Urban Immortal Cultivation, I can no longer hide my identity as an immortal doctor

Following Qin Tian's clap signal, a middle-aged man walked out from the shadows.

The man was about forty years old, with slightly dark skin and tall stature.

The most noticeable thing was his arms.

His arms were longer than those of ordinary people.

He also had long nails, which looked a bit weird.

Su Yun smelled a faint smell of blood from him.

Obviously, he was not a good person.

"Su Yun, have you heard about the Huixian family murder case ten years ago?" When

Mr. Zhao appeared, Qin Tian regained his confidence.

He said to Su Yun with a smug look on his face.

Huixian family murder case?

Su Yun had some impression.

It was said that a wealthy businessman in Huixian offended someone, so someone hired a master to kill the whole family.

This incident caused a sensation at the time, and the TV news reported it day and night.

However, the murderer was not caught in the end, and it has been delayed until now.

Qin Tian mentioned this matter.

Could it be that this Mr. Zhao was the murderer at the time?

"Hehe, that's right, the Huixian family murder case was done by Mr. Zhao"

"This is just one of Mr. Zhao's many achievements."

"I spent five million to invite Mr. Zhao. Su Yun, I wanted to spare your life, but since you don't repent, I have no choice but to sink you to the bottom of the river to feed the fish."

Qin Tian smiled grimly, his eyes were cold.

Originally, he didn't plan to let Mr. Zhao take action.

He invited him just to be on the safe side.

But he didn't expect Su Yun to be so powerful that he could win against fifty.

But no matter how good Su Yun is at fighting, can he beat Mr. Zhao?

This is a professional killer.

He is not good at fighting, but killing!

The two are not on the same level at all.

At this time, Qin Tian looked at Su Yun as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Mr. Zhao, I'll have to trouble you to do it yourself. After the matter is completed, I will transfer the five million to your account tonight."

Qin Tian sat down again and waited for the show to begin.

"Mr. Qin's reputation is trustworthy to Zhao. He is just a young man who has learned a few tricks from somewhere. He is just a jack of all trades.

Mr. Zhao smiled.

His teeth were pale and he looked like an ogre when he smiled. It was chilling.

Killing an ordinary person could earn five million.

This deal was too good.

"Boy, we have no grudge against each other, but you are blocking my path to wealth, so I'm sorry, I can only send you to death."

Mr. Zhao turned his head and stared at Su Yun, his eyes full of murderous intent.

He would not hit anyone. He would only kill people!

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Zhao suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Su Yun.

He did not use any weapons.

His hands were open, like a roc spreading its wings. His slender ten fingers were actually shining with cold light at this time.

The long nails were like ten sharp daggers.

When they cut through the sky, there was a whirring sound.

Eagle Claw Kung Fu!

Mr. Zhao was not an ordinary person, but an extremely rare warrior.

Warriors have existed since ancient times.

It's just that many martial arts have been lost, and modern people are impatient and can't stand decades of hard training.

Therefore, warriors are extremely rare.

But real warriors are still very powerful.

Like Mr. Zhao, there is no need to bring any weapons. A pair of hands is a killing weapon.

Tear!

With his hands stretched out, sharp nails and vigorous ten fingers, a burst of cold light, went straight to Su Yun's throat.

With his more than 30 years of skill, he can easily crush Su Yun's throat.

""Go to hell!"

Mr. Zhao's voice seemed to come from hell.

Just at the moment when his claws fell,

Su Yun raised his right hand, and grabbed his wrist directly like lightning. Then, with a snap

, the bone broke.

Mr. Zhao's claws were less than three centimeters away from Su Yun's throat.

But he could not move forward.

Instead, his wrist was pinched by Su Yun's right hand.

It was directly deformed.

""Ahhh! My hand!"

Mr. Zhao's face turned pale with pain and cold sweat.

This result was beyond his expectation. He looked at Su Yun in shock.

This young man, who was only in his early twenties, looked ordinary.

He could actually see through my attack route and accurately grab my wrist.

Master!

This is definitely a master!

Mr. Zhao was shocked, but his wrist was crushed at this time and he had to save himself.

He stretched out his left hand and stabbed Su Yun's temple.

Once stabbed, Su Yun would surely die.

But Su Yun's speed was faster.

He raised his right foot and kicked suddenly.

Immediately, Mr. Zhao flew backwards at a faster speed and slammed into the wall.

The walls made of cement bricks were cracked and looked shocking.

"You are not an ordinary person, who are you? What sect are you from?"

Mr. Zhao covered his chest and stood up with difficulty.

He stared at Su Yun with a shocked look.

He was defeated! He was defeated completely.

He practiced Eagle Claw Kung Fu for more than 30 years, and he could even break steel plates.

However, he could not hurt Su Yun at all.

Instead, he was pinched and kicked, and he was seriously injured.

Could it be that Su Yun was a disciple of a big sect?

But even if he was from a famous sect, he was so young, how much skill could he have?

How could he defeat me so easily?

Otherwise, wouldn't my 30 years of hard practice become a joke?

"I have no sect or school."

Su Yun said calmly.

You cultivate martial arts, and I cultivate immortality.

We are not the same kind of people at all.

If that's the case, why waste your breath?

"Since you are unwilling to say, forget it. Today, Zhao is not as skilled as you, so I admit defeat.

Mr. Zhao felt that Su Yun was unwilling to say

"Mr. Qin, I don't have the ability to earn this five million. Goodbye!"

Mr. Zhao turned and said to Qin Tian.

Then he dragged his injured body and walked out.

"Mr. Zhao!"

Qin Tian's eyes were anxious, and he wanted to add money.

But Mr. Zhao didn't want to stay at this time, and limped out.

Su Yun's target was Qin Tian.

As for Mr. Zhao, he didn't pursue it.

At this time, let Mr. Zhao leave.

However, just as he passed by Su Yun.

Mr. Zhao's hand hidden in his arms suddenly pulled the trigger.

Bang!

A gunshot was particularly harsh in the empty factory.

If the strong attack failed, then the conspiracy!

Mr. Zhao's mind is not to be said to be vicious.

If it were an ordinary warrior, he might really succeed.

But Su Yun is not a warrior, but a cultivator.

Under the all-seeing spiritual eyes, Mr. Zhao's every move is exposed.

At the same time that Mr. Zhao fired, Su Yun used the wind technique to dodge.

""Looking for death!"

Mr. Zhao fired, intent on killing himself.

Su Yun showed no mercy.

His finger was like a sword, and the spiritual energy gathered.

""Golden Spirit Slash!"

A golden sword energy shot out from Su Yun's fingertips.

Like a real sharp sword, it slashed towards Mr. Zhao.

The golden sword energy was like a knife cutting water, and it passed by.

Instantly, Mr. Zhao's head flew high, and blood splattered.

With one sword, Mr. Zhao died!