Top Master

Do you have to die to talk big? Zhao Quan didn't think he needed it, but he did. In that case, this kind of strange but reasonable request should be met. That was why the cultivator died. He was cut in half by Zhao Quan's blade of light. Everything was in perfect condition.    

    

The cultivator next to him still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were filled with shock and fear.    

    

How could he not be afraid when a living person was gone in an instant?    

    

At this time, Zhao Quan's words were heard once again, "What punishment do you think is needed to talk big?"    

    

The cultivator quickly waved his hand, "There is no punishment. There is no punishment if you don't speak big words. There is no punishment at all!"    

    

That's right, this was what it meant to be reasonable.    

    

After patting the man's shoulder, Zhao Quan went straight into the food company to look for someone.    

    

Of course, finding someone required efficiency, and Zhao Quan had undoubtedly chosen the most efficient method.    

    

"One by one, your food company is full of trash!"    

    

One had to admit that this efficiency was much faster. A group of people came out with a hualala sound, all of them aggressively wanting to eat people.    

    

"Damn it, where did this blind thing come from? Why did those two guys at the door let him in!"    

    

"Who cares where he came from? Let's kill him first. How dare he come here to pick a fight with us? He must be tired of living!"    

    

"Who the hell are you? How dare you come to our company and act so impudently? Why don't you ask around? What kind of place is this..."    

    

All kinds of clamoring and scolding filled the air. It was as if this place was a market.    

    

Regarding this, Zhao Quan's solution was even simpler. He randomly picked a person who was cursing and waved his hand to send out a light sword.    

    

When he waved his hand, it was only a movement in the void, but when it landed on that person, it was a dazzling light sword. It only made people feel as if their eyes suddenly lit up, and then that person's head fell to the ground. At the instant that person fell to the ground, His mouth kept opening and closing, as if he was still cursing. But sadly, he couldn't make any sound.    

    

In the next moment, the scene fell silent, because everyone saw that companion die instantly.    

    

However, this silence lasted for a short period of time. After that, an even stronger fury rose in the air, and three more people rushed towards Zhao Quan.    

    

Since the enemy had come to their doorstep, they would just kill them. This was the simplest way to execute them!    

    

However, their aggressive momentum when they rushed over was more than enough, and their combat strength was truly lacking.    

    

As the light swords were brandished, all of the attacking methods were broken, and even the bodies of the three attackers were scattered all over.    

    

"Enough. If you can't do it, then just charge forward and die. It doesn't matter if you die in vain, but it will also bring shame to everyone!"    

    

"That's right. A single person came to our door and actually killed four people in the encirclement. If this gets out, we won't be able to mix around anymore!"    

    

"All of you, step aside for laozi. Let laozi. laozi must let this little bastard know how to write the word 'death' today!"    

    

Amidst the furious roars, a strong man who was nearly two meters tall and weighed about three hundred kilograms came out.    

    

This brawny man looked like he had been pulled out from the bottom of a pot, but his body looked sturdy and heavy. There were even people beside him who laughed complacently.    

    

"Damn it, Hei Luo is going to fight, this brat must be crushed into a meat patty by him!"    

    

"Hei Luo, you can do it. I'll record this for you here. If you kill him, we'll send it online and let everyone know how strong you are!"    

    

It seemed that Hei Luo was indeed quite strong, which aroused Zhao Quan's interest. It had been a long time since he met a proper opponent. He hoped that Hei Luo could satisfy him. Therefore, Zhao Quan was not in a hurry to attack. Instead, he waited quietly for Hei Luo.    

    

In the next moment, Hei Luo unleashed his technique. His entire body was filled with red violent Spiritual Qi. He even waved his fists, making him look like a crazy giant bear. At first glance, it looked like he was good at close combat. In the next moment, he forced the red spiritual energy out of his body and swept it towards Zhao Quan like a fierce wind.    

