Chapter 144

The dog was holding his broken wrist tightly, howling like a butchered pig.

The severe pain made him temporarily unable to breathe, every second was torture, and his face turned pale in an instant.

The people of the Ten Executioners gang on the sightseeing floor were also frightened by the sudden change. They stood there with their pistols, and did not pull the trigger.

It was too fast. Their boss had an overwhelming advantage, holding a gun and looking very impressive, but his wrist was cut off in the next second. Who could react?

Moreover, they could not imagine that Zhou Yun could cut off the boss's hand with just one card.

The card finally spun in a circle and stuck on the table, covered with fresh blood.

This scene brought them an extremely huge impact, and they even suspected that they were in a dream, which was very unrealistic.

"Hurry up and beat them to death, why are you in a daze!!! It hurts so much!! I want him to die!!"

Beng Gou screamed in pain, and the sound rolled, instantly awakening the elite members of the Ten Executioners.

Unfortunately, it was too late for them to take action at this time.

When Zhou Yun threw the card out, Da Ma moved with heavy and fast steps, and had already bullied the nearest thugs, and slapped them like a palm leaf fan.

The eldest brother and the second brother also did it in one go, grabbed the chair beside them, and threw it at the nearest person.

Xiao Xuanfeng really turned into wind, and two strong and powerful long legs stepped on the floor fiercely, and turned into a phantom, shuttling back and forth constantly.

The skin of the wild monk became like cast iron, shining with metallic luster. He grabbed the gun in the hand of the nearest gang member and easily crushed it into scrap metal.

It was too sudden, even if someone reacted, they couldn't shoot.

Because Zhou Yun threw out playing cards like a fairy, accurately cutting into their hands.

The cards were all over this floor, like falling leaves, and more like a sickle harvesting life.

In just a moment, more than a dozen Ten Executioners on the top of the Australian City Tower were mercilessly solved.

They lay in a pool of blood, some had their necks twisted, some had their hearts kicked, some had their faces dented by a punch, and some had their necks cut by playing cards.

How could these gang elites be the opponents of the Planetary Team? Their strength was not at the same level, and they couldn't do it with guns in their hands.

Unless they shot from a long distance, it would be possible to hurt the kung fu masters, but the space in this place was too small, which was very beneficial for the masters who could get close.

With Zhou Yun's swift and accurate flying flower picking, their only chance to shoot was to randomly shoot at the ceiling before they died.

In a flash, Ye Qingcheng felt a flash before her eyes, and none of the Ten Executioners could stand.

This made her dumbfounded and surprised: "So fast!"

"Are these bodyguards of yours monsters? It's incredible, I just blinked."

She held Zhou Yun's palm with both hands and looked at it carefully, a little unwilling to believe it.

"Those cards just flew out of your hand... When did you hide the playing cards on you?"

Ye Qingcheng couldn't figure it out either. The playing cards seemed to appear out of thin air, and flew out from her side like butterflies in the sky.

This magical technique made her feel uneasy.

It was too amazing, more magical than magic, and it could actually cut off a person's palm.

This kind of kung fu was unheard of and unseen, even as a woman in a chaebol, she had never heard of it.

"You really surprised me. I was worried about you just now, but now it seems unnecessary."

"You have this skill, which makes people hard to guard against. The Ten Executioners can't threaten you at all. It's them that we should worry about."

Ye Qingcheng looked at Zhou Yun with a look of tears in her eyes.

Not only is he handsome and charming, but he also plays a good hand.

Zhou Yun picked up the wine glass and poured a glass of wine for Ye Qingcheng and said, "Watch it slowly, it's just the beginning."

Then he stood up and walked in front of Bao Xing.

Pulled Bao Xing, who was petrified, up from the floor.

Asked, "Now, I formally invite you again, are you willing to join my group?"

The surrounding space was filled with a bloody smell, and there were fresh corpses lying on the ground. The planetary team stood straight.

The scene inexplicably fell into a kind of short silence.

Bao Xing's soul was about to leave his body. He stared blankly at the familiar members of the Ten Executioners around him, and the people who were holding their broken hands and screaming in pain.

's Beng Gou.

Finally, he looked at Zhou Yun. The young man who had always been calm and kind asked him questions, which made him feel at a loss.

"I have done such a big mistake, are you still willing to accept me?" Bao Xing said in a trembling voice.

After such a thing happened, he was completely disappointed with the Shijue.

The Beng Gou chilled his heart and regarded his good intentions as a donkey's liver and lungs.

When Beng Gou slapped him and told him the truth, he felt that the Shijue had repaid his kindness to him.

In his heart, he had broken off his friendship with the Shijue and had nothing to do with each other from now on.

So, he is now a free man, a person who owes Zhou Yun.

At this time, when Zhou Yun once again extended an olive branch to recruit him, the window of his inner world was opened at once.

In his eyes, Zhou Yun was God at this moment, and there seemed to be light behind him, and in the light was a kingdom of God that only Zhou Yun could forge!

"Of course." Zhou Yun said solemnly: "This matter is not your fault, it is not your original intention. If Beng Gou does not think more, perhaps the result will be different."

Bao Xing knelt down again, but was pulled up by Zhou Yun.

Bao Xing's eyes were moist, and he said gratefully: "Since Mr. Zhou does not despise me, my life will be handed over to you from now on!"

"If you tell me to go east, I will never go west. If you tell me to die, I will not frown!"

"I will do my best to help you!"

It is better to send charcoal in the snow than to add icing on the cake.

Zhou Yun helped Bao Xing when he was in the most difficult time. This kind of kindness will be remembered for a lifetime by anyone with a conscience.

Zhou Yun smiled and said: "Okay, welcome to join Yuchen Group. Next, let's talk about it after we finish dealing with tonight's affairs."

Bao Xing nodded and came to Beng Gou's side.

He ruthlessly kicked Beng Gou's broken palm with his leather shoes.

Then he grabbed Beng Gou's hair and said with a sinister expression: "I am loyal to the Ten Executioners. I swore an oath of blood in front of you, but you treated me like this!"

"All my starting points are for the sake of the Ten Executioners. I have never had any second thoughts."

"But Beng Gou, you abandoned me and made me feel ashamed in front of others."

"From today on, the friendship between us is over. I am no longer a member of the Ten Executioners!"

"I am now... affiliated with Yuchen Group!"

Bao Xing's expression gradually became cold, making people feel unfamiliar, like a knife without emotion.

Everything in the past was broken after he said this!

The severe pain from Beng Gou's hand made his face distorted. Bao Xing, a small stacker, dared to be so presumptuous, stepping on his broken palm and pulling his hair, which made him completely lose his mind and fall into madness.

"You traitor, you dare to pull my hair, dare to treat your boss like this!! I will make you die miserably, miserably!!!"

"Not only will I kill you, hiss, I will also... kill your whole family, kill your wife, kill your children, kill your father and your mother!!!"

Beng Gou gritted his teeth, sweated profusely, and roared at Bao Xing with a ferocious face.