Chu Zifeng sat in the back seat of the Benz, continuously examining the Hundred Essence Ginseng in his hand, his face beaming with joy.
As the eldest young master of the Chu family and the future heir, he was still a physically weak ordinary person.
Even the heirs of some minor families were martial artists.
This somewhat displeased Chu Zifeng.
Although he had wasted fifty billion today, the thought of becoming a congenital martial artist filled him with excitement.
Congenital martial artists were not exactly powerhouses in the capital,
but at least they were no longer as defenseless as before.
"Damn it, fifty billion, it cost me double the waste. When I get back, I will definitely have the Grandmaster experts in my family find out who that person is! And get revenge for me!"
As soon as Chu Zifeng finished speaking, a cold voice echoed faintly in his ears.
"I'm afraid you won't have that chance in this lifetime."
Chu Zifeng's body trembled violently!
That voice! It was the Grandmaster martial artist from the auction.
The old man beside Chu Zifeng also heard it and quickly waved his hand to protect him.
"Young Master, be careful!"
Chu Zifeng also quickly shouted at the driver,
"Speed up! Get out of the alley!" Da Feng Novel Network
Upon hearing this, the driver floored the accelerator and rushed towards the alley entrance.
Because it was an alley, if anything happened, there would be no one around. Even if they wanted to notify the Chu family, it would take time.
Only by getting out of the alley and onto the main road, no matter what happened, could the Chu family be notified quickly.
The driver had already reached a speed of 150 kilometers per hour. With less than a hundred meters left to exit the alley,
Chu Zifeng's heart was tense to the extreme, his hand tightly gripping the Hundred Essence Ginseng as he stared intently ahead.
"Faster! Faster!"
Suddenly, there was a deafening roar.
Bang!
A dark figure crashed directly onto the front hood of the Benz, causing the front end to cave in.
The entire car tilted up, and only after a while did it fall back down.
The rear wheels slammed hard onto the ground.
Because Chu Zifeng was not wearing a seatbelt, he hit his head on the roof of the car, breaking it.
Before Chu Zifeng could curse, a voice as cold as ice came from outside the car.
"Chu Zifeng, come out and die."
Chu Zifeng shivered all over.
The old man beside him kicked open the car door and instructed Chu Zifeng behind him,
"Young Master, I'll hold him off, you hurry and run out of the alley."
After speaking, the old man stepped out of the car.
However, the moment he stepped out of the car door, his entire body was lifted up and then thrown out, crashing through a wall.
His head was embedded in the wall, while his body remained outside.
He was as dead as he could be.
Seeing the old man die against the wall just after stepping out of the car, Chu Zifeng's face turned as pale as a ghost.
Before Chu Zifeng could recover from his fear, a figure in a black hooded leather suit appeared in the car door, staring at him.
Only half of his face was visible.
"You... you are...... Ah!"
Before he could even finish the last word, "who", Chu Zifeng was grabbed and pulled out.
Chu Zifeng was held by the collar, suspended in mid-air, his body trembling uncontrollably. The Hundred Essence Ginseng fell to the ground.
Then, from his elevated position, Chu Zifeng finally saw the face of the figure under the hood.
"How... how could... it be you!"
"You... died three years ago, how... how could you still be alive!"
Chu Zifeng looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.
It was Qin Xuan!
Qin Xuan sneered,
"Surprised? Shocked?"
Chu Zifeng was so terrified that he could no longer speak.
It was as if he had seen a ghost!
"Are... are you man or... or ghost!" Chu Zifeng stammered, his tongue trembling.