All the people on Hong Kong Island opened their mouths and watched, the land immortal in their hearts, Ouyang Yuanji, was pinched into a cloud of blood mist by Zhao Junyu out of thin air, and together with Yuanying, he was also pinched into powder.

His mind was buzzing, and he looked incredulously at the young man standing indifferently on the sea in the distance.

Although ordinary people couldn't see what he looked like, this did not prevent everyone from feeling a strong sense of awe in their hearts.

"Master Ouyang, it is a legend on Hong Kong Island for more than 100 years, I didn't expect to die at the hands of this young man. ”

"Even the land gods can be defeated, could it be that he is the real god?"

Countless people are whispering.

"I didn't expect this kind of ending in this battle. ”

"Pathetic, alas!"

A group of Chinese people who watched the battle from afar, as well as foreign cultivators, saw the legend of Hong Kong Island for more than 100 years, and Ouyang Yuanji ended up like this.

I couldn't help but feel sad about the death of the rabbit and the fox, shaking my head and sighing one by one.

Zhao Junyu's face was pale.

In fact, even if Ouyang Yuanji took the blessing of this piece of heaven and earth, Zhao Junyu could completely break it strongly.

However, this old thief tied the luck of Hong Kong Island to him, and if he defeated him by force, it would undoubtedly cause a great loss of luck on the entire Hong Kong Island, and he would never recover.

Zhao Junyu couldn't bear to look at this Oriental Pearl, a century-old Xiangjiang, and was fatally damaged.

So it took a lot of effort to strip the luck from Ouyang Yuanji's primordial spirit, and then solve this old thief.

Zhao Junyu unfolded his Qi Gaze Technique, only to see a piece of purple and peaceful Qi Luck slowly moving towards the center of the Northern Continent.

Back to where it should be.

At the same time, countless Hong Kong Island people felt a sense of relaxation, and a sense of blood connection flooded in their hearts, a long-lost feeling.

It's what it feels like to come home.

I saw a purple gas suddenly descend from the sky and fall on Zhao Junyu.

"This is ......" Countless Hong Kong Island people, from their hearts, rose cordial and reverent, and looked at Zhao Junyu.

Zhao Junyu was stunned.

This is...... , don't be so polite,

Hong Kong Island's luck fell into a force of blessing and integrated into Zhao Junyu's purple mansion.

At the same time, there were countless subtle powers of faith, which also swarmed in and integrated into his Purple Mansion.

The power of belief in Ouyang Yuanji was transferred to Zhao Junyu in the dark.

However, the matter is not over yet, Zhao Junyu snorted coldly.

The figure disappeared in a flash.

At this time, at the top of Tai Mo Mountain, the hundred-year-old He family's manor was already in chaos.

"Run!"

"Mom, that evil god is coming, what are you doing there?"

The core members of the He family are in a hurry, like lost dogs.

All the He family members stared at He Mingyuan with hatred, your father and son didn't have long eyes to provoke an immortal-level figure.

He Bingwen was discounted by one leg, and no one cared about it.

also followed Ouyang Yuanji to coax to take revenge.

It's okay now, not only is your son dead, but you have to bring the entire He family to the funeral.

He Zhongkui, the head of the He family, also regretted it, it was just over an hour of work, and the world was turned upside down.

The He family has gone from a century-old wealthy family to a stormy family in an instant!

"Sir Wang, you have to help us!"

"Mr. Xie, you are familiar with those big people in the mainland, can you find someone to help you intercede?"

He Zhongkui eagerly pulled some of the high-ranking officials and wealthy families on Hong Kong Island who had not had time to leave, begging for their help.

However, just now, a group of old friends and high-ranking officials and wealthy families who were still very enthusiastic with their He family and called them brothers and sisters avoided him as if they were hiding from the plague.

Hurriedly descending the mountain, it seems that he does not know them at all.

"Chief Superintendent, you have to call the shots for us. ”

"The boundary of Hong Kong Island does not allow him to hurt people at will!"

Ho Chung-kui pinned this last straw on the Chief Superintendent of Hong Kong Island, and rushed forward to hold the latter's arms tightly.

The Chief Superintendent smiled wryly, pushing away is not either, nor is it leaving.

Secretly complaining in your heart, you knew why you had to do it today.

If you provoke this great god, isn't it looking for death?

He himself had just learned all of Zhao Junyu's resume from his subordinates, and he was already so shocked that his jaw was about to fall.

