In a villa at the foot of a mountain, hundreds of men in black uniforms stood solemnly in the courtyard. On the luxurious leather sofa in the living room, Iron Blood sat with his legs crossed, holding a glass of crimson Bordeaux in his hand.
"Iron Brother, we've caught the girl. What should we do now?" A bald man bent down slightly, looking at Iron Blood who was sitting on the sofa.
Iron Blood narrowed his eyes, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. He said coldly, "Since Qiu Sihai doesn't want to let me live, I don't want to waste my time with him anymore. I don't want our brothers to come here. When Young Master Xun comes, we'll kill both Qiu Sihai and Crow."
"Yeah. This Qiu Sihai has been occupying the position of Square Sect Master for a long time. We can't stand it anymore. He adopted that Qiu Jinse from an orphanage, and now he wants to elect that Zhuo Bufan as his son-in-law to take over the Western Sect. We won't agree," the bald man snorted coldly.
Shortly after, a few men walked out of the house, carrying two rectangular wooden boxes and placing them on the ground.
When they opened the boxes, there were all kinds of guns, AK-47s, MB16s, and even three bombs.
"Iron Brother, I spent a lot of effort to get these from the armed forces in Southeast Asia. Even if that Crow Taoist knows some magic, I don't believe he can withstand a grenade," the bald man said viciously.
Iron Blood nodded. "But it's best if we don't have to use these weapons. Bring the girl here."
"Yes." The bald man nodded. With a wave of his hand, two of his men brought a woman out of the house. The girl had two long ponytails and looked very obedient. At the moment, there was a hint of uneasiness on her face.
"Why did you bring me here?" Lian Shijian widened his eyes, trying his best to hide his fear.
Iron Blood looked him up and down, not hiding the lascivious glint in his eyes. "You're not bad, little girl. No wonder Zhuo Bufan likes you."
"What do you want to do to the Young Master? I advise you to let me go. Otherwise, the Young Master will kill you. You can't beat him," Lian Shijian said through gritted teeth.
The bald man rubbed his bald head and chuckled, "Little girl, no matter how powerful your young master is, can he block so many of our weapons? Big Brother, this girl isn't bad. Can you give her to us brothers to play with after we're done? "
"As long as you can kill Zhuo Bufan and help me get the position of the leader of the Four Way Sect, I will give up my position as the second in command and give this woman to you," Iron Blood said with a cold smile.
"Thank you, Sect Leader." The bald man stared at Lian Shijian with a lascivious smile and reached out his hand to touch Lian Shijian's face. At that moment, two white lights flashed and knocked the bald man away.
The bald man fell to the ground, frowning as he stared at the two jade bracelets on Lian Shijian's snow-white wrists. "Damn it, what is this?"
Iron Blood was also stunned. He frowned and said, "It should be the same as the ritual implement made by that old man, Crow. This is good stuff. We have to find a way to get it."
Just as they were talking, two screams came from the door. Iron Blood and the bald man's expressions changed. "Hurry up and pick up your weapons."
Everyone was holding their weapons. There were about a hundred people standing in the yard of the villa, staring at the door.
A young man in sportswear walked in. He raised his head, and his eyes were as bright as lanterns.
"Iron Brother, is that Zhuo Bufan?" the bald man asked in surprise.
When the young man walked closer, everyone could see his face clearly. It was Zhuo Bufan.
In an instant, a hundred people pointed their guns at Zhuo Bufan. Iron Blood narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhuo Bufan. "How did you find your way here?"
Lian Shijian was wearing the bracelet that Zhuo Bufan gave him. Not only was there a protective array on it, it also had an aura that could track Lian Shijian's whereabouts. Once Zhuo Bufan arrived in Xuzhou, she could sense Lian Shijian's location.
"Iron Brother, he's looking for death." The bald man narrowed his eyes, which were filled with a cruel light.
"Sir, I'm sorry." Lian Shijian's eyes reddened when he saw Zhuo Bufan. If she hadn't been careless, Sir wouldn't have come to such a dangerous place to find her.
Zhuo Bufan looked at Iron Blood and the others calmly. Her eyes were dark, as if she was looking at a group of people who were about to die.
"You don't have to care how I got here. Let him go now, and I can let you live." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.
His words sounded like a funny joke. After listening to him, Iron Blood and the bald man were stunned for a moment. Suddenly, they burst into laughter. Iron Blood clapped his hands and stood up. "Good, very good. Young hero, you barged into my, Iron Blood's, territory alone. You didn't even flinch in the face of hundreds of guns. I admire you."
Zhuo Bufan shook her head. "Do you think you can kill me with these things? Don't you know that Qiu Sihai wants to use me to get rid of you? "
"I've known for a long time. But now, you and Qiu Sihai have to die." Iron Blood's eyes narrowed. He took out a gun and pulled the trigger.
The firing pin rebounded, and a bronze bullet pierced through the air, heading straight for Zhuo Bufan. But something strange happened. The bullet froze in the air when it was less than ten centimeters away from Zhuo Bufan's eyebrows.
Iron Blood's expression changed slightly, while the bald man and his lackeys sucked in a breath of cold air.
Isn't this like the Matrix?
"He really is a cultivator. Go! I don't believe he can block so many of our guns." Iron Blood cursed.
At the same time, Zhuo Bufan's figure turned into a dragon. Her hands were holding fireballs and wind blades. Wherever she passed, a few hooligans were burned into ashes. Some were even cut in half at the waist. Blood flowed all over the ground.
The crowd couldn't even see Zhuo Bufan's figure. Iron Blood and the bald man were shocked. They were wrong. They had underestimated Zhuo Bufan's strength.
The wind blades could cut through gold and silver. One of the hooligans raised the AK47 in his hand. He was stunned for a moment. Then, he saw that the gun had been cut in half. The cut was smooth.
Then, Zhuo Bufan punched him in the head. His head exploded as if a bomb had been installed in it.
The blood that splashed out was red and white, but it couldn't even get close to Zhuo Bufan's body. A layer of Spiritual Qi shield blocked all these things outside.
"Ah … No …"
The screams shook the wilderness. Zhuo Bufan was like a reaper of death. Even if they had guns in their hands, they couldn't even see Zhuo Bufan's figure. They didn't even have a chance to aim before they died.
The villa at the foot of the mountain seemed to have turned into a hellish battlefield. Blood, death, and screams. It was chilling.
Some of them even wanted to leave. But as soon as they stepped out of the villa, their bodies collapsed like building blocks. Before they came, Zhuo Bufan had set up a formation. No one could leave today.
Iron Blood and the bald man had already retreated to the living room. They watched Zhuo Bufan reap the lives of his men. It wouldn't be long before it was their turn.
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