Chapter 1463
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"Rouen Faxben." The old woman's pupils constricted.
In an instant, all three of their gazes converged on Rouen Faxben.
Rouen Faxben's heart skipped a beat. Something's wrong.
He could vaguely sense that something was wrong.
"Sorry, I think I went to the wrong place."
Rouen Faxben subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave.
Just then, a hand grabbed the back of Rouen Faxben's collar.
"Let go!" Rouen Faxben clearly didn't like people grabbing his collar.
"Wait …" the old woman called out hurriedly.
She didn't want people to fight in her shop.
There were too many items in the shop and it was too small.
If they made a move here, it was very likely that they would damage her goods.
But neither Rouen Faxben nor Chen Zhao were willing to listen to others.
Rouen Faxben turned around and threw a cloud of shiny silver dust at Chen Zhao.
"Damn!" the old woman yelled in panic. "Weier, dodge!"
It was explosive magic phosphorus!
Normal magic phosphorus didn't do much damage to the human body, but it did a lot to spirits.
But this High Explosive Magic Phosphorus required a very high level of alchemy. Through the purification of Magic Phosphorus, its functionality could be improved.
High Explosive Magic Phosphor was extremely destructive to people and the surrounding environment.
The moment Rouen Faxi scattered the high-explosive magical phosphor, it stuck to his face and body like a magnet.
The old woman was startled. This was Rouen Faxi, a rarely seen alchemist. He was actually able to combine high explosive magic phosphorus with a magnetic effect to completely absorb the enemy's body, thereby causing greater damage to the enemy while reducing the damage to himself.
Chen Zhao felt a burning sensation on his face, but he wasn't hurt much. Only his clothes were burned.
Chen Zhao looked down at his clothes and then at Rouen Faxiben.
Rouen Faxben's expression changed. His opponent didn't react to explosive magic phosphorus at all.
Strengthening?!
Rouen Faxben wanted to change tactics, but Chen Zhao's fist had already landed on his stomach.
Rouen Faxben felt an intense pain as if his stomach was cramping.
Then his body tilted and Chen Zhao tossed him back into the shop.
He smashed many things along the way.
Chen Zhao wiped off the residue on his body and stared at Rouen Faxben in annoyance.
It had been a long time since anyone dared to make a move against him.
Rouen Faxi held his stomach and struggled to get up.
Seeing Chen Zhao approach, Rouen Faxi chanted an incantation. Light flashed in his hand and a sword appeared.
"Don't come over, come over again …"
Pa —
Chen Zhao swung his hand and slapped Rouen in the face.
Rouen Faxi was already in a daze.
Just because he had a weapon in his hand didn't mean that he was strong.
Criminals carry weapons because they are afraid.
Chen Zhao pressed Rouen's head into a water tank.
He didn't care what was in the tank.
It was probably some kind of magic material, anyway, it was emitting a trace of magic fluctuations.
The old woman and Weier watched Chen Zhao torture Rouen Fasiben in silence.
They were in no position to intervene. Besides, who were they supposed to help?
Of course, it wasn't that he didn't have a stance.
For example, their fight had damaged the goods in the magic shop.
However, none of this was important.
A few minutes later, Chen Zhao picked up the dying Rouen Faxi and stood up.
"Calculate the losses here and send the bill to the Supernatural Organization. Thank you."
Chen Zhao took out his phone. "Hey, West, come to 558 Downey Street. Send two more people. Bring someone back to HQ."
"Sir, can the losses here be offset by compensation?" the old woman asked with a smile.
"No," Chen Zhao said. "Compensation is for the victims. He's responsible for the losses here."
"But we're victims too."
"You're legally responsible too. Of course, you can also ask him for compensation for the losses from selling the defective goods he provided."
"But he's in your hands now."
"You can write a report on the economic losses and give it to us. We'll evaluate it according to the actual situation."
"Kid, do you know who I am?" Rouen Faxi still wanted to struggle.
"Rouen Faxi, right?"
"Since you know, do you want to die? Do you know how many spiritualists I know? Just one word from me … "
Chen Zhao lifted one of Rouen Faxi's fingers and pinched it gently.
Chen Zhao's cruel laughter accompanied Rouen Faxi's pained screams.
"Everyone you know died because of your alchemy. If you lose all ten fingers, can you still use alchemy?"
"So … sorry … I was joking."
Rouen Faxi was about to cry. You're just messing with people by saying harsh words.
Rouen Faxi's heart was bitter.
Why don't you find out who I, Rouen Faxi, am?
I do know many spiritualists, but they're not my friends.
All of them want my life …
As long as Rouen Faxi was on the street and shouted, "Rouen Faxi."
In ten minutes, 100 spiritualists would gather to take his life.
Twenty minutes later, West arrived with his men.
Seeing Rouen Faxi in Chen Zhao's hands, West was both surprised and delighted. "Haha … Rouen Faxi! You didn't expect this, did you? You're in my hands, haha … "
Neither Chen Zhao nor West's companion, Haryl, expected West to act so strangely.
More accurately, he lost his composure.
Rouen Faxi clearly knew West too.
However, Chen Zhao had already beaten him into a pig's head.
It was impossible to see his expression.
Chen Zhao tossed Rouen Faschison to West.
"Send him back to the headquarters. We'll talk when I'm free."
"Then before that …" West clearly had other intentions.
"Before that, you can do whatever you want. Don't kill him."
West and Rouen Faxi's expressions were completely different.
One was extremely dejected, while the other was extremely excited.
Chen Zhao didn't know what grudge they had.
However, Chen Zhao was clearly happy to fulfill his subordinate's wish.
As one of the founding members of the association, West was Chen Zhao's most trusted and reliable subordinate.
Usually, West was very calm and collected. He'd never had such an exaggerated reaction.
For West to be so excited, he probably had an irreconcilable feud with Rouen Faxi, who killed his father and stole his wife.
"By the way, let him explain what happened first. If he doesn't want to say it, our family's meat grinder should still be working."
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