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Published at 4th of March 2022 08:20:21 AM


Chapter 35

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"That's why I want to build up my own forces. I want them to become intimidated the moment they hear our names. I want to prevent them from continuing to act so arrogantly!" Qin Yun said firmly as he looked at Lian Ming.

Lian Ming was originally a member of the special forces. Now that he had retired from the military, he did not have much ability. He originally had a heart of steel and blood. Qin Yun's words made his hardened blood boil once again.

When Lian Ming heard Qin Yun's words, he pondered for a moment before slapping the table. He stood up and shouted, "I'll do it! I have long disliked them too! "

With Lian Ming's support, Qin Yun took the first step. "Class Rep, gather the brothers you know when you have time. We can act conveniently."

"My brothers are all your brothers. Have you forgotten?" When Lian Ming heard Qin Yun's words, he laughed loudly.

"Ha ha!" Qin Yun laughed loudly. Thinking of being able to stand shoulder to shoulder with his comrades-in-arms, he found it difficult to conceal his excitement.

Following that, Qin Yun gave Zhang Qun a call. When Zhang Qun heard Qin Yun's thoughts, he was even more excited. Ever since he left Mo Tianxiong, he had had such an idea.

Qin Yun introduced Zhang Qun and Lian Ming to each other. The two of them were very close to each other and very quickly, they became brothers.

"Let's think of a name for the organization first." Qin Yun said to the duo.

"I'm not good at this. You two can do it." Lian Ming smiled as he looked at the two of them.

"It's better if Big Brother Qin comes." Zhang Qun also cast his gaze at Qin Yun.

Since the two of them were looking at him, he didn't decline either.

Nightmare! It was a name that came from hell, a name that made one feel fear even in their dreams. It came from hell, and as long as someone touched it, they would fall into endless nightmares!

The reason he named it this way was to scare people off of hearing it, to make people not dare to touch it, to do whatever it took to do it!

"Nightmare." Qin Yun said softly.

"Good name!" Zhang Qun and Lian Ming silently recited it a few times and shouted at the same time.

With just a few phone calls, Lian Ming had gathered seven to eight of his comrades. Zhang Qun was a straightforward person and was full of righteousness. Even though he had left Mo Tianxiong, he still had many brothers that had gone through thick and thin.

"Come! Today was the day to celebrate the establishment of the Nightmare Terror! "Not leaving until you're drunk!" Zhang Qun found it difficult to conceal his excitement. Back then, he had chosen to leave Mo Tianxiong for Qin Yun. It was indeed the best choice he had made in his life.

"I'll go cook!" Lian Ming stood up to leave.

"What kind of food is this!?" If there's anything you need, you can just go ahead and do it! " Qin Yun laughed loudly as he took the beer from the box beside him. "Bang!" He opened it up with his bare hands and started to drink.

"Good!" For a common goal! "Let's do it!" Lian Ming and Zhang Qun laughed loudly. Along with their comrades and brothers, they raised their glasses and imitated Qin Yun as they began drinking to their heart's content …

An organization that would become famous in the future, the Nightmare Terror! It was established in this very small restaurant.

Everyone drank happily until around ten in the evening. When they finished drinking, they fell asleep on chairs. Even Qin Yun could not hold on any longer and fell asleep with his head on the dining table.

After taking a nap in the restaurant, under the effects of the Dragon God Art and the Golden Dragon Ruyi Bracelet, the alcohol in Qin Yun's body was slowly forced out with his Spiritual Energy. He had also sobered up considerably.

Before leaving, Qin Yun placed the card with ten million in it on the table and left a note for his future organization.

When he got home, it was already midnight.

Just as he entered, he saw Ye Rou, who was sitting on the sofa, waiting for him to return home. That was because Qin Yun had said that he would return tonight.

"Xiao Rou, it's so late. Why aren't you sleeping?"

"I can't sleep if I don't see you back." Ye Rou said to Qin Yun in a gentle voice.

Qin Yun came forward and embraced Ye Rou. He caressed her long hair lovingly and said, "You have to learn to take care of yourself. Staying up late is bad for your health."

"You only know how to care for others, how can you not care about yourself? Look at you drinking so much in the middle of the night." Ye Rou was in Qin Yun's arms as she listened to his pouting heartbeats.

Then, Qin Yun recounted what happened at the entrance of the hotel during the day.

Ye Rou immediately had Qin Yun take off her jacket. When she saw the scabbed wounds, her eyes flashed with a cold glint. She said with a pained heart, "The Lu family is ruthless. They actually injured you to such an extent."

"These are all small injuries." Qin Yun held Ye Rou's hands tightly.

"That Xiao Zhidi must be very beautiful, right?" Ye Rou pretended to be cold as she said.

"Of course not, I'm far worse than you."

"You can go ahead." Ye Rou stretched out her slender finger and tapped Qin Yun's lips before saying seriously, "I know that an outstanding man like you is destined not to belong to me. You cannot disappoint me."

"Xiao Rou, I swear that no matter what happens in the future, you will always be number one in my heart. If you break my oath …" Qin Yun stretched out three fingers and swore solemnly. However, before he could finish, Ye Rou had already covered his mouth.

"I believe you."

Qin Yun told Ye Rou about the Nightmare Terror. After Ye Rou heard this, she was happy for Qin Yun.

The two spent some time in the living room before Ye Rou returned to her bedroom to rest. After Qin Yun finished a hot bath, he had an early rest as there were definitely many things he needed to take care of tomorrow.

Along the riverbank, in a luxurious villa, three middle-aged men stood beside an old man with white hair. One of them, a middle-aged man with a stern expression, stared at the crying Lu Jun.

That old man was the Lu Family's Patriarch, Lu Zhenguo. The middle-aged man with a stern face was Lu Yinghong, Lu Jun's father.

The remaining two middle-aged men were Lu Jun's second uncle, Lu Yingyang, and third uncle, Lu Yingjun. The others stood in the distance according to their seniority.

"What are you crying for!?" A man can't even get his wife back! " Lu Yinghong snorted coldly at Lu Jun.

When Lu Jun heard his father's reprimand, he took two steps forward and said in a sobbing tone, "Grandfather, you don't know how much hatred that Qin Yun had for you. He directly crippled Uncle Yan."

Patriarch Lu Zhenguo looked at his grandson with a doting look, and snorted at Lu Yinghong: "You can't blame Little Jun! You also have your own responsibilities. If you were a bit tougher, that brat Xiao Chuan would dare not let his woman marry Little Jun. "

"That's right. If big brother had been a bit more domineering, Xiao Chuan would have already sent his daughter to our doorstep. We would have needed Little Jun to do so." Lu Yingyang laughed.

Looking at the Lu Family members in front of him, Lu Yu, who was covered in plaster, clenched his fists. He called them "Little Jun" and "Little Jun". In the eyes of the people of the Lu family, only their grandson hadn't suffered any grievances, so no one cared about the heavy injuries he had suffered.




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