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Chapter 323 The Anxiety of Broken Love

Suddenly opening his eyes, Gu Xiaolin felt a sense of unreality, his headache was split, and his whole body was floating. This was not something that could be changed with just a little skill.

Pull the white pillow out from behind the head and throw it to the ground.

The huge floor-to-ceiling window ruthlessly warned him that it was already dawn.

The Dragon Palace trio who got up from the bed and stood guard for him was already standing by the bed.

"Water." Gu Xiaolin asked himself to choose a comfortable position to do it. Xiaowen immediately brought the water cup over. Gu Xiaolin took it and drank it in one sip. The feeling of dry mouth could not disappear. He got up from the bed and said, "What time is it? Where is this?"

"It's noon, this is Miss Yunwu's residence at that time." Wen Dong finished speaking, took out a note from his pants pocket and said, "Mr. Yunwu gave it to me."

Gu Xiaolin sucked the note over, took a look, burned it all, and said, "Brothers."

"Ah?" Wen Dong was stunned.

“It’s time to work.”

"Work?" Wen Dong looked at Gu Xiaolin walking into the bathroom. He didn't even understand what it means to work.

When I got into the car, I drove up to 300 miles in one breath, but these three monsters were used to it, and I didn't care what Gu Xiaolin was going to do, knowing that Lamborghini was inserted into a boiler in a factory.

"boom!"

With the explosion of the boiler, Gu Xiaolin walked out of the ruins with a cold face with three shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

Five workers holding wrenches came over, and Gu Xiaolin just waved his hand and turned into five big ice lumps. Gu Xiaolin continued to move forward, but he didn't even look at the five people.

"Who are you?" More than a dozen workers ran out and looked at Gu Xiaolin nervously.

"This is Hongfei Steel Plant, right?"

"Yes, who are you?" A big brother wearing boiler room clothes looked Gu Xiaolin from top to bottom.

A murderous aura suddenly flashed across Gu Xiaolin's face and she shouted: "Don't leave!"

He just stretched out his hand and five gangster-like men were attracted by him. He looked at the five gangsters who didn't even have the power to struggle and said, "Is the dog of the Bai family?"

"Hey, you..." The elder brother in the boiler room was about to speak, but Wen Dong walked up and blocked the elder brother in the boiler room and said, "If you are not a cultivator, just leave quickly. This matter has nothing to do with you."

"Who is this? Such a big air."

Gu Xiaolin turned his head in the voice, and Bai Xiong walked over with three cultivators and more than ten martial corpses.

"Forget it, the martial corpses belong to you. If you can't win, don't come to see me." Gu Xiaolin said to Wen Dong in a low voice.

"I understand." Wen Dong held the Daguan knife in his hand tightly, gritted his teeth, and nodded.

Gu Xiaolin scratched his head, feeling of a hangover was still behind his head. He looked at Bai Xiong coldly and said, "I know where my people are, I can feel it, so, I don't want to talk nonsense to you."

Bai Xiong's face froze, and Gu Xiaolin immediately walked over quickly. The three bodyguards who were cultivating immortals were about to move, but Gu Xiaolin suddenly threw out two fire dragons and directly killed the two cultivators into scum.

The remaining immortal cultivator immediately knelt down and didn't even dare to say a word.

Bai Xiong opened his eyes wide. He couldn't believe that Gu Xiaolin was so powerful. Gu Xiaolin didn't even look at him, but just walked over with big strides.

Three shrimp soldiers and crab generals had already rushed towards the martial corpse.

Gu Xiaolin pulled the man kneeling on the ground, looked at his panic-inducing face, and said coldly: "Akiyama-kun's warrior, follow the sword-master to assassinate me."

The man was almost crying and nodded nervously.

"You are not worthy of Mr. Yujian to save you with his life." Gu Xiaolin knocked him to the ground, and then said coldly: "Before my people kill all the martial corpses, either you will commit suicide or my people will kill you. The warrior is a ronin, choose it yourself."

"Thank you..." The warrior bowed to Gu Xiaolin until he almost inserted his head into the ground.

"No one can let go Bai Xiong, do you understand?" After Gu Xiaolin said that, he walked towards a cooling room with big strides.

He was still looking for it, and he heard faint calls:

"Boss..."

Gu Xiaolin looked up and saw that these bastards actually hung his people in the cooling room and sucked the eagle.

Gu Xiaolin put them down and when he walked out, there were less than three martial corpses left. Behind Gu Xiaolin, twelve brothers supported each other and slowly followed him and walked into the square.

Gu Xiaolin could feel the twelve pairs of hatred angry eyes behind him looking at somewhere without looking back.

He walked over with great strides and kicked the corpse of the warrior lying on the ground. The warrior was punished, but no one supervised him, so he was still dying.

"Japan's caesarean section really can't die." Gu Xiaolin shrugged and said.

As soon as he exerted force under his feet, the warrior's throat broke.

"We went to the parking lot to find a car that can be sent back to everyone, and Bai Xiong will give it to you. When I come back, he must die. He has the face to keep it for me, and I still have the use of it."

"I understand." The brothers nodded and immediately surrounded Bai Xiong.

Five hours later, Yanjing City.

"Wow——" A safe suitcase passed through the long table in the conference room and slid directly into the hands of the vice president of Baishi Group. The vice president opened the password suitcase, screamed, and the suitcase rolled down, and then looked at Gu Xiaolin in front of him with a creepy look. Another vice president next to him wanted to see it, and he fainted immediately.

Gu Xiaolin said coldly: "From today on, Baishi Group's surname is Gu, there is nothing else to do."

Gu Xiaolin walked away with big strides. A good employee slowly crawled over and slowly opened the rolling suitcase. A man with a terror wrote about it rolled out, amid the screams of the crowd.

Bai Xiong's head rolled in a circle in the conference room.

Three hours later, Donghai City.

"Get on the bus." Gu Xiaolin greeted his brothers and climbed onto the road roller.

"Brother Lin, is it a bit too much for the twelve liang roller?" said a brother next to him, "What should I do if I accidentally hurt someone else's store?"

"Ten times compensation, labor and capital will be happy!" Gu Xiaolin yelled, and the twelve rollers slowly advanced forward. Amid the people's terrified screams, the twelve heavy rollers slowly ran over all the luxury cars in front of the underground boxing ring. The sound of the window glass, the wailing of the engine and the explosion of the fuel tank, Gu Xiaolin laughed proudly.

A strong sense of revenge ignited him.

The roller slowly drove into the underground boxing ring, and the glass wall was crushed instantly. The staff inside did not expect that the other party would use such a crazy method to destroy the site. Only when they knew that the glass wall was broken did they remember to escape.
Chapter completed!
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