Urban Ace Bodyguard

Chapter 1087 - 1154: Young Master Xuanyuan Long Appears

Cao Zhongzheng looked almost mad, his heart filled with near uncontrollable rage.He had never suffered such humiliation!

"I will kill you all!"

"You will regret this forever!"

"I will use all the power of the Cao Family to crush you like ants, damn it!"

Clutching his bleeding eye, a fierce and venomous look appeared in Cao Zhongzheng's remaining good eye.

With one hand broken and one eye blind, Cao Zhongzheng appeared utterly battered.

"I have never had any compassion because this world does not need my compassion!"

Shura's voice was still full of murderous intent.

Ever since that nightmare years ago, he would never show much mercy!

"Kill! If I don't kill you, Big Brother won't be at peace in the future!"

The metallic exoskeleton emitted a mechanical sound as it stepped forward, and Shura launched another fierce attack.

"Yes, we were too soft-hearted back then, now, I will never show mercy to the enemy!"

"Even if I have to kill a hundred people, a thousand people, as long as they are the enemy, I can only keep my heart still and my hands moving! Kill kill kill!"

The instructor also roared and charged alongside Shura once more.

An injured Peak Supreme Strong is the most terrifying, even with one eye blind and one hand broken, the foundation of his strength remains.

"Hmph, I'll kill you first!"

Cao Zhongzheng roared in outrage, charging madly.

Earlier, he still retained his years-long habits of living in luxury. Now, once injured, he immediately exposed his wolf-like wild nature.

The father of Young Master Wolf from Yanjing, was a ferocious Lone Wolf himself.

Now, his ferocity had been fully unleashed.

Lin Hai also joined the fray.

Ferocious battling reverberated throughout the abandoned crematorium.

One punch, and the steel bars became a lump!

One kick, and the ground cracked from the tremor.

The wind howled, the killer intent shocking, with four figures clashing fiercely, blood occasionally spraying from their bodies.

Shura's sharpness, the instructor's impulsiveness, Lin Hai's domineering crush, Cao Zhongzheng's beast-like roars, all fused into a unique rhythm.

At this moment, the sun was setting, the afterglow like blood, displaying a vividly intense human struggle.

The three kept cooperating, fiercely attacking Cao Zhongzheng.

Their coordination was natural and seamless.

Suddenly, at the moment, the scenario and memories of past years seemed to overlap, it was a group of comrades fighting passionately, a heroic journey, finally, setting like that remnant bloody sunset. Now only a few brothers survived, once again cooperating to slay the enemy.

Crack—

Shura's left arm was dislocated from a sudden strike.

Facing the injury, he showed no emotion, raising his hand like assembling bricks, reconnected his arm, and Shura fought with determination once more.

The instructor was nearly hit by Cao Zhongzheng's punch at a critical point, nearly crushing, fortunately grabbed by Lin Hai to dodge at the last moment, though his foot was still scraped.

"You wanna keep me from having kids, then I'll make sure you meet your end!"

With a furious roar, the instructor attacked more fiercely.

Lin Hai was also utterly unconcerned about the injuries previously caused by sniper weapons on his body, with blood gushing, his strength exploded further.

The Battlefield Reaper is never just a name!

The three of them were fearless of death.

"Madmen, you bunch of madmen!"

Cao Zhongzheng's body had more and more scars.

His heart was shocked to the extreme.

What kind of madmen are these people?

Their killing intent was so intense, how many must they have slain to forge such terrifying murderousness?

Moreover, why did every one of them fight as if they were veterans who've long survived on the battlefield?

Weren't these people cripples, disabled, and security guards?

When the hell did cripples, disabled, and security guards become this fierce?

With a popping sound—

Cao Zhongzheng's clothes were completely torn apart, with a piece of muscle ripped off brutally by Shura.

The intense pain left him no time to think.

If this continued, he would surely die here.

Because he saw in Lin Hai and the other two's eyes, not a hint of hesitation.

What the hell is heart of steel, these three's hearts in battle were simply like iron!

"Lin Hai, stop!"

"Stop, you all!"

Cao Zhongzheng was utterly panicked, especially when he intended to catch a brief respite using an iron wall.

The cripples and disabled were simply madmen, breaking through the iron with their bodies to charge in, covered in blood, making Cao Zhongzheng's scalp tingle, did they not care about their injuries?

Were they not worried about disfigurement and skin shattering?

And that lunatic Lin Hai, had over a dozen bullet holes from special sniper weapons on his body continuously oozing blood, this guy completely ignored this kind of injury, attacking insanely, he was like a human-shaped watering can, why was he still going all out?!

"A billion, consider this event a misunderstanding!"

Cao Zhongzheng, beaten retreating, shouted.

Shura, the instructor, and Lin Hai said nothing, continued attacking, without pause.

"I mean in US dollars!"

"Ten billion!"

The three pressed on relentlessly, never stopping.

"Thirty billion!"

Cao Zhongzheng gritted his teeth, thirty billion US dollars, equivalent to nearly two hundred billion RMB.

"Save it to buy yourself a coffin!"

"I'll educate you on behalf of your father!"

"Die!"

The first line was the instructor's response, along with a pair of iron legs launching an attack.

The second line was Lin Hai's response, combined with the Breaking Army Seven Killings Fist.

The third line was Shura's response, full of guts and determination.

Crack—

Lin Hai tore Cao Zhongzheng's right arm apart, blood gushing wildly.

Fortunately, he was a Supreme, able to control his muscles and blood vessels perfectly, avoiding instant exsanguination death.

With a thud—

The instructor's fierce leg, like a steel whip, struck a critical point on Cao Zhongzheng, a dull sound as if hitting an ancient bell, followed by Cao Zhongzheng's utterly hideous scream like a slaughtered pig.

It looked like the vital part was utterly destroyed.

Clearly, this guy was very vengeful, harboring grudges for that move earlier, seizing any chance for revenge, usually, he's an elder, privately he's actually slyly bad.

Splat—

Shura seized the moment, using a single finger, directly dug out Cao Zhongzheng's other eyeball.

With a squeeze between thumb and forefinger, pop! The eyeball shattered into bits.

"Damn, you all deserve to die! I'll kill all your relatives and friends!"

Cao Zhongzheng shrieked, suddenly turned, Gang Qi shielded his whole body, crashing through the wall, escaping the abandoned factory.

"Chase!"

Lin Hai, Shura, the instructor, immediately pursued relentlessly.

...

On another side.

At the intersection three kilometers away from the abandoned crematorium.

A young man, dressed plainly, with long flowing hair, like an ethereal immortal gentleman, was walking toward the abandoned crematorium.

The young man had just reached the crossroads when he suddenly halted his steps.

Because someone blocked his way.

"Kirin?" The young man spoke with slight surprise.

"Young Master Xuanyuan, where are you going?" Kirin asked, seemingly having waited here for a long time.

If someone were present, they would surely be deeply shocked.

Because this exceptionally graceful yet simply dressed young man, looked only about twenty, his skin white as jade, seemed utterly powerless, yet he was Yanjing's number one Super Young Master, reputed to be the strongest among the Super Young Masters.

"Cao Zhongzheng said those who crippled my brother would appear here, so I'm here to kill them." Young Master Long Xuanyuan spoke, without any pretense.