Chapter 263 Wang Ai Dies Suddenly
The sunny weather did not last long. Around 10 a.m., a violent storm seemed to be coming. Endless black clouds covered the sky, and dull thunder came from the depths from time to time.

In the distance, helicopters appeared one after another. They were the company's top executives and the Ten Boss. When they received the news yesterday, they were well prepared and were the first to arrive at the scene to dissuade them.

Feng Zhenghao, Guan Shihua, Lu Ci and Jie Kong were absent;
Wang Ai, Chen Jinkui, Mu You and Na Ruhu followed the company's two senior executives Bi Youlong and Mr. Su. In addition, there was a group of Nadutong employees whose strength was unknown.

When Wang Ai saw Jiang Mo, Lu Jin and Zhang Zhiwei from the Trinity Sect standing together, a hint of viciousness emerged in his eyes and his heart rate suddenly accelerated, for he was afraid that his assassination plan would be thwarted.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

What appeared before everyone's eyes was the leader of Quan Xing, with blood all over his mouth, kneeling on the ground, reaching out to them for help. Wang Ai, in particular, felt suddenly disgusted as he watched the man chattering at him incoherently.

Soon, the two sides began negotiations.

Bi Youlong's face was as hard as steel, and he said unceremoniously: "Tianshi Zhang Zhiwei, stop it and follow us back."

"I came down the mountain this time to wipe out Quan Xing. How can I return without success? I am sorry to trouble the company to worry about you."

Although Zhang Zhiwei's words were polite, he refused to give in.

Hearing this, Director Su on the side said:

"Tianshi, let's go back and discuss it. We know you are unhappy, but if you act so recklessly, you might end up falling into Quan Xing's hands, which will lead to irreversible consequences. By then, a war between good and evil will break out in the alien world, and we don't know how many people will die. Please listen to my advice and think twice before you act."

"Forget it. I have made up my mind. Don't try to persuade me. Life and death are determined by fate. If I can help the younger generation to eliminate some troubles, even if I have to sacrifice my old bones, what does it matter?"

The two of them used both soft and hard tactics, but they could not defeat Zhang Zhiwei. Due to the presence of Lu Jin and Jiang Mo, Wang Ai was afraid and remained silent, not daring to interrupt.

"Master, have you ever considered ordinary people? If you make such a fuss, countless Quanxing monsters will be driven into a dead end by you. In extreme cases, they may do anything to trample on social order and harm innocent people."

"Will you be able to shoulder that responsibility by then? Don't say I didn't remind you. If you stop now, you can still turn back. The company is also willing to help you properly handle this Quan Xing mountain-crossing incident."

Bi Youlong spoke confidently, but Zhang Zhiwei ignored him and murmured:
"If I don't kill them all, do I have to pray for these monsters to behave themselves?"

"Today they dare to gather and attack my Tianshi Mansion. Tomorrow they will dare to attack other sects at will, and even kidnap the ordinary people you mentioned to threaten you."

"I'm sorry, everyone. I can't tolerate them."

"There's no point in talking any more. I'm not in the mood to waste time with you today. I've already said hello to Old Lu. If any of you want to stop me, you have to get past him first."

Zhang Zhiwei looked forward, across the gap between the company's top management and the Ten Bosses, and saw a group of murderous monsters walking towards him not far away. He was ready to fight.

"Zhang Zhiwei!"

Bi Youlong shouted loudly, his eyes almost emitting fire. If the other party still didn't know what was good for him after his admonition, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

Then, Ru Hu received Bi Youlong's signal and slowly stepped out.

He was as big and strong as a bear, and was the tallest and most powerful person present. Even his hands were as rough and thick as millstones, and several times larger than those of ordinary people.

"Master, do you think we should stop for a while?"

Faced with the respected senior, Na Ruhu was caught in the middle and felt difficult. He understood Zhang Zhiwei's behavior and did not want to attack Lu Jin and hurt the relationship. However, under pressure from Bi Youlong, he had to step forward and act as a peacemaker.

Before Zhang Zhiwei could respond, Lu Jin had already answered for him:

"That's not necessary. As long as I'm here, anyone who wants to interfere with him must ask my permission."