    

Zhao Quan waited quietly, wanting to see Hei Luo's ability.    

    

When the spiritual qi that was like a fierce wind arrived, it suddenly changed and formed human figures. There was Han Lu, Zhao Ziting, Zhao Qingfeng, Ma San and Jin Yuji. All the people who were close to him appeared one by one, but the cultivators in the hall had disappeared.    

    

"Open!"    

    

Zhao Quan used a technique to break the chaos, and it only took a moment for him to regain his clarity. This kind of minor illusion technique was just a minor illusion technique. Although it was somewhat novel, it was useless to him.    

    

At the same time he broke through the illusion technique, Hei Luo had already rushed forward. He unleashed his super explosive close combat ability and swung his fist.    

    

Although it was powerful, it still needed to hit Zhao Quan.    

    

The seemingly violent punch was like the rumbling of thunder. It carried a powerful force, but it didn't even touch the corner of Zhao Quan's clothes.    

    

In the next instant, another light sword flashed from the back of Hei Luo's neck. Then... Everyone present shut their mouths, especially the one who had clamored to upload the video to the internet. They even forgot to press the stop button of the video because Hei Luo was gone.    

    

That huge head rolled to the ground. It was unknown if it was a coincidence or something, but it rolled to the bottom of his feet. A pair of big eyes were still looking at him, as if asking him, "Did you record my heroic bearing just now..."    

    

Following Hei Luo's death, the hall fell into silence once again, but this time, it was really quiet. There was no noise at all.    

    

Those guys who had been clamoring crazily and waiting for Zhao Quan's family were now silent. It was as if the words asking Zhao Quan if he wanted to die did not come from their butts.    

    

Zhao Quan looked around at the crowd. "Anyone else who hasn't come to die yet? It doesn't have to be a single person. You can form a group and come to die as well."    

    

His words were extremely arrogant, to the point that everyone on the scene felt like they were about to explode. Therefore, there were quite a number of people who were exchanging glances with each other in private.    

    

After exchanging glances with each other, more than ten cultivators rushed forward and attacked Zhao Quan with their own techniques.    

    

There were also some who roared loudly at the same time, "Your father has killed more people than you have seen. Today, I will kill you, you bastard!"    

    

Then, these words became his glorious last words. There was no more after that.    

    

Of course, it wasn't just him who had nothing after that. There were also those people who had rushed up together with him after exchanging glances with him.    

    

More than a dozen cultivators, when they left, they looked majestic, but when they laid down, they were also very lively.    

    

Putting his hands behind his back again, Zhao Quan spoke once again, "Welcome, group up, and send yourself to your death."    

    

His voice was not loud, but it echoed across the entire place. The key was that he was arrogant enough to the extreme.    

    

The cultivators of the Food Company were usually 'good men who robbed their homes'. How could they bear this kind of anger?    

    

But even if they couldn't bear it, they still had to accept it, the situation was better than them, so they could only choose to shut their mouths.    

    

Seeing that no one dared to block their way and cause trouble again, Zhao Quan sneered. Just as he was about to find someone to ask who was the leader, a sound came from the door. "Sir, aren't you a bit too much?"    

    

Zhao Quan turned around and saw a woman walking over.    

    

This woman was quite beautiful. Her facial features were delicate and her long hair fluttered in the wind. Her walking posture was also very graceful. She was not flirtatious at all. However, it made people feel very comfortable when they saw her. This woman was probably the leader of their group, Lin Chun, whom they knew before.    

    

In fact, that was indeed the case. That was because the woman with delicate facial features came closer and introduced herself.    

    

"Hello, I am their boss. My name is Lin Chun."    

    

Zhao Quan smiled and asked, "Why not the general manager of the food company?"    

    

Lin Chun smiled. There was some charm in her smile. "Previously, this was indeed the food company. The people who came later were all killed by me. I was too lazy to change the brand, so I hung it there."    

    

This person was charming, but her words were not charming at all.