I practice martial arts by adding skill points in modern city-Chapter 506: 【178】Bone Transformation Sutra’s 12 Great Forces, Golden Bell Shield True Qi Secret Technique_3
Shi Yuantian nodded in agreement, speaking with utter dominance.
He valued every opponent, but that didn’t mean he thought he was inferior.
On the contrary, Shi Yuantian was very confident in his own strength.
In this world, he believed his strength definitely ranked in the top three.
The East Asia ranking was nothing but a joke to Shi Yuantian.
He’s mainly based in North America and doesn’t want to get involved; if he went there personally, he could easily sweep all the top-ranked experts.
Shi Yuantian extended his hand and grasped, as golden mist condensed into the shadow of the ’Golden Bell Shield’ around his fist.
This isn’t ’Heaven and Earth,’ a manifestation of willpower that only those with high spirit can see.
It’s a truly existent phantom!
The expressions of the three silver mask men quickly turned to shock, showing even more admiration for Shi Yuantian’s strength.
Indeed, coming to Shi Yuantian for this task was the correct choice.
This guy, he might truly be able to kill Wang Longhu.
"Mr. Shi, we’ll be leaving now. Once we spot the target’s whereabouts, we’ll report to you immediately."
The three silver mask men stood up and quickly exited the presidential suite where Shi Yuantian stayed.
Shi Yuantian’s security company may be based in North America, but he himself spends all 365 days of the year flying around.
Many wealthy businessmen worldwide seek Shi Yuantian’s protection when attending dangerous events.
Many skilled Martial Artists are unwilling to do such degrading tasks for money, but Shi Yuantian doesn’t care about that.
He only feels achievement in eliminating any enemies threatening his employers.
Like an omnipotent god, he can suppress the world, a feeling that fascinates him.
Therefore, it’s incredibly difficult to schedule a meeting with Shi Yuantian.
Today, with Shi Yuantian temporarily in Chicago for a few days, the Mechanical Prophet Union had the chance to meet.
Just after stepping out of the door and closing the heavy door, a silver mask man asked quietly, "Though we’ve settled the cooperation with Shi Yuantian, who knows where Wang Longhu currently is?"
"Don’t worry, don’t forget Smak is also a member of our Mechanical Prophet Union. We’ve already instructed him to use Starlink Technology to search globally for Wang Longhu’s location. We should get news soon, all we have to do is wait patiently."
Ding!
The three approached the elevator, as the doors slowly opened.
A familiar face immediately came into their view.
"Wang Longhu!" One of the silver mask men exclaimed reflexively. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶
He never imagined he’d find Wang Longhu himself at the Hills Hotel they searched for.
Truly, it’s like finding what you’re seeking without effort.
"Hmm?" Wang Longhu stared at them, wondering how they knew his name.
But upon seeing their similar height and build, a bold guess surfaced in his mind.
Why were these guys wearing silver masks and cloaked in linen? Perhaps... to avoid drawing attention to identical appearances.
A flash of killing intent crossed Wang Longhu’s gaze.
Damn Mechanical Prophet Union!
Using his face to deceive others again!
Wang Longhu leapt and kicked the closest silver mask man flying.
The person was unable to defend, slamming into the wall and embedding within it.
"Not good, quickly find Mr. Shi!"
The remaining two silver mask men realized, quickly running towards Shi Yuantian’s presidential suite.
Wang Longhu stepped out of the elevator, not rushing to catch them.
Nowhere on earth could anyone escape his grasp once inside a kilometer radius.
Approaching the silver mask man embedded in the wall, lifeless, Wang Longhu removed the mask.
As expected, it revealed a face identical to Wang Longhu’s.
"Mechanical Prophet Union..." Wang Longhu angrily punched, shattering the clone’s head.
He then turned towards the two escaping clones.
He had to see what these three clones were plotting at the Hills Grand Hotel today.
"Mr. Shi! Mr. Shi, please open the door! The target has appeared!"
Watching the two clones banging repeatedly on a suite door, Wang Longhu sped forward and kicked again.
...
Boom!
Sitting on the sofa, sipping whiskey, Shi Yuantian frowned at the door.
To him, such incessant banging was highly impolite, given there was a doorbell.
Just as he considered sending the butler to open the door, it suddenly exploded, a body flying like a dead dog, crashing towards Shi Yuantian like a cannon.
Shi Yuantian reached out but didn’t touch the body; the carried Inner Strength quickly shattered the leather sofa beneath him.
