster speed than when they arrived.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two more heavy thuds were heard as objects fell to the ground.

Zhang Xiong knew that the two snipers outside were dead.

This gave him goosebumps all over, and he felt as uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a dead fly.

Sniper rifle ambushes are completely useless, how can we fight like this?

Thinking of this, his body immediately deflated like a punctured balloon.

A nameless fear instantly spread throughout his body, making it hard for him to breathe.

Li Zhendong and others, on the other hand, did the exact opposite.

I was incredibly excited; Master Luo was indeed formidable.

He truly lives up to his reputation as a man like a demon god...

"How do you want to die?"

A cold sentence, like the pronouncement of death, pierced my heart.

The men Zhang Xiong brought were all trembling.

They're good at dealing with ordinary people, and they can also be used to maintain appearances.

But the person in front of me is a killing god; he'll slaughter you at the slightest provocation.

He's practically a demon reincarnated!

How can a human fight against a god?

Although Zhang Xiong was afraid, he still forced himself to stand up.

His voice was stammering, as if he had lost his parents.

"My lord, we did not know that it was a celestial master in person."

We hope you will be magnanimous and forgive us for our past mistakes.

"Whatever your conditions, just name them."

Luo Tian glanced at him coldly, a slight smirk playing on his lips, revealing a mocking expression.

"Oh? I killed your son, and you're not going to seek revenge?"

……

"He's just a good-for-nothing. I have several sons; one more won't make a difference."

Zhang Xiong now really wants to get rid of Zhang Minghui, that good-for-nothing.

Who wouldn't be offended if you resurrected and then killed again?

Why did they have to offend this killing god? Isn't this just pushing the Zhang family into a fire pit?

With that kind of strength, wiping out the Zhang family would be a piece of cake.

What an idiot! He died and still caused trouble for his family, such a huge problem!

While Zhang Xiong was mentally whipping his son's corpse.

Luo Tian's cold voice pulled him back to reality.

"You can let this go, but I don't want to let you off so easily."

Zhang Xiong's expression changed, and he asked:

"How should the master handle this?"

The others also felt a sense of panic, fearing that they might lose their lives there.

Luo Tian exuded murderous intent, his tone icy cold, as if he could freeze one's soul.

"Today, everyone from the Zhang family who came here has lost an arm."

Also, transfer 10 billion to my account immediately. You only have ten minutes.

"If your hand doesn't touch the ground, your head will be in danger!"

Luo Tian looked at the Zhang family members with cold eyes.

A strange sense of pleasure welled up inside me...

"Let our revenge begin with the Zhang family!"

Black Tiger Gang, you just wait and see.

After we've dealt with this place, we'll wipe out your entire gang!

A faint roar could be heard in the void, but mortals could not perceive it!