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Chapter 171: 102 Python Sinew Realm, the power of Hundred Python!

Chapter 171: 102 Python Sinew Realm, the power of Hundred Python!

“Xiaozi, I just got the news, Chu Rong is dead.”

“How did he die?”

“He was trampled to death.”

“What about the other people in that private room?”

“They are all dead, not a single survivor.”

In front of the infirmary, an unusually brief conversation took place.

Bai Xiao stood next to the stainless-steel railing, his gaze fixed on the twinkling starry sky. At this moment, his emotions showed no fluctuation.

He didn’t care about Chu Rong’s death.

But to tell the truth, his death was quite hasty and sloppy, having been trampled to death by members of the Heavenly God Team. That’s right, the burst of power from a Biological Armor’s leap can, if it happens to land on a vital spot,

Trample someone to death, nothing could be more normal.

As for the deaths of the others in private room number two.

Bai Xiao had an idea of who did it, probably the captain of the Golden Wing Team who had his Biological Armor taken away by him. Liao Yuan, in an attempt to attack Bai Xiao, wildly swung his great sword. As a result, Bai Xiao was unharmed, but the ordinary people around him were cut to pieces. What a dog-eat-dog world.

Those ordinary beings unable to grasp their fate are thus manipulated, kept in the dark. Until one day, the many ants gathered together,

Are suddenly crushed underfoot by a passing elephant.

“Chu Rong…”

“What a pity, there goes the experience points for the later stages of the bodyguard career.”

Bai Xiao was still preoccupied with his career experience.

If Chu Rong had been a little quicker in the private room, he probably could have followed lead after lead, pulling up radishes to bring up the mud, reaping even more experience.

…

Meanwhile, at Earth Real Estate’s Chairman’s Office.

Chu Peng had just received a bolt-from-the-blue piece of news.

His son, his most beloved eldest son, Chu Rong, was dead!

He died in Huaisui City, in the Cuiyun Pavilion.

As soon as Chu Peng received the news, he frantically made calls like a madman. He had connections, he had a network, he wanted to know at once what the hell happened! How exactly did Chu Rong die? Who did it? He demanded a proper explanation from all parties!

Beep… Beep… Beep…

The phone rang, and the anxiously waiting Chu Peng quickly clicked to answer.

He chatted with the person on the other end for a few sentences, and his expression turned ugly.

No sooner had this call ended than another rang.

Chu Peng’s face became more and more enraged.

By the time the last call ended, he couldn’t hold back any longer.

Veins popped on his temples, and his face twisted ferociously.

With a slap, the mobile phone was smashed to the ground, shattering.

Chu Peng leaned on the desk with both hands, panting heavily.

Unable to gather any intelligence, all his connections were useless. It was like a powerful and mysterious force had sealed the truth, leaving no leaks whatsoever.

He stood in place for a long time, taking a deep breath.

Chu Peng used the landline to instruct his secretary.

“Prepare right away, tonight, I will be heading to Huai Shui City!”

He wouldn’t accept this; Chu Rong was his eldest son, the one most like him. Indulgent in eating, drinking, gambling, and whoring, ruthless, and overbearing. Perhaps other company presidents would be troubled by such a son, but Chu Peng felt that there was nothing wrong with a son being like his father; it was the mark of his own flesh and blood!

“Xiao Rong, no matter who killed you…”

“I will find him, and make him pay a gruesome price!”

“To avenge you.”

…

At eleven o’clock at night, all was quiet under the night sky.

In the outskirts of Huaisui City, in a chaotic, stony, weed-ridden wasteland.

A black, burly figure stood silently here.

A slightly cool breeze passed by, rustling the grasses.

“First Generation!”

The man transformed instantly, his body enveloped in pure Black Armor.

However, under the moonlight, it could be seen that the Black Armor was quite battered, with several vital areas shattered, a large gap opened up, and a huge crack tearing through half of a shoulder. The dense scars on the surface told of how fierce the previous battle had been.

Hss… Hss… Hss…

The Hand Armor slowly rubbed over the surface of the Mo Yun First Generation’s Armor.

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“A few hours have passed, and about a quarter of the cracks all over my body have been repaired. Yao Qing didn’t deceive me, the Mo Yun First Generation isn’t good at much else, but it has one advantage: extremely strong self-healing abilities. It only needs a day to recover to a great extent…”

Bai Xiao moved his hands and feet, his joints cracking.

He took a deep breath and with a thought commanded, “Swordsman!”

Instantly, the rich black and dazzling gold alternated.

Under the gentle moonlight.

There stood a fine and formidable dark golden Armor, resolute in its place.

It was over two meters tall, its body’s surface covered with streamlined, hard contours, a hue similar to an insect’s exoskeleton. Its arms were thick, with armoring that seemed to entwine like chains, and with faint red light emerging from the joints. Once exerted, the golden arm casings would form an outward splitting curvature along the lines, with blood light flowing through the gaps.

Beyond that, there was also a pair of Dragonfly-like thin wings, stood tall, entirely dark gold. The tips of the wings were sharp like sword points, and blood-colored liquid seemed to circulate within the hollow tubes, a delicate and magnificent sight.

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Not only was it beautiful, but also formidable!

Hiss… Hiss… Hiss… Hiss… Hiss…

Bai Xiao reached behind with one hand, grasping at the gold sword that was embedded and fixed at his back. The sword slid out slowly, friction causing the sound.

Whoosh! Clang!

He abruptly exerted force in his arm, a golden arc swept sharply through the air.

Finally, with a bang, it hit a half-person tall rock in front of him.

Crash…