Lu Jin rolled up the sleeves of his suit, revealing his strong wrists.

His resolute attitude gave the answer. His originally pale hair silently transformed into frosty white. A terrifying sense of oppression suddenly hit him like a tsunami.

Even though the four top ten bosses and two directors were experienced, they couldn't help but change their expressions. Lu Jin's strength was completely different from what they expected, it was simply a world of difference.

"Mr. Lu, this is very difficult for me."

The tiger stood still, his previously steady breathing became a little rapid, and the skin all over his body was subconsciously tense. This was an instinctive reaction when facing danger.

"You can't do it."

Lu Jin activated his three levels to their full potential, the true Qi in his body resonated with his flesh and blood, and his strength instantly reached the highest level. He allowed the so-called two heroes to act as they pleased. He made it very clear that he had the absolute ability to stop them.

"Forgive me for the offense."

The tiger-like man used courtesy before force. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly attacked, leaning sideways to charge forward, trying to win by force.

"boom!"

The wind was howling, and Lu Jin raised his right hand and pressed it on the tiger-like shoulder. The heavy force made it unable to move forward. Even the sand under his feet was trampled into deep depressions, but there was still no progress.

"!!!"

Everyone who witnessed this scene was horrified. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that Lu Jin blocked such a ferocious attack with just one hand.

This is the grandmaster of the Henglian faction, and his strength is recognized to be among the top three in the country. Even if he hasn't really started fighting, his strength is terrifyingly great. No one would dare to take it on so easily.

What was even more strange was that Ru Hu was still exerting his strength, his face turning red, but Lu Jin remained motionless.

His skinny and seemingly weak five fingers fell on his shoulders, and thousands of strands of azure energy surged. Only Ru Hu knew how terrifying it was. Half of his body seemed to have lost control in an instant and he couldn't exert any strength at all.

"Go away and don't cause trouble for me."

Lu Jin suddenly exerted force with his wrist, forcing the nearly two-meter-tall tiger back several feet.

Chen Jinkui and Mu You were in disbelief. The two directors of the company were so embarrassed that their faces changed from gloomy to uncertain.

They had originally discussed with Na Ruhu and planned to use his strength as a last line of defense to prevent Zhang Zhiwei from forcing a war with Quan Xing, but they were interrupted by Lu Jin.

"Excuse me, everyone."

Zhang Zhiwei carried Gong Qing with his bare hands, walked across the crowd and headed towards Quan Xing not far away. A total of twelve people accepted the challenge, namely Liu Xie, Ding Shiman, Diao Gui Ren, Qian Chong Weng, Ying Mo Hua, and a pair of elderly twin brothers. Their identities were unknown, but their strength was terrifying. They were also rare masters at the grandmaster level.

"call out--!"

Zhang Zhiwei grabbed Gong Qing by the collar and threw him over, and he fell at the feet of those evil men.

With a sound of "Puchi", Gong Qing's eyes became dull. He didn't even get rescued before a silver needle pierced his forehead and he died on the spot. The person who attacked him was Ying Mohua wearing a wooden carved brown mask.

Because Gong Qing's decision brought the sect into danger of collapse, those disciples with higher status and strength simply did not accept that such a piece of trash could be their leader.

The reason they kept the appointment was that they all relied on their own strength, and their arrogance made them unable to withstand Zhang Zhiwei's endless pursuit, so they simply gathered in one place and respectfully sent the Heavenly Master off.

"Ghost Fishing Man Qianchong Weng. Yellow Spring Water and Fire"

"This is a big problem. These old guys were all notorious evil masters in the past. They are almost a hundred years old and have committed countless murders."

Xiaozhan Muyou felt like he was facing a great enemy and was very fearful. Having a lot of intelligence information, he recognized the origins of those monsters through their appearance.

It is no exaggeration to say that, except for the six thieves who are one level weaker in strength, the other six are all strong men picked from thousands.

The two directors frowned as they realized that things had gotten out of control. The combatants on both sides were far beyond the control of their subordinates and the few bosses present.

