After the divorce, the CEO's ex-wife deeply regretted her actions.

"You want me to fight back?"

"Okay, you said it yourself..."

Chen Yun smiled and casually kicked Zhao Wanjun in the stomach.

"Hmph! This kind of weak attack is just tickling me."

Zhao Wanjun wore a mocking expression and, without thinking, used his own body to bear the brunt of the blow.

However, he became blindly arrogant.

This seemingly ordinary kick, when it actually landed on him, felt like a towering mountain pressing down on him!

"Boom!"

Zhao Wanjun was struck as if by a heavy blow, and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

After tracing an arc in the air, it plunged into the water with a "plop".

"Crash-"

Large splashes of water rose all around.

The scene was deathly silent, with only the sound of some people swallowing nervously.

"I've already told you, you're not qualified to be my opponent at all. You won't admit it until you see the coffin." Chen Yun shook his head helplessly.

He gently extended his right hand.

After seeing no movement for a while, he frowned slightly and looked at Cheng Qingyue, who was staring wide-eyed, and said, "Give me the tea that you've prepared."

"Huh? Oh, here you go." Cheng Qingyue stammered as she handed the tea to Chen Yun, her face still showing no signs of fading from shock.

one move!

With a single move, Chen Yun kicked Zhao Wanjun, who had just defeated Zhao Tianwei, into the lake.

The whole process was far too easy compared to the amazing scenes of the previous battle between the two grandmasters!

It felt more like an adult playing with a child who had just entered kindergarten.

If they hadn't witnessed Zhao Wanjun just making his move, they would have thought he had been replaced!

This is a grandmaster!

"The tea is not bad, brew me another cup." Chen Yun calmly sipped the tea, wisps of steam rising from the surface of the teacup.

This further proves that Chen Yun easily defeated Zhao Wanjun in just a moment!

Then, Chen Yun turned his head and was about to step onto the lake.

"Wait, what else do you want to do?" Cheng Qingyue asked subconsciously.

"I'm going to kill him!" Chen Yun pointed ahead, and an intense killing intent swept across the entire area like a tidal wave!

Ahead, Zhao Wanjun scrambled out of the lake in a disheveled state and was running wildly across the water.

Kill the martial arts master!

At this moment, no one dared to question such an arrogant and almost impossible thing!

"boom!"

Chen Yun took a step forward, his body suddenly rising from the ground and landing on the lake surface.

Those watching from a distance didn't even have time to get a clear look at Chen Yun's face before he was already riding the waves, chasing after Zhao Wanjun, the martial arts master!

At this moment, Zhao Wanjun was simply running away frantically, no longer having the courage to fight against Chen Yun.

"The difference is too great! Just who is this guy?"

"Where there is life, there is hope!"

"We must leave here as soon as possible. Once we escape, we'll have a chance to avenge ourselves!"

As someone who directly confronted Chen Yun, Zhao Wanjun knew better than anyone just how terrifyingly vast the gap was between him and Chen Yun.

They are no match for us at all. Only by fleeing immediately can we have a chance of survival!

In just two minutes, Zhao Wanjun had already traveled several miles across the waves.

A huge swarm of water police and onlookers in various small boats blocked the way!

"Anyone who doesn't want to die, give me a flash card!"

Zhao Wanjun roared, his voice like rolling thunder, and stomped his feet down!

Instantly, towering waves surged on the lake beneath his feet.

The covered boats in the distance were all in disarray amidst the huge waves.

The nearest marine police vessel was completely wrecked and capsized.

The people on the boat fell into the lake like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

"what!"

"Help! I can't swim..."

"..."

All sorts of screams rang out, and the scene instantly descended into chaos.

"court death!"

Chen Yun's eyes turned cold, and the silver needles he had hidden in his hand shot out instantly.

"call out!"

With a chilling glint that could pierce the soul and take lives, the silver needle accurately pierced the back of Zhao Wanjun's head!

"puff!"

Zhao Wanjun, who was about to escape, suddenly froze.

Then, to everyone's astonishment, it sank to the bottom of the lake.

A moment later, a patch of glaringly bright red blood began to rise from beneath the lake's surface and spread outwards.

A lifeless corpse slowly floated up.

With Chen Yun's technique of channeling spiritual energy, once this silver needle pierces the back of the head, even a martial arts grandmaster would have no chance of survival!

After killing Zhao Wanjun, Chen Yun did not linger there, but instead lightly touched the ground with his toes.

A faint ripple spread across the water's surface, and Chen Yun's figure appeared a hundred meters away in a flash.

As light as a startled swan, as graceful as a flying dragon!

The simple movements perfectly embody the word "carefree".

"Do gods really exist in this world? This is something no human could do!"

Wang Zishan, watching from afar, was utterly dumbfounded.

"He defeated the imposing Zhao Wanjun in one move, and then Wang Zishan died before anyone could even see how he made his move!"

"How could such divine skills be accomplished by a mortal?"

Second Uncle Zhao Chengjun murmured, his heart unable to calm down for a long time.

Wang Ziyue frowned slightly, feeling a strange mix of shock and disbelief.

The place where the fight just took place was at least several hundred meters away from here, and they could only see a blurry figure.

But Wang Ziyue always felt that this figure was so familiar... just like Chen Yun!

After a brief silence, everyone suddenly sprang into action.

The densely packed awning boats all headed towards the pavilion in the center of the lake.

The marine police officers responsible for maintaining order all fell into the water, and naturally, they were powerless to stop them.

Everyone wanted to see the true face of the deity who had just made the move.

Unfortunately, even though they reacted quickly enough, by the time they arrived near the pavilion in the middle of the lake, it was already deserted.

Only an empty teacup remained at the scene, still emitting wisps of steam.

Only the many guests remained where they were.

But no matter what the crowd said, no guest dared to respond. Everyone was tight-lipped about Chen Yun's identity, appearance, and even clothing!

This was not only because of Zhao Tianwei's orders, but also because everyone voluntarily followed the rules.

Since Chen Yun left, it meant that he did not want to reveal his identity.

No one dared to take the risk of offending Chen Yun!

"Young Master Nangong, would you please wait a moment?"

After Wang Ziyue arrived at the center of the lake, she suddenly spotted a familiar face.

"Oh? Miss Wang, is there anything I can help you with?"

Nangong Qing immediately replied as if nothing had happened.

"Does Young Master Nangong know the important figure who made the move just now?"

Wang Ziyue's beautiful eyes sparkled as she asked curiously.

"Well... I guess you could say we know each other."

Nangong Qing chuckled, "Miss Wang, why are you asking that?"

The atmosphere was quiet for a moment. Nangong Qing saw Wang Ziyue's extremely hesitant expression and a bad feeling rose in his heart.

Could it be...

"The one who made the move must have been Chen Yun."

Wang Ziyue's voice boomed in Nangong Qing's ears!