"Two minutes."

Zhuang Zhuoyue snorted disdainfully, stepped out of the car, grabbing a mortal woman wouldn't be too much trouble for him.

Zhuang Zhuoyue glanced at his shiny leather shoes, adjusted his collar, and then leisurely walked over to the black Audi.

"Bald Brother, it seems the other side only has one person."

A Li said with a peculiar expression on his face.

"A Li, tell the brothers to get out of the car, I want to beat this bastard so badly that his mom won't recognize him."

Seeing a short-haired young man first looking at his shoes and then fixing his collar, Bald Brother furrowed his brows fiercely.

"Yes, Bald Brother."

After A Li got out of the car, he went to get the other security personnel out of the Audi.

"Manager Fang, you wait in the car, I'll go meet him."

Bald Brother said to Fang Yun.

"Hmm, Bald Brother, be careful, the other side dares to block our way alone, they must be prepared."

Fang Yun slightly raised her delicate eyebrows, spotting something unusual, she said.

Bald Brother nodded, then got out of the car.

In front of the Audi, with Bald Brother included, there were sixteen people staring at Zhuang Zhuoyue opposite them.

"Is that truck yours?"

Bald Brother glared at Zhuang Zhuoyue, his face fierce.

Zhuang Zhuoyue chuckled lightly, not answering Bald Brother's question, he pulled out a photo with two fingers.

"Is this woman in your car?"

Zhuang Zhuoyue looked at Bald Brother and the others, with a hint of contempt in his eyes, and asked blandly.

"Manager Fang?"

Bald Brother's expression changed, the girl in the photo was indeed Manager Fang, so the purpose of this person was not the Immortal Orange Wine they were transporting, but targeting Fang Yun.

"Judging by your reaction, she's definitely in the car."

Zhuang Zhuoyue smiled slightly and walked toward Bald Brother and the others.

"Go!"

Seeing Zhuang Zhuoyue ignoring them, a fierce glint flashed in Bald Brother's eyes. He said to A Li and the others.

Upon hearing this, A Li and the others, being Bald Brother's subordinates and having been in many fights, charged at Zhuang Zhuoyue with batons in their hands.

"Hmph, a group of mortal ants."

Zhuang Zhuoyue snorted coldly, clearly not regarding A Li and the others. With a flash, he stood in front of a security personnel and punched him in the stomach directly.

The security personnel's face instantly turned red, eyes bulging, and he fell to the ground, losing his combat capabilities.

The remaining security personnel saw this and all swung their batons at Zhuang Zhuoyue.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

Zhuang Zhuoyue's figure flashed within the crowd, taking down each security personnel with a simple punch. In less than a minute, fifteen security personnel were all clutching their stomachs, lying on the ground, losing their combat capabilities.

"An Ancient Martial Artist?!"

Bald Brother's expression changed. Despite the person in front not using Inner Power yet, Bald Brother could already tell that this person was an Ancient Martial Artist.

"No wonder this bastard dares to act so recklessly."

Bald Brother's face turned serious, a faint golden light flickered around him. Under Zhao Hui's training, he had learned the Golden Bell Shield Heart Method and was now an Entry Level Ancient Martial Artist.

"An Entry Level Ancient Martial Artist?"

Zhuang Zhuoyue was a bit surprised, then sneered, releasing his aura, reaching the Early Stage Yellow Tier.

"Vajra Fist."

Bald Brother shouted fiercely, golden light gathered on his right fist, and then, with a flash, he swung at Zhuang Zhuoyue's head.

"Flame Fist."

Zhuang Zhuoyue coldly watched Bald Brother's incoming fist, circulating Inner Power within, a subtle red flame surged on his fist as he swung back a punch toward Bald Brother.

Boom~!

Fist against fist, a dull sound erupted.

Thump thump thump!

Bald Brother's face changed drastically, retreating several steps back, stopping only when he reached the hood of the Audi. At this moment, his right fist bore a layer of char.

Zhuang Zhuoyue simply grunted softly, stepping back a step.

"Hmph, still got some brute strength."

Zhuang Zhuoyue flicked his slightly numb right hand, snorting coldly, the Heart Method practiced by Bald Brother leaned towards the external, enhancing physique and strength. However, there's still a significant gap between an Entry Level Ancient Martial Artist and an Early Stage Yellow Tier Ancient Martial Artist. Zhuang Zhuoyue didn't consider Bald Brother a threat.

At the moment, Zhuang Zhuoyue's figure flashed, rapidly arriving before Bald Brother, punching him in the stomach.

"Puff!"

Bald Brother's face flushed red, a grimace of pain appeared on his face as he spat out a mouthful of blood and slumped over in front of the car.

"Zhuang Shao truly is formidable."

In the Mercedes, Wu Zhong watched as Zhuang Zhuoyue swiftly subdued those dozen-plus people, instantly praising him.

"Ignorant fool."

Zhuang Zhuoyue's face was full of superiority, casting a faint glance at Bald Brother, then walking over to the back seat of the Audi.

"Turns out it's a pretty chick."

Looking through the car window, Zhuang Zhuoyue's eyes lit up, a lecherous glint flashed in them. The woman in the back seat was even prettier than in the photo.

Although Ancient Martial Artists can't act against the Mortal Realm, he and his master had already committed many misdeeds in this realm, long being on the wanted list of the Special Security Department.

At this moment, Fang Yun's face was slightly pale as she dialed a phone number. From the phone, another woman's anxious voice could be faintly heard.

"Funny, do you think seeking help now is any use?"

Zhuang Zhuoyue mocked with a laugh, then intended to pull the car door, but found it locked.

"Locked?"

Zhuang Zhuoyue raised an eyebrow, the car door had been locked from the inside.

"You can't escape today."

Zhuang Zhuoyue glanced at Fang Yun inside the car, a teasing smile on his lips, he looked nonchalantly at the car window, gathered Inner Power in his palm, and struck the window.

"Ah."

Fang Yun's face turned pale, letting out a startled scream, her body moved away to the other side of the seat.

Bam!

A muffled sound was heard, but it wasn't the sound of the car window breaking, it was a gunshot.

Thunk~!

Zhuang Zhuoyue's pupils dilated, a hint of fear of death appeared in his eyes. His body slowly fell to the ground, now with a bloody hole in his head, blood quickly stained the ground.

"Cough, cough..."

Bald Brother's face was pale, coughing out a few mouthfuls of blood, he staggered to stand up.

In his hand was a Type 92 pistol, the muzzle still faintly smoked, evidently, it was Bald Brother who fired the shot.

Generally, a handgun is quite difficult to hit if a Yellow Tier Early Stage Ancient Martial Artist is on guard. However, Zhuang Zhuoyue thought everyone was completely incapacitated, focusing on Fang Yun in the car, totally ignoring Bald Brother.

Bald Brother glanced at Zhuang Zhuoyue's corpse, sighing with relief. Luckily, Zhao Hui had given him a pistol before, so it turned into a close call. Being responsible for protecting Fang Yun, if anything happened to her, he wouldn't be able to face Young Master Qin.

At that point, Bald Brother wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and hurriedly headed towards the Audi.

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