As the current chairman of the Zhou Group, Zhou Shaokang couldn't be happier.

Early this morning, he got the news that Feixing Tower was dispatched collectively to come to the provincial capital to kill Chen Dong!

No matter how strong Chen Dong is, he can't hold up the entire Feixing Tower.

In other words, the good days of the Zhou Group are finally coming.

After today, the provincial capital will belong to the Zhou Group!

Zhou Shaokang was extremely proud. Although the results had not come out yet, he had already held a celebration party at home in advance.

He invited more than a dozen young models to drink, sing and dance with him, making the whole villa look like a disco scene.

"Jing Lei's heaven-reaching cultivation realm, the Purple Gold Hammer, the heaven-shattering purple gold hammer, and the Purple Lightning's Xuanzhen Flame Nine Heavens Mysterious Sword, which shocked the heavens..."

Zhou Shaokang held the microphone and shook his head, extremely high.

At this moment, the door of the villa was suddenly kicked open!

"who?!"

Zhou Shaokang turned around suddenly and saw the person he was most afraid of and feared in his life.

Chen Dong!

Chen Dong held a long sword and walked towards Zhou Shaokang with murderous aura all over his body.

"ah……"

More than a dozen young models screamed in panic and fled in all directions.

Zhou Shaokang wanted to run, but his legs were as weak as mud.

"You...how dare you come..." Zhou Shaokang said tremblingly: "Feixing Tower will come to deal with you soon..."

"Yes, Feixinglou is going to deal with me soon. I thought about it and decided to run away. But before running away, I will kill you first. Isn't this too much?"

Chen Dong came to Zhou Shaokang, his face as cold as frost.

Chen Dong didn't lie.

Although Qingyun Temple has decided to assist him, he has not received any news yet. He only knows that Feixing Tower is coming.

Early in the morning, Chen Dong discussed with Ji Shengwen what to do.

The result is that there is no way.

They are no match for Ye Wushuang.

Unless Song Weiguo comes in person or a slovenly Taoist shows up, there is no chance of winning.

Chen Dong also asked: "Can Senior Brother Song be as strong as Ye Wushuang?"

Ji Shengwen replied: "Senior Brother Song has been the Grand Master a long time ago, but he is not Ye Wushuang's opponent, I don't know. However, Senior Brother Song has many subordinates, so it should not be a problem to deal with Ye Wushuang."

Not to mention a sloppy Taoist, he is absolutely top-notch in strength.

But of these two people, one was too busy and the other had no contact at all.

I can only run.

Ji Shengwen said to Chen Dong: "The green hills are here, so we don't have to worry about running out of firewood. Let's hide for a while and then call Senior Brother Song or Master later to avenge you."

Chen Dong agreed.

But before leaving, Chen Dong planned to kill Zhou Shaokang.

In this way, it can at least be guaranteed that Fenghe Group will not be swallowed up by others.

So the two came to Zhou's house.

To deal with Zhou Shaokang, there is no need for Ji Shengwen to take action. Chen Dong alone is enough.

So Ji Shengwen stayed outside the door, and Chen Dong came in alone.

Chen Dong held a long sword and was about to stab him.

Zhou Shaokang was so frightened that he peed, his pants were dripping, and he knelt on the ground with a bang.

"Mr. Chen, just let me go!" Zhou Shaokang cried loudly: "I promise that I will never go against Fenghe Group again. The Zhou Group will be your follower from now on. I will never dare to go east if you ask me to do so."

Going west, if you ask me to chase a dog, I will never chase a chicken..."

If there was no threat from Feixing Tower, Chen Dong would still be quite happy to accept this follower.

After all, the Zhou Group has a large presence in the provincial capital.

With such a younger brother, Fenghe Group's position will be more stable and its power will be greater.

But now, he must be killed, otherwise Fenghe Group will not be safe.

Therefore, no matter how Zhou Shaokang begged, Chen Dong's heart was as hard and solid as a rock.

"Please..." Zhou Shaokang kowtowed as if pounding garlic.

Chen Dong snorted and raised his sword to stab.

Without any suspense, Zhou Shaokang's dead body fell to the ground.

At this moment, Chen Dong received a call from Protector White Tiger.

"Qingyun Temple wants to help you, everyone is already on the way."

"ah?!"

Chen Dong looked at the dead bodies on the ground and was a little dumbfounded.
Chapter completed!