Afterwards.

Zhao muxue looked at Tian Xiong and asked softly, "Uncle Tian, what should we do now?"

"What can I do?"

Hearing this, Tian Xiong's mood, which had just got better, was suddenly swept away.

"You can only do what he says first!"

"Do you know, I have been investigating him during this period of silence and found that..."

speaking of this, Tian Xiong's face became extremely frightened.

"I found that long Wu, the Li family and the Luo family are all related to him."

"They, most likely, were planted in his hands."

"What!"

Zhao muxue smell speech, face immediately raised a trace of startled color.

"I'm not sure, but I'm 90% sure he did it!"

Tian Xiong said solemnly.

"So now, we can only agree to his request and ease the situation, otherwise, we may become the next Li family or Luo family!"

Tian Xiong plans to show his weakness and feel Haotian's bottom, and then give him a full blow after all the investigation is made.

As for letting go of Haotian.

That's impossible.

The hatred of losing one's son is the same.

There is no room for peace between him and Haotian. Either you die or I die!

Tian Xiong guarantees.

Haotian brings him humiliation, he will return thousands of times!

It's just that the time has not come....

the time has come to noon.

I don't know why, today's sun, some warm, baked on the earth, with endless heat, as if to empty all the dirt in the world.

Such weather is rare in Xingyi.

Zhao family!

Zhao Kuang, summoned all his subordinates.

The villa is full of people inside and outside, and some even stand on the open space outside the villa, stretching for kilometers

everyone is wearing a black suit and a pick.

The people around him, seeing this appearance, immediately retreated and hid far away.

Even bold people only dare to look at the distance and guess the situation.

"What's the matter? Why are so many people gathered outside the Zhao family's old house?"

"Who provoked them?"

"Mr. Zhao, are you going out of the mountain?"

"It seems that the sky will change again in Xingyi."

"Strange, why should I say it again?"

In the old house.

Zhao Kuang was a pickaxe, standing in the ancestral hall.

And in front of him, there is a golden nanmu coffin.

Inside the coffin, lying is the body of Zhao Yushan, who died in his eyes.

Zhao crazy turbid eyes, with a trace of cold, he walked forward, burning incense three, put in the chest, slowly inserted down.

And the people behind him, also in this moment, kneel on one knee, solemn face.

These people, the movement is neat and uniform, looks very grand and domineering.

Three seconds later.

Libby!

"My son, Yushan died in an unnatural way, and my sun Shiren was cut off. Can you bear to humiliate my Zhao family like this?"

Zhao mania, with both hands on his back, turned and looked at the crowd. His words were chiseled and his voice was loud.

"Can't bear it!"

Thousands of people, with one voice, the momentum of the sky, such as rough waves, lasting for a long time.

"Good!"

"I'm crazy about young people. Today, I'll take you to the Academy of gentlemen to avenge my son and your master!"

Zhao Kuang, his face is bright and he shouts.

All of a sudden, thousands of troops moved together. All the members of the Zhao family, all developed, and went towards the Academy of gentlemen with great momentum.

He vowed to uproot Haotian, together with the villa of the scholar's Academy, to uproot, to pieces, and not to be left with ashes!

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