He would have tried to sneak away if no one was looking, but there were so many media present, and several of them had cameras pointed at him.

So the chief superintendent had no choice but to stay.

"I advise you to dismiss the He family as soon as possible, if you can run one by one. ”

"According to that person's character, no one can save you, no one can help you, ask for more blessings. The Chief Superintendent whispered to Ho Zhongkui, the latter is in a travesty spirit, that evil god is so terrifying, rampant?

"Run, where are you going?"

At this time, a faint voice sounded in the air.

The people of the He family, like being struck by lightning, their bodies seemed to be frozen, and they didn't dare to move.

They all looked at the air with pale faces, the young man who walked out of the void and wore casual clothes with a relaxed face.

"Immortal Master, Immortal Master spare your life!"

"We have eyes that don't know Mount Tai, and we deserve death!"

"Please have mercy on the immortal master and spare us a dog's life!"

All the He family members, after being stunned for a while, under the leadership of He Zhongkui, knelt on the ground one by one.

In the past, the arrogant sense of superiority of the wealthy family was no longer visible, and they all kowtowed to the ground desperately, and their foreheads were bleeding, but they didn't dare to wipe it, letting the blood flow all over their faces.

The audience was silent, only the pleading of the He family was heard, and the thudding of heads on the marble floor.

More than a dozen media present, click-click, long-gun and short-gun cameras lit up, faithfully recording all this.

The people of the He family, a century-old wealthy family on Hong Kong Island, have turned into pugs with wagging tails and begging for mercy, making everyone feel that this world is unreal.

He Zhongkui kowtowed, and when he looked back, his third son was still stunned, and he couldn't help but feel a nameless anger in his heart.

stood up and rushed forward to shoot the bow left and right, and slapped the third son He Mingyuan a few times.

"You don't have long eyes, you are bold, and you have provoked the immortal master!"

"Affect the whole family!"

"Get out of here, there will be no one like you in the He family from now on! Your whole family will be removed from the family tree!"

He Zhongkui shouted angrily.

The other spectators present understood that this old man was not stupid, and drove He Mingyuan's family out of the family, in a vain attempt to remove the He family from here and save the He family.

Anyway, there are several more sons and grandsons.

"I'm fighting with you!" Just as everyone was muttering to themselves, He Mingyuan, who had not yet recovered from the grief of losing his beloved son, was slapped in public by his father at this moment and expelled from the family.

The psychology finally collapsed, and the boundless hatred for Zhao Junyu suddenly exploded.

Pushing He Zhongkui away, he took out a black pistol from his arms, and shot Zhao Junyu in the sky several times in a row!

The pistol rang out, and everyone was stunned.

Then I saw that after the bullet flew towards Zhao Junyu, it suddenly disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea, and I couldn't help but be even more shocked.

"Now, even the gods can't save you. The Chief Superintendent of Hong Kong Island on the side shook his head secretly.

Hmph, Zhao Junyu shook his hand casually, and a few bullets flew back upside down, knocking out a few bloody holes on He Mingyuan's body, and the latter fell to the ground with a bang and disappeared.

"Wow!" He Zhongkui finally collapsed, his son and grandson died in front of him, and the impact was not something that he, an octogenarian, could bear.

"Immortal Master...... Our He family is willing to hand over all the properties on Hong Kong Island and withdraw from Hong Kong Island, please spare your life!"

This octogenarian took his family with him, wept bitterly, and kowtowed desperately.

Everyone else present gasped, the He family's industry on Hong Kong Island is enough for tens of billions of Hong Kong dollars, so they will all hand it over?

Zhao Junyu in mid-air was suddenly interested, he was already in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and the powerful power in his previous life was gradually returning.

These worldly ants are more and more lazy to take a look.

"Just do as you say. ”

After Zhao Junyu said lightly, his body turned into a streamer and disappeared.

Ho Chung-kui and everyone in the Ho family, including the Chief Superintendent of Hong Kong Island, breathed a sigh of relief.

The He family was even more paralyzed on the ground one by one, but at the same time, they were secretly glad that the Hong Kong Island industry was gone, but they still had property in Canada and could barely support their clansmen.

"Quick, send it out. ”

"A century-old wealthy family on Hong Kong Island, the He family voluntarily handed over all their properties and withdrew from Hong Kong Island!"

"It's tomorrow's headlines!"

More than a dozen Hong Kong Island media present are eager to prepare for tomorrow's headlines.

(End of chapter)