Chapter 92

Like killing ants,

this man looks like he's about 30 years old, dressed in simple blue clothes, with a faint smile on his face and concentrating on playing chess. Beside him, Zhou Shoufeng is standing respectfully, pouring tea for him at any time.

"Mr. Zhou, your chess skill is very good!" Suddenly, the young man said with a smile, this game, he and Zhou Yunhai under half an hour, or draw.

He's Lu Qing! The only son of the Lu family leader in the martial arts world, Lu family has decided to be the next leader!

Zhou Yunhai and the young players, suddenly put down the pieces, playful smile.

"Mr. Zhou, since people have already come, ha ha, I don't want to continue playing chess. Should there be a monitor? Bring up the monitor, and let's enjoy how this mole ant hopped? "

Zhou shouteng can only nod, no longer speak.

"Dad..." What else did Zhou shouteng want to say, but he was stopped by Zhou Yunhai: "don't say anything. Just wait quietly. There is a young master. Today, Jiang Xiaobai will die, and ang'er's revenge will come back!"

Although Zhou Ang's death made him feel a little sad and angry, it would never affect his calm and thinking. At the moment, Mr. Lu is still on the scene, so he can't lose his temper.

"Well!" Zhou Yunhai just let out a sound, and there was still not much emotional change. Zhou Yunhai was a ruthless man. He was ruthless when he was young, but more ruthless when he was old.

Said, Zhou shouteng's eyes red! Blood red, blood red! A pair of hands is dead ground to hold

At this moment, Zhou shouteng can still stand in the back hall. There is only one reason why he didn't fall down. He wants to see with his own eyes how Jiang Xiaobai died? He wanted to cut off Jiang Xiaobai's head and offer sacrifices for his son.

But suddenly, Zhou ang died like that!

Zhou shouteng is Zhou Yunhai's third son and his preferred son. Zhou ang is Zhou shouteng's only son. Zhou shouteng has endless expectations for Zhou ang. At the same time, he has confidence in Zhou ang and is very satisfied with Zhou Ang's performance in recent years

At the same second, Zhou shouteng, who was standing by, suddenly said, "Dad, Xiao ang died miserably That little beast must not let him die so easily! I want him to be broken into pieces and ashes! "

"Yes Zhou Yunhai gave a sound, and there was no change in his mood.

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"Master, here comes Jiang Xiaobai!" A middle-aged man in Tang Dynasty costume respectfully came in from the door and came to Zhou Yunhai's side, whispering in the back hall.

At the same time.

Some of them have big eyes and some are small, but no matter how big or small their eyes are, they are full of cruelty, killing and bloodthirsty at this moment.

Clearly, in the front yard, the top bodyguards of the Zhou family, who stood upright and waited for a long time, raised their eyes one by one.

Not long after, Jiang Xiaobai went to the front yard of zhoujiazhuangyuan.

After the door fell, Jiang Xiaobai carried the coffin and went in.

Just a random foot, that heavy, high, huge iron door, directly fell to the ground, the sound was loud, just like the thunder in summer

A kick.

Touch!

A huge iron door, jiangxiaobai did not knock, also did not make a sound, but

A few minutes later, Jiang Xiaobai stood in front of the gate of zhoujiazhuangyuan.

Jiang Xiaobai quickened his pace a little.

There were lights up and down the manor, bright and dazzling.

The whole manor is as magnificent and simple as the manor of ancient big families.

As he walked, Jiang Xiaobai stopped abruptly. He raised his eyes slightly. On the right hand side of 100 meters in front of him, a huge manor with an area of 20000-30000 square meters fell into sight.

This is his gift to the Zhou family!

Jiang Xiaobai got off the plane an hour ago. The first thing he did after getting off the plane was to knock on the door of the coffin shop and buy a coffin.

Here, there are no apartments, commercial housing, only villas, Ninghai Road is quiet, few people, now it's midnight, you can imagine

On the road, no one, no one, because, Ninghai Road is the rich gathering place of Wenhua City, where the house price is more than 150000 square meters, second to none in China.

What's frightening is that he carries a red coffin!

His face was blank and his steps were quiet.

On the spacious and clean road of Ninghai Road in Wenhua City, a young man walked step by step, and the bright light pulled his figure very long.

It's past twelve in the morning.

"Well, let's not talk about that, let's continue to play chess, continue to play chess..." The young man waved his hand.

Zhou Yunhai is sure that as long as Jiang Xiaobai dares to come here tonight, he will surely die, and there will be no accident. What he worries about is that Jiang Xiaobai just talks hard and won't come tonight

At present, this is a rare talent among the young generation in the whole martial arts field. It's a terrible existence in the early stage of Xuanji!

"Young master, you are joking. No matter how strong that boy is, he is nothing in front of him!" Zhou Yunhai said with a bitter smile.Hehe The rubbish in the early stage of the yellow class should also be called "martial arts practitioners?" The young man shrugged with disdain: "Ben Shao is a martial arts practitioner at the beginning of Xuan level. I'm looking forward to it. Can he trample on me like an ant?"

"Suddenly rising, it seems that I got some adventure and became a martial arts practitioner. It's a bit interesting, but killing martial arts practitioners is like trampling on ants?

Moreover, he is very cruel to himself and others, just like a wolf. He said that he would destroy my Zhou family tonight, so... "

But a few days ago, suddenly, like a new person, he had extremely terrible strength. Killing a martial arts practitioner was as simple as stepping on an ant.

Chu, it's very strange. Before, he was a muddleheaded business runner.

"To tell you the truth, this man's name is Jiang Xiaobai. I've found out all his information.

the young man suddenly raised his hand, and he still held a milky white, simple jade pendant in his hand:" many years have passed! I didn't expect Mr. Zhou to use this jade pendant until now. Is it so dangerous for the Zhou family? We're going to use it! "

"My grandfather gave you this jade pendant, saying that as long as you take it to the Lu family, the Lu family will help you and the Zhou family unconditionally and with all their strength once!"

"Compared with you, young master, I'm much worse!" Zhou Yunhai's old face was more respectful and respectful.

He is only 32 years old this year, but he is already in the early stage of Xuanqi neizhuang. His talent in martial arts is unprecedented, at least in the Lu family. Even in the whole martial arts world, his training speed can be in the top 50.

There is a list of potential paths in the martial arts circle, and Lu Qing ranks 54.

There are hundreds of families, large and small, in the whole martial arts circle. There are nearly 100000 martial arts practitioners, and there are at least 30000 or 50000 young people. His photography is in the top dozens. You can imagine his excellence.