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Chapter five hundred and fifty-seven; peace talks?

As soon as he accelerated, the murderous intention in front of him immediately realized something was wrong.

"It's really fast, but no one can stop me today."

Lao Wu just wants to take down Master Hong's life as soon as possible, save his life, and the safety of his family and his disciples.

As for the subsequent matters, I will find a way to deal with them then.

Thinking of this, his true energy in his body increased wildly again and his speed increased again.

"Die it for me!"

Then he heard a loud shout, and an invisible force burst out from his hands, bombarding directly on the car not far from him.

Squeak!

The sound of harsh tires rubbing against the ground came.

The next moment, the car Mr. Hong was riding overturned, and in less than five seconds a sound was heard.

The overturned car hit a big tree on the side of the road with a harsh friction sound.

At the same time, Lao Wu, your figure moved again and appeared in front of the deformed car. Mr. Hong was struggling to crawl out with blood on his face.

"Old Wu, you can't kill me, I've saved you, you can't be ungrateful..."

"ungrateful?"

Lao Wu laughed to the sky.

"If it weren't for you, why would I do this?"

"You can have this because of me. Isn't this kind of kindness?"

He suddenly stopped laughing and looked down at Mr. Hong.

Lift your right hand slowly.

At this moment, a rapid brake sound came from behind.

"stop."

Fan Jianjun's voice sounded.

However, Lao Wu's murderous intent was resolved and he didn't care about the person behind him at all. He pressed his right hand down and a force hit Hong Ye's forehead hard.

Bang!

A muffled sound came out, and Mr. Hong's eyes suddenly widened, cutting off his vitality with resentment and resentment.

Fan Jianjun rushed forward, and Mr. Hong was already bleeding from his seven orifices and could not die any more.

"you…"

Fan Jianjun was furious.

At this time, Lao Wu turned his head and looked at him.

"I killed the man, I will follow you, but I hope you can arrange for someone to go to Huishengtang to inform you of the news of this man's death."

Upon hearing this, Fan Jianjun sighed and waved to the team members coming from behind.

"Take it back, you can deal with Xiao Zhao's affairs."

A young man nodded and stayed to deal with the aftermath, while Fan Jianjun and others took Lao Wu away from the scene.

Back at the Red Star Printing Factory, Fan Jianjun asked Su Dongguo to call and talk about this to Su Dongli.

On the way back, Lao Wu repeatedly said that he had to notify Huishengtang as soon as possible.

Yinglan responded lightly after receiving the message, and without asking more questions, she said a simple sentence and then put down the phone.

"That old man was killed, and the Xuanmen monk behind him has been captured by Su Dongguo and the others."

Upon hearing this, Su Dongli nodded and said, "This old Wu is quite quick to attack, is he killed so quickly?"

"I originally thought I was a person who valued friendship, but the result..."

Yinglan shook his head.

...

Red Star Printing Factory.

"Brother Su, come on."

After Fan Jianjun arranged Lao Wu, he waved to Su Dongguo, who happened to put down the phone.

In the office, Fan Jianjun made a cup of tea for Su Dongguo.

"Brother Su, what happened this time..."

"What's wrong?"

Su Dongguo asked in confusion.

“It’s not easy to deal with.”

"What's not easy to deal with? The old man killed the person. Let's all watch it. The evidence is conclusive, so just follow the rules."

As soon as he said this, Fan Jianjun shook his head helplessly.

"But this person can't do this."

"Oh? Who is this person's origin?"

"The elder of the Daowu Sect."

Fan Jianjun's voice was a bit solemn.

"Daowumen?"

Su Dongguo was stunned, then frowned, pondered for a while and continued, "So what? Killing is a fact, and there is such a stir. What else can the Daowu Sect say?"

Upon hearing this, Fan Jianjun picked up the cigarette on the table and sucked it out.

"It's true on the surface, but you and I know the situation in private. If the Daowu Sect wants to investigate, it will not be able to hide it..."

"Are you worried that they will get trouble for Seido?"

Fan Jianjun nodded.

"This martial arts sect is no better than other sects. Their methods are also extraordinary. It is easy to avoid hidden arrows and is difficult to defend against."

The Daowu Sect is a mysterious sect that has been passed down for many years. There are many disciples, not only ancient martial artists, but also Xuanmen monks.

It’s okay for the ancient martial artists to say, but with Su Dongli’s ability, whoever goes is unlucky.

But the Xuanmen monks are different. They have some very mysterious means, Feng Shui killing formations, and some mysterious formations.

Especially the former, it is a mysterious means that can kill people invisibly.

Su Dongguo frowned. At first, he didn't think anything, but now after Fan Jianjun reminded him, he also felt that this seemed a bit difficult to deal with.

Mingdao robs it, they will not be afraid of anyone.

But I am afraid that others will not give you this trick, but will instead use some insulting means, which is a bit difficult to be prepared for.

"What are you going to do?"

Fan Jianjun pondered for a moment and said, "First figure out the whole thing and find a way to negotiate."

"Peace talk?"

After pondering for a moment, Su Dongguo nodded.

Then the two left the office together and found Lao Wu to ask about the whole story. Then the two returned to the office. After a long time of consideration, Fan Jianjun picked up the phone and notified the Daowu Gate.

...

After eight o'clock in the evening, Su Dongguo returned to the mansion and went up to the second floor. When he saw Su Dongli sitting alone in the living room, he grinned.

"The old girl isn't sleeping yet?"

"Yeah, I'm waiting for you."

Upon hearing this, Su Dongguo was not surprised at all and walked over and sat down.

"Where is Lao Chu? He went to bed so early?"

"He hasn't come back yet. He seems to be quite busy lately. He goes out early and comes back late every day."

Su Dongguo nodded and continued, "Does my sister want to know about Lao Wu?"

"I shouldn't have asked about this matter at first. After all, you have taken over it, so you can handle it."

"It's just the first time I've met the Xuanmen monks. I've heard of some of their methods, and I'm a little worried."

Upon hearing this, Su Dongguo nodded and quickly told him about his plan to discuss with Fan Jianjun.

"Peace talk?"

Su Dongli frowned and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"This man has a good background. If he really wants to touch him, someone from above will definitely come forward, and he may not be able to do anything to him at that time."

"Along with this incident, he didn't do anything, why don't he just let it go?"

"Okay, second brother, just handle it, but I have a saying, you can bring it to Old Man Wu for me."

She didn't want to be bothered, she had already done this anyway.

Su Dongguo nodded.

"Tell him, it's better to put away those messy thoughts. I don't like trouble, but I'm not afraid of trouble."

"I understand, just leave this to me. If he really dares to have other ideas, I will kill them without you taking action."

After the talk, the two chatted for a while before Chu Chaoyang came back from outside.

He asked about the day briefly, and after hearing the solution, he nodded.
Chapter completed!
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