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Sitting in the taxi, Zhou Yi cursed into the phone. With the current situation, he must have found Lin Yuyan's phone.    

However, before Zhou Yi finished speaking, the phone was already hung up.    

Zhou Yi's eyes were bloodshot. After all, Lin Yuyan had always been the closest person to him ever since they came to Shanghai City. How could he just watch as Lin Yuyan ran into danger?!    

Zhou Yi immediately called Xiang Yu:    

"Use your hacking skills now. Find out where the person using Lin Yuyan's cell phone is!"    

"Yes, master."    

Xiang Yu said respectfully. In less than two minutes, Xiang Yu sent a message:    

"Master, I've already investigated all the cameras here. After that person came out of Fengyun Media Corporation, he got into a white car with the license plate number Hai Bxxxxxxxx!"    

At this moment, the taxi had almost reached Fengyun Media Corporation. Zhou Yi immediately saw a white car with this license plate coming towards his taxi.    

This is it!    

Zhou Yi took out ten bills from his wallet and stuffed them into the driver's hand. His eyes were bloodshot.    

"Chase after this car!" As long as you can catch it, all of this money will be yours! "    

The driver's eyes instantly lit up. He quickly turned around and chased after the white car without any hesitation.    

In that white car, Lin Yuyan was tied up and locked in the trunk. Lin Ye didn't care about Lin Yuyan's feelings at all. To Lin Ye, Lin Yuyan was like an object and not a person.    

In Lin Ye's heart, he always hated Lin Yuyan. This time, Lin Family Elder wanted to personally come find Lin Yuyan, but due to some family matters, he couldn't leave. Lin Ye took the initiative to come forward, his goal was to take revenge on Lin Yuyan.    

It was impossible for him to hand Lin Yuyan over to the Lin Family without suffering any injuries. He wanted revenge, and he hated Lin Yuyan for the past twenty odd years!    

Before Lin Yuyan appeared, Lin Ye had always thought that he was the eldest son of Lin Family. It wasn't until Lin Yuyan was born that Lin Ye finally understood that he was just an adopted son.    

Just when Lin Ye was planning on how to tarnish Lin Yuyan's revenge, he suddenly discovered that there was a taxi that was chasing relentlessly behind his car.    

Who is this?    

Lin Ye frowned, he had a bad premonition in his heart.    

Driving his car, Lin Ye suddenly turned towards the deserted suburbs. On the mountain road, only the taxi and the white car were driving.    

"They really came to follow me. Could it be that bullsh * t Zhou Yi?!"    

Lin Ye's eyes turned cold. When he picked up Lin Yuyan's phone just now, he noticed that Lin Yuyan had been calling a person called Zhou Yi.    

It must be Lin Yuyan asking Zhou Yi for help!    

"In that case, don't blame me for being heartless!"    

Lin Ye's face revealed a murderous look. His white car turned again and entered an empty desert.    

The place was deserted except for the rustling autumn wind.    

The white car suddenly stopped in front of the taxi. When Zhou Yi, who was in the taxi, saw this scene, he knew that the other side had already found him.    

In other words... It was time for the final battle!    

Zhou Yi opened the door and walked out of the taxi. Under the autumn wind, his eyes were exceptionally cold.    

"Handsome, do you need me to send you back?"    

His eyes were filled with the light of money. What the driver didn't know was that what he was about to witness was the most shocking battle he had ever seen in his entire life.    

Zhou Yi ignored him. He just looked coldly at the white car that stopped. Even though blood was still flowing out of his stomach, he didn't care.    

After all, Zhou Yi had been shot in the stomach when the gangsters were fighting.    

The door of the white car slowly opened and a thirty-year-old man slowly walked out. He stopped when he was about fifty meters away from Zhou Yi and said in a gloomy voice,    

"You are Zhou Yi?"    

"Don't talk nonsense with me, put Lin Yuyan down. If not, I'll send you to hell!" Zhou Yi pointed at Lin Ye and cursed.    

"Send me to the West?"    

Lin Ye laughed in anger.    

"I want to see if you have the ability to do so!"    

With that, Lin Ye roared and charged towards Zhou Yi, throwing a punch towards Zhou Yi's face.    

This punch carried with it astral winds, and its speed was simply astonishing.    

Zhou Yi's face was ice-cold. He could feel that the person in front of him was also an expert. Thunder Martial God immediately used Tiger Form. Zhou Yi also raised his fist and heavily smashed into the man.    

Boom!    

The two Supreme Qi fiercely collided with each other, causing the sand on the ground to be lifted up and the two of them to simultaneously take two steps back.    

When the driver in the taxi saw this scene, he became dumbfounded.    

"Oh my god, this is..." Are you making a movie?! "    

This punch was just a test for Zhou Yi and Lin Ye.    

They were testing each other's strength.    

It was likely that Lin Ye was at least at the late stage of Martial Ancestor, or even a martial master!    

Zhou Yi became alert, but he would not be afraid. With Zhou Yi's current strength, he would not be afraid even if he were to fight against a Martial Master.    

Lin Ye took two steps back and his eyes became serious again. Then, he rushed towards Zhou Yi again. The Aura condensed and turned into countless invisible leaves that flew towards Zhou Yi.    

Any one of these leaves would be far more lethal than a blade!    

This was the top-grade cultivation method of the Lin Family, the Autumn Leaf Method!    

"Fantastic!"    

Zhou Yi cursed loudly. Thunder Martial God began to control his tortoise form as his entire body was surrounded by the Astral Energy, which acted as a barrier to protect him.    

"Kacha kacha kacha!"    

When the leaves landed on Thunder Martial God's tortoise form, they scattered in all directions, but the tortoise form did not move at all.    

Lin Ye was astonished when he saw this scene. Through the two moves that Zhou Yi used, he was almost sure that Zhou Yi's strength would not exceed that of a Martial Master.    

It was just a single Martial Ancestor, but he was actually able to block an attack like his without suffering any damage!    

This fellow was no ordinary person!    

"Are you that weak?"    

Zhou Yi's eyes turned cold as Thunder Martial God activated his leopard form once again!