At this moment, the atmosphere was extremely depressing and tense, but Zhang Zhiwei acted calm and composed.

Even though he was surrounded, he remained calm, his body slowly emitting a golden protective light that had been tempered by thousands of times, and his eyes did not conceal the pure murderous intent at all.

"Master, since you insist on killing us all, I, Ding Shiman, have brought eleven people from my sect to learn from your methods."

After that, they saluted to the Heavenly Master with their right palm and left fist.

On the one hand, it expresses respect and recognition for the identity and strength of the Heavenly Master, and on the other hand, it indicates that in the upcoming battle, they will fight for their lives.

"Come."

Without any extra words, Zhang Zhiwei answered with one word, and with his permission, everyone rose up and attacked him.

In an instant, twelve surging Qi currents surged and erupted with terrifying power. Ding Shimaan, Diaogui Ren, and Ying Mohua were responsible for frontal containment, while the remaining nine people each launched various killing moves from the side.

"Boom!"

The golden light surrounding the old body surged wildly, like a raging sea wave, resisting the invasion of many evil spells.

Ding Shimaan leaped up, all the strength in his body burst out in an instant, concentrated on his right fist, and covered with a blazing Qi light. He punched downward with a heavy punch, trying to break the golden light protecting his body.

However, what caught him off guard was that when attacked from both sides, the Heavenly Master not only did not retreat, but instead took the initiative to withdraw the golden light to allow him to get close.

"Pfft!!!"

Ding Shimaan's eyes and brain nerves could not keep up with the target speed, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he vomited blood.

He didn't know when the Heavenly Master came close to him and pressed his palm on his abdomen. His internal organs were churning and he almost fainted. His whole body was shaking uncontrollably. He flew dozens of meters like a kite with a broken string, rubbing against the gravel ground all the way.

In this millisecond, the other two's killing moves suddenly arrived. Tianshi gathered the golden light, and pressed closer and closer like a cage. His palms showed the force of yin and yang intersecting, and he blasted out with one attack and one defense. A hurricane rose from the ground and swept in all directions. The ghost fisherman and Ying Mohua could not get close and had to temporarily avoid the attack.

Wang Ai, who was standing at the back of the crowd, had a gloomy face. He could not believe that under the siege of the twelve men from Quan Xing, this evil beast Zhang Zhiwei still had the strength to fight back. He was so angry that his teeth were about to break.

"Hmph, just go ahead and show off. Let's see how long you can be so arrogant."

Wang Ai warned himself not to be impulsive. He was waiting for the moment when the gunshot would sound, and revenge would be just around the corner.

The four assassins had already been placed in place. As long as their energy continued to be consumed, Zhang Zhiwei would eventually reveal a flaw. At that time, four armor-piercing bullets would be enough to kill him.

Just as he was thinking this, he didn't know that hundreds of meters away, Zhao Jinhuan, who was lying on the commanding heights of the sandstone, had already locked the crosshairs of his sights on Wang Ai's chest.

"Boom!"

Thunder exploded in the sky, and it was not known whether it was God's will or man's will, and silver-white lightning cut through the dark sky.

The attention of the two directors of the company and several of the Ten Bosses was all focused on the fierce fighting on the battlefield. Wang Ai was anxious and wanted to go on the battlefield himself to kill his enemies, but he was unaware that death was approaching quietly.

Under the cover of the roaring thunder, Zhao Jinhuan suddenly gathered strength in his arm muscles, firmly suppressed the heavy sniper rifle under him, and decisively pulled the trigger, firing the first and most stable shot in his life.

"boom!!!"

Armor-piercing bullets with a terrifying red glow shot out from the muzzle. The piercing sound of the gun blended perfectly with the noisy environment. The line of fire swept through the void as fast as a stream of light, covering a distance of hundreds of meters in an instant.

With a "bang", Wang Ai was shot. Under the horrific power of the bullet, the ribs and organs in his chest were shattered, and his flesh and blood turned into debris and scattered dozens of meters away.

Before he died, his brain was in an excited state and he still retained the hope of achieving revenge, but he did not expect that he would never have the chance to witness it again.

(End of this chapter)