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Chapter 1055: Killing Fierce Bandits

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"This world has many variables," Li An smiled slightly. "Just like us, tired of the killing in the Western World, we originally thought Huaxia was peaceful, so we planned to settle down here and live out our lives."

"But we didn't expect that Huaxia is different from other places. In other places, as long as you have guns and fists, that is the rule, but it doesn't work here. We hadn't even stayed for three months before we were scattered, and six brothers were laid to rest in Huaxia."

Li An raised his head and let out a long sigh, saying, "They have been to the Middle East, been to war-torn regions, assassinated government officials of various countries, and even overthrown the regimes of certain small places, but I never expected that the peaceful and harmonious Huaxia in the mouths of the world would be so terrifying."

"Our Huaxia is a place for kind people to dwell; people like you are not worthy of staying here at all," Chen Yu said. "You should be glad you ran fast, otherwise, you would only be able to be laid to rest in Huaxia as well."

"My life does not need you to point fingers at it. Kill him." The expression on Li An's face became ferocious, and he pointed at Chen Yu.

That Daoba sneered, "Kid, blame yourself for talking too much. Don't go on and on in the underworld, otherwise, your tongue will be pulled out."

As Daoba spoke, with a *click*, he chambered a round in his pistol, pressed it against Chen Yu's forehead, and fired.

Boom... At the same time the gun fired, a powerful Original Power suddenly erupted, filling the entire small boat. The powerful Original Power caused the originally calm river water to suddenly surge into giant waves over a zhang high. The giant waves shot into the sky, and then, with the small boat as the center, rippled out in all directions.

And at the same time the Original Power erupted, the bullet from Daoba that was supposed to pierce Chen Yu's forehead hit his own forehead instead, who knows when. His eyes widened, and his massive body collapsed to the ground with a thud.

The moment he fell, Li An shrieked hysterically, "Dharma Cultivator... run!"

Li An turned around abruptly and dove into the water like a cannonball. At the same time he jumped into the river, a streak of Sword Qi shot out, and his four subordinates were almost all cut in half at the waist.

The cabin was instantly filled with the smell of blood. The killing intent in Chen Yu's eyes gradually faded. He walked to the deck, looked in the direction Li An had escaped, then smiled slightly and pointed his right hand into the void. With a *whoosh*, a powerful Sword Qi had already formed.

Boom... The powerful Sword Qi almost split the river surface in two. The Sword Qi swept across dozens of meters. For a time, countless dead fish surged up in the river, and a fishy smell permeated the river surface.

"To think you had a Dharma Artifact to protect your body, allowing you to run away?" Chen Yu closed his eyes, and after a moment, he opened them. He did not find Li An's corpse with his Divine Sense, and a fluctuation of Original Power came from the river water; Li An had clearly escaped.

After dealing with the few fierce bandits, the crew members continued to sail the boat, but there was a trace of fear in their eyes when they looked at Chen Yu. Several people who originally had strange looks toward Yu Sichen also retracted their heads.

The powerful strength Chen Yu displayed made the place instantly quiet down. No one dared to act recklessly again; otherwise, what awaited them would be ruthless slaughter. After all, Chen Yu didn't even blink when killing a few fierce bandits, let alone them.

Chen Yu sat down in the best, most quiet position on the boat by the window, chatting idly with Yu Sichen. Just at this moment, the man named Yu Qiao walked over with a fawning face.

"This gentleman, my name is Yu Qiao..." Yu Qiao's face was piled with smiles, nodding and bowing to Chen Yu.

"Something up?" Chen Yu glanced at Yu Qiao, his face showing no expression of surprise or delight.

"No... nothing." Yu Qiao gave a start. Although Chen Yu only gave a faint glance, the depth of that gaze was incomparably cold, making him feel fear.

"Sit," Chen Yu said faintly.

"Thank you. This gentleman, are you a Superpowered Person?" Yu Qiao sat down and asked, plucking up his courage.

"In Huaxia, this is called Dharma Cultivation," Chen Yu looked at Yu Qiao with surprise. This person knew the term Superpowered Person, which clearly meant he was not simple; he must have had contact with them.

"Oh, so that's what it's called in Huaxia. I once saw an A San at General Zakeer's place abroad. He was an ascetic monk, possessed the most noble surname in A San, and also had very special abilities." Seeing Chen Yu's attitude was not bad, Yu Qiao seized the opportunity to brag.

"He is from the A-San Divine Sect?" Chen Yu was slightly stunned and immediately became interested.

He went to S Jing precisely to find people from the Brahma Sect and figure out what they were trying to do, but the so-called General Zakeer of the other party seemed to have some connection to this matter.

"It's a branch of the God Sect. I don't know which one specifically, but I saw with my own eyes that he could lift a one-ton stone lion at the gate of the General's mansion with his bare hands, and he could draw a circle, and no matter what, people inside the circle could not walk out of it."

"What you are talking about should be the Superpowered Persons in the God Sect. They believe in various legendary gods and, through Divine Power, can possess all kinds of powers," Chen Yu nodded.

"Yes, yes. This gentleman, thank you so much just now. I committed a crime in the country and had no choice but to flee in a panic, but I am very familiar with General Zakeer abroad. We have business dealings, and many of the precious antiques in his mansion were bought through my channels."

This guy was desperately trying to gild his own lily, all to attract Chen Yu's attention. After all, Chen Yu had killed several fierce bandits with a wave of his hand. He was forced to flee abroad, a place of extreme chaos, so if he could attach himself to a powerful figure like Chen Yu, that would be for the best.

"Who is Zakeer?" Chen Yu's brows furrowed slightly. He was not very clear about the famous warlords and war criminals in S Jing. Who exactly was this Zakeer that this guy kept mentioning?

"He is one of the most powerful forces in S Jing, and he has a nickname called Satan. The place he controls is also the wealthiest place in S Jing." Seeing Chen Yu was interested in this topic, Yu Qiao became excited immediately. "Pardon me for asking, what is the gentleman going there for? If you need anything, I can introduce you..."

"No need, I'm not interested." Chen Yu glanced at Yu Qiao. He was going to find Satan, but the Yu Qiao in front of him was clearly a person who talked nonsense. This guy's words were unreliable, so Chen Yu lost interest in him.

"This... this." Yu Qiao's expression was a bit awkward, then he laughed sheepishly. "Of course, a gentleman with such means, how could a warlord leader of a small country compare? The gentleman is going to S Country to handle important matters, right?"

"Nothing important. People, after all, are only interested in a few things: money, power, and women," Chen Yu put on a look of disdain. "And I heard that there is a jade mine in S Country. I want to find some ancient, spiritual Jade."

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