Li Wenxuan got out of the taxi, and as soon as his consciousness opened, it covered the entire Wenxuan company.

The hall was empty, but there were more than 100 young people holding controlled knives waiting at the elevator entrance. The other dozen or so floors were as messy as if they had experienced war, and there were no people. However, there are more than 80 people active in the president's office at the top level, totaling nearly 200 people.

Hmph! The corners of Li Wenxuan's mouth hung with ridicule, let alone 200 people of this kind of scum, even if there are 2,000 people, he is not afraid. How can the gap between immortal cultivators and mortals be balanced by quantity?

However, at this moment, Li Wenxuan was a little puzzled, as in the 3D projection of his divine sense, he did not perceive the figure of a government official, except for Jia Mengling, of course.

This is strange, could it be that Wei Yuwen didn't play any role at all?

In addition, there is an existence on the top floor that makes Li Wenxuan feel interesting, of course, this matter can only be explained in detail when he goes upstairs.

didn't have to think about it, Luo Birong was still on the top floor and was in a moment of crisis, Li Wenxuan looked up at the direction of the 'interesting existence', and then entered the hall in a flash.

Da~Dada~

The sound of light footsteps suddenly sounded in the empty hall, and the members of the Zhonghe Security Society, who had been waiting at the elevator entrance for a long time, instantly cheered up.

The spirit was fighting, but they remained absolutely quiet like soldiers who had been trained for a long time, like beasts hidden in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to move, and if they did not move, they would be killed with one blow.

The little leader waved his hand, and the strip of cloth was already tightening the machete in his hand. He turned his head with extreme disdain on his face, and wiped his thumb on his neck towards the subordinates of more than 100 people.

Hiss! In an instant, the members of the He'an Society were all dancing and boiling.

The little leader nodded in satisfaction, then looked back in the direction from which the footsteps came. He was very relaxed at the moment, because he felt that the task could not be easier at the moment.

Da~Dada~

Finally, in anticipation, a figure dressed in casual clothes appeared at the end of the hallway.

The little leader pursed the corners of his mouth, and after all the figures appeared, he slowly raised his arm, and then pointed sharply, shouting: "Give it to Lao Tzu!"

"Ah——!h

A roaring howl tore through the dead air, and the members of the Hop Society, who had suppressed their bloodthirsty emotions, moved and roared from the small leader left and right towards the figure.

"Are you in such a hurry to die?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the more than 100 people who were galloping over, and in Li Wenxuan's eyes, it was like a slow move, however, he took a step as he spoke.

He moves casually as if he were in the middle of a court, but this is not the case in the eyes of others.

“…… I"

First of all, several members of the He'an Society were shocked when they saw this, Li Wenxuan's figure was like a ghost, he took a step and left behind a string of phantoms, and the person who dispersed the phantom had already appeared five meters away.

"What the is going on!"

This scene is too weird, and the members who are boiling with their hearts and minds suddenly feel cold in their hands and feet, and it is really not light. However, the situation was pressing, and in the moment after the fright, Li Wenxuan had already deceived himself.

Several members of the He'an Society, even though Li Wenxuan's figure was weird, but at this point, they had to take action, and immediately waved their weapons and howled at Li Wenxuan.

"Die!"

The machete struck, close to three-quarters of a millimeter away from his face, Li Wenxuan showed disdain, he gently stepped back and then suddenly raised his leg and kicked out.

Knock knock!

Loud, sudden, in the blink of an ordinary person's eyes, two people were already hanging upside down on the ceiling of the corridor.

The two men were drenched in blood and had lost their breath, and the dark lines of the ceiling were sparkling, and it was impossible to find out whether they were alive or dead.

The little boss was still triumphant a second ago, and he felt that he could crush the young man in one breath, and then the task was complete.

Then a second later, he opened his mouth in surprise, and he was afraid that two eggs could be stuffed.

You must know that on the first floor of this kind of building, the height of the ceiling is five or six meters high, even if you climb up, I am afraid it will take a lot of effort, but at this time, these two people have only touched Li Wenxuan and flew up, this is too fucking unbelievable!

When the little leader was dumbfounded, he couldn't figure out what the reason was, and at the same time, Li Wenxuan was not idle, his figure flickered like lightning.

Bang!

Syllable!

Bang bang!

One voice after another sounded, and before the little leader could come back to his senses, Li Wenxuan had already solved the thirty or forty people in front of him and turned around and came to him.

Looking at the little leader's face of disbelief and incredulity, Li Wenxuan put on a faint smile and said, "Brother, it's your turn." ”

The eyes of the little leader were behind Li Wenxuan, where the members of their He'an Society had become a wall, and Li Wenxuan was piled up there crying and wailing.

Hearing this, he turned his head, and when he saw that Li Wenxuan was already close to him, the machete tied with strips of cloth fell to the ground in response, and his tongue was even more knotted and slurred.

"It's my ...... I should...... I ......"

Hum!

Li Wenxuan didn't say anything more, he saw in his divine sense that Jia Mengling was already a little shaky, and if she fell, the next crisis would be Luo Birong.

Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his hand, grabbed the collar of the little boss and threw it behind him, adding a 'new brick' to the 'man building the wall'.

As an immortal cultivator against this group of mortals, Li Wenxuan slaughtered all sides as if he had entered a no-man's land. However, while he was settling the herd, an equally fierce dispute was unfolding elsewhere in He'an City.

He'an Municipal Security Bureau.

As the director of the bureau, Xie Wei'an sat at the head of the seat, and there were two deputy directors sitting on the left and right hands, Liang Dong on the left and Jiang Xiaomei on the right.

"Xie Ju, more than an hour has passed since the call with Wei Lao, it's not in accordance with the rules for you to press on public and private like this!" As the only woman among the three people present, Jiang Xiaomei was unusually rigid when she spoke.

When Jiang Xiaomei was impatient, he said, "Deputy Director Jiang, what do you mean by being unruly? and... Who made this rule?"

"You ......!" Jiang Xiaomei was furious when she heard this.

Wei Yuwen called an hour ago, as Wei Yuwen's cronies, although he was not in office, Jiang Xiaomei still obeyed his words.

Wei Yuwen hung up the phone after explaining, Jiang Xiaomei immediately prepared to go to Winshare Company, and then when she was about to go out, she was pressed down by Xie Wei'an, who was the director.

Knowing that Xie Wei'an had a gray deal with He'an Society, and 'Bingfa Wenxuan' would definitely not get his support, Jiang Xiaomei directly moved out of Wei Yuwen to make it difficult to retreat, but to her surprise, Xie Wei'an was not afraid at all, and even directly removed her 'military power' so that she could do nothing.

What's even more hateful is that she used the excuse of holding an important meeting to trap her in the office.