Chapter 526: No reason required

Chapter 527 No Reason Needed

"Charles, you don't recognize me anymore."

The figure at the door walked over by himself, and when he reached the coffee table, he took a brand new glass, poured one-third of the red wine, and shook it gently in his hand, revealing a cold smile.

"Zhuo...Zhuo Bufan."

When you reach the state of Zhuo Bufan, you can learn almost anywhere, even the language of animals, just use your spiritual sense to sense the other's thoughts, and then you can learn all kinds of languages ​​through vocal vocal simulation, so communication is not an obstacle.

Charles' eyes widened, as if he couldn't imagine it. Ye Shang dispatched the ace members and hundreds of assassins with weapons, but he failed to kill Zhuo Bufan. What about Ji Nan? Did it fall.

Yan Sen also stared at Zhuo Bufan closely. The fire element in his body began to be constantly active. This situation would only occur unless fighting or the sixth sense foreseeed extreme danger. Obviously, the person in front of him was very dangerous.

"You all go out." Zhuo Bufan waved his hand.

The young women sitting in the box looked at each other and looked at Charles somehow.

Charles pretended to be calm and waved his hand, and sent a few women away, and then showed a sly smile on his face: "Mr. Zhuo...will you not notify me when you come?"

"Don't you think I have fallen?" Zhuo Bufan stared at him with a smile.

The cold sweat on Charles' forehead did not stop, and his back was wet with cold sweat, but he knew that killers have rules, even if they die, they would not say the name of their employer. Maybe Zhuo Bufan came to him, just guessing that he is the master behind the scenes. Make.

"Mr. Zhuo, you are really joking, I really don't know what you are talking about." Charles gave a bleak smile.

"Oh, didn't you send someone to kill me? Why don't you know what I'm talking about." Zhuo Bufan drank the red wine in the glass and put the glass on the coffee table slowly.

"Mr. Zhuo, I am a legitimate businessman. You have no evidence. I can sue you for defamation." Charles's face suddenly sank, showing a serious expression.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head, "Charles, I think you should become an actor. You sent Jinan to kill me, but unfortunately he has fallen, now it's your turn."

"Mr. Zhuo, you have no evidence, I can sue you for framing." Charles snapped.

"I never need evidence to kill." Zhuo Bufan waved casually, and a wind blade flew directly towards Charles.

However, when he was about to reach Charles's throat, a flame suddenly flew over from the side and hit the wind blade, and a ball of sparks appeared in the box in an instant.

Zhuo Bufan frowned and looked at the foreign man with dyed red hair sitting on the sofa sideways, "Are you also a supernatural person?"

"This lord, must be the martial arts master of Lan Guo?" The red-haired man stood up, learning from Lan Guo, and bowed his hands. "My name is Yan Sen and Charles is a partner. I hope you don't kill him. I apologize for him , Can even give you money as compensation."

"Oh, do you also know the martial arts master of Lan Guo?" Zhuo Bufan said lightly: "How do you plan to compensate? I want 100 billion dollars, can you give it to me?"

"My lord, don't be kidding me." Yansen's face became stiff.

"Since you want to send someone to kill me and refuse to compensate me, I can only kill him." Zhuo Bufan said with a light smile.

Yansen frowned, and a faint flame appeared on his body, returning to burning on his body, "This lord, Charles was rude to offend you. We are willing to compensate you 100 million. If you must kill Charles, We must accept our Shura's revenge."

"Are you from Shura?" Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, his pupils exuding a cold killing intent.

"If your Excellency knows the name of our Shura, it is best not to oppose us." Yan Sen calmly said.

Shura is well-known in the world, even if it is the master of Land, foreign B-level superpowers are not willing to provoke them easily.

"You should know Huo Nan, Zi, and Arnold, right?"

"Do you know them?" Yansen pupil zoomed in, showing surprise.

"You know, they were all killed by me." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

Yansen's pupils showed a look of surprise. These three people are all elites in Shura. They were killed by mysterious people in Languo's mission last year. Shura was under attack by other forces, and there was no way to come to Languo to investigate. I thought of the eighteen-year-old boy who killed them in front of me.

"Fireball."

Yansen suddenly yelled, condensed two fireballs in his hands, and shot directly at Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan killed the people who killed Shura, indicating that they have been endlessly dying, and now it is useless to talk nonsense.

After hitting two fireballs, Yansen pulled Charles and wanted to rush out the door.

Zhuo Bufan waved his hand, and the two fireballs were directly beaten into sparks, "Want to escape?"

Just when the two were about to rush out of the box, Zhuo Bufan blasted out with a punch, and the two directly flew out, smashed the solid wooden door, and fell into the corridor. The bodyguards and guards in the clubhouse were all alarmed, and soon a group of bodyguards wearing black suits and holding weapons gathered.

This club was originally a secret base built by Charles and Shura, and these bodyguards were also Charles's men.

"Hurry up and destroy him." Charles exclaimed frantically. Yan Sen rushed out directly with someone hurting his back.

Zhuo Bufan's gaze was like a cold electric light, and his divine sense had already sealed off the entire clubhouse. Unless Yansen and Charles got out of the scope of his divine sense, there would be nowhere to escape.

"Boom boom!"

A group of bodyguards fired at Zhuo Bufan one after another. Zhuo Bufan’s palms condensed wind blades, like cutting leeks. The heads of the bodyguards in front of them fell on the ground like winter melons. The bullets they shot even broke Zhuo Bufan’s shield. No, it fell on the ground.

Outside the clubhouse, a Hummer rushed out of the clubhouse and ran like a highway.

Yansen and Charles, who were sitting in the car, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"This guy is really a demon. This is the realm of Lan Guo. Otherwise, our people can support him and directly defeat him." Yansen gritted his teeth and cursed fiercely.

Charles's face was pale, he was punched out by Zhuo Bufan just now, if Yansen hadn't resisted him with a fire shield, that punch could kill him.

"Damn, Ye Shang actually claimed to be the top five killer organization in Lan Country, and it failed." Charles cursed.

"Now is not the time to curse, we have to find a way to get out of here. That guy is definitely a master, and only a B-level supernatural power can defeat him." Yansen said with a serious expression: "You must leave Lan Country now."

Charles sighed. If he left Lan Country in this way, he would definitely be severely punished if he returned to the headquarters.

At this moment, Zhuo Bufan stood on the spot outside the clubhouse, frowning. Although he had killed all the bodyguards, he had delayed too much time, and his spiritual consciousness was only about five kilometers away.

Both Charles and Yansen escaped from his spiritual consciousness.

"It seems that I need to absorb a little more mental energy." Zhuo Bufan muttered to himself.