Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 105 Martial Cultivator ([-]rd update)
The migrant workers who followed Wu Ma to rescue Wu Liang were stunned for a moment, but they suddenly came to their senses. They raised their weapons one by one and rushed towards Jack.

The most urgent task is to save Wu Liang first.

There were several big men in black suits following Jack.

When those big men saw the migrant workers rushing over, they didn't intend to do anything at all. Instead, they retreated to the side, as if they were watching a show.

Jack's mouth was even more ferocious, and his eyes were even more murderous.

At this moment, Wu Liang was strangled and felt the taste of death for the first time.

He even felt that this Jack had not only killed people, but also killed many people.

He was terrified.

No one is not afraid of death.

No matter how loyal he is, when death is really approaching, he will always feel inexplicable fear in his heart.

Looking at Jack, Wu Liang opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

"It's just a group of low-class people who want to show off in front of me?" Jack naturally saw the panic in Wu Liang's eyes, and glanced at the migrant workers contemptuously: "Well, I haven't stretched my muscles for a long time. Let you taste my Jack's tricks!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Liang was pushed out violently.

If he didn't kill Wu Liang, he just made Wu Liang more afraid.

This feeling of hunting makes him very happy!

That's right, seeing the eyes of others afraid of him, Jack always felt unprecedented satisfaction.

Wu Liang's body flew up like a straw, and hit the table heavily, overturning the whole table of dishes.

Then, like a tiger descending from the mountain, Jack rushed into the migrant workers, completely ignoring the picks and other weapons, and kept waving his fists and feet.

One punch directly sent a migrant worker holding an iron bar flying, and then kicked another migrant worker holding a brick into the air.

The scene seemed like a one-sided massacre.

More than a dozen migrant workers, all of whom were strong men, fell to the ground in just a dozen seconds, spitting blood, obviously seriously injured.

At the scene, the woman was so frightened that she covered her eyes and dared not look but couldn't help looking out from between her fingers. The man felt his legs go weak and couldn't help trembling.

One person, beating more than a dozen migrant workers with weapons in their hands, seems to be playing around, it is so simple, is this still a human being?

Wu Ma had just helped Wu Liang up in a panic, but when he turned around, he saw all his subordinates fell to the ground.

Even, many of them fell into a coma, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"This..." Wu Ma was suddenly frightened.

Wu Ma can also be regarded as a person who has seen the world, and he dares to fight and kill, and has a strong heart to protect his son.

It's not that Wu Ma has never seen blood, and even dealt with the police station a lot.

But where have you seen such a ruthless person?
Do not!
This grimacing man is not human at all, he is a monster!

Correct!
Absolute monster!
A demon who can kill without batting an eye!

However, contrary to the panic of Wu Ma and others, it was Su Yaping and his son.

Especially seeing the horrified expressions of the people around, Su Yaping laughed even more wildly.

"Haha, haha, this is the fate of daring to offend our Su family!"

Su Dachuan even tried his best to conceal his inner excitement, staring feverishly at the migrant workers who had been beaten to a pulp, and muttered to himself: "Sure enough, Master Yandu didn't lie to me! This guy is really powerful. It seems that This time, the main family is bound to win against Yitian Group, and I don't have to worry about being retaliated by Yitian Group any more!"

If it was said that Su Dachuan was still worried about plotting against the Nalan family before, now he has completely put his heart in his stomach.

Once the Nalan family knew that Su Dachuan had tricked Yitian Group, the Nalan family would definitely retaliate wildly.

At that time, Su Dachuan was still worried about his life.

But now that there are masters like Jack by his side, even if the Nalan family really wants to make trouble for themselves, so what?

At that time, it will be a done deal, and everything will be irreversible.

Su Dachuan can already imagine that he will annex the Yitian Group, and suddenly leap to a bright future where the largest family in Jiangzhou dominates Jiangzhou.

Involuntarily, looking at Su Yaping, Su Dachuan's mood unexpectedly improved a lot.

It's just a son, what are you afraid of if you have a broken leg.

The son can be born again!

Power is the most important thing!
Having the opportunity to see Jack's strength, this is enough for him to go all out to gain power.

"Mr. Jack!" Su Dachuan strode up to Jack, cupped his hands and respectfully said: "Mr. Jack, the owner has always said that you have extraordinary skills. Today I saw you, it really opened my eyes!"

Jack glanced at Su Dachuan, seemingly ignoring his compliment completely: "Su Dachuan, all I did was to let you do what you should do as ordered by the head of the family."

Scanning the surrounding lightly: "And, those who dare to despise the Su family will all have to accept the punishment they deserve!"

Everyone around didn't dare to look at Jack at all, especially when they saw Jack's majesty, they all lowered their heads, thinking secretly, in the future, with just such a person, I'm afraid Jiangzhou will really change.

In the distance, Nalan Qingcheng, who was already a little sober and wearing an OL professional suit exuding a sense of refusal from thousands of miles away, was staring at Jack with his lips pursed, but an unbelievable arc appeared in his eyes.

Just now, a waiter suddenly panicked and broke into the box, interrupting the signing process.

Nalan Qingcheng is now the vice president of Yitian Group, and signed a contract with Su Dachuan on behalf of Yitian Group.

However, when he heard that his son had been beaten, Su Dachuan didn't care about signing the contract, and rushed out directly.

Nalan Qingcheng simply put down the pen in his hand and followed to have a look.

But he didn't expect to see Ye Tian.

That guy said that he was not xinxing enough to write words with real charm.

Nalan Qingcheng has always been brooding.

Even countless times, Nalan Qingcheng wanted to question Ye Tian face to face, asking him what qualifications he has to say that his handwriting is not tasty enough?
Originally, Nalan Qingcheng wanted to intervene because Ye Tian had a marriage contract with his sister, but after seeing Jack fight, he suddenly changed his mind.

Because she has no idea.

Nalan Qingcheng had a good relationship with his grandfather since he was a child, and even liked to cling to his grandfather and tell some stories about the past when he was very young.

Although Nalan Qingcheng is Gao Leng's vice president now, but in his heart, he yearns to go forward and fight freely.

It's just that those things are just a distant dream in her heart.

Grandpa Nalan Yi once said that there are martial practitioners in this world, and if any big family wants to flourish, it must have the support of martial practitioners.

Especially the four major families in Yandu, there are martial practitioners behind them, and there may not be a few of them.

In the past, Nalan Qingcheng asked his grandfather what a martial artist is, but Nalan Yi just smiled wryly: "Cutting rocks with bare hands, picking leaves and hurting people are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people."

Nalan Qingcheng thought it was just a legend, but seeing that Jack defeated those migrant workers with weapons so easily, he believed it a little bit.

"Could it be that there are really martial arts practitioners in this world, so wouldn't that fellow Ye Tian be in trouble?" Nalan Qingcheng frowned deeply, as if her heart was entangled in a mess, extremely entangled.

She wanted to step forward to help, but she knew better that a martial artist was not something she could provoke, not even her own father.

(End of this chapter)