Chapter 1063

In front of the Kongs' house.

Numerous luxury cars gathered here, almost parking the whole street in front of the Kong family, and almost all of them were celebrities from the upper class of mordu.

"Ha ha, who would have thought that Ma Sanmo and others would turn over salted fish one day?"

A middle-aged man who just got off the bus, dressed in a pure black suit, with a huge stomach, shook his head and said to the people around him:

"It's true that this young master Wang is a murderer. He killed so many people as soon as he came back. It's said that the Tian family and the Hua family were all destroyed by him. Not only that, it's said that hundreds of people died in Xizhen city and Jianghai. It's just like killing gods. It's not provoking, it's not provoking!"

The middle-aged man said while he took a pure white paper flower from the bodyguard behind him and pinned it on his chest. His face looked extremely complicated.

"Boss Zhang, Mr. Wang is really back from the dead. Is he back?"

Another middle-aged man, with uncontrollable excitement on his face, asked in a trembling voice.

"The news was told by the top management of the Hua family I knew. Many people died inside the Hua family last night. Can there be a fake? What's more, besides the return of Prince Wang, who has the ability to stir up the whole demon capital overnight and kill so many people? "

Boss Zhang sighed and shook his head

"Mr. Hong, you are lucky this time. No matter how hard the Kong family has been in the past four months, you have always insisted on doing business with the Kong family. You are not as treacherous as others. Your company is going to take off!"

Mr. Hong's grinning mouth is almost closed. He has been grinning and looking at a group of people standing in front of the door of the Confucius' house. He has a straight waist, and he feels like a king when he walks.

However, twenty meters away from the door of Kong's family, his mouth immediately closed, his brow wrinkled, his chin pulled, his eyes drooped, and his face was full of sadness.

They're not here today to celebrate.

But to commemorate Kong Zhenchuan's death!

The boss Zhang was even more exaggerated. When he took off his stiff black suit, he revealed his already worn white linen filial piety clothes.

"Zhang, Zhang... Boss, you, you... This, this, this is... Wearing hemp and filial piety?"

Macro was stunned.

"Confucius treated me like a wonderful man. If he died, how could I be a real son and be filial to him?"

Boss Zhang waved his hand and strode forward.

He lowered his eyes, eyes with a little wet, face expression of pain, sad with the death of his own father in general.

In the back, Mr. Hong was frozen in the same place.

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"This is the Kong family? There are so many people coming to the memorial ceremony! "

At the same second, a black car slowly stopped near Kong's home, and a 17-year-old girl in red costume walked down from the car.

Looking around, hundreds of people came to the memorial ceremony. Although most of them are not qualified to enter the gate of the Confucius family, there are still more people coming in an endless stream.

"Miss, is Wang Xu really back?"

Xiao Hongye followed the girl in red behind, unable to restrain the shock in the heart, asked in a low voice.

"I saw him in front of me with my own eyes..."

The girl in red shook her eyes two times. It seemed that she had a look back in the morning.

The golden hand, which is more than 100 meters in size, fell from the sky silently, crushing the whole villa in a flash, and deeply reflected in the girl's mind.

If it wasn't for her special talent of perceiving danger since she was a child, she always responded to this kind of danger in a timely manner and turned around and ran away without hesitation. I'm afraid she would be the same as Chen Wu and others. She was no different from a mole ant and died under that big hand.

"What did you see with your own eyes, miss?"

Xiao Hongye was slightly stunned.

"He... The means of killing people is almost mythical, which is absolutely something that can only be achieved by the realm above the great master. It never occurred to me that the secular world could produce such an earth shaking figure.... "

The girl in red sighed.

Even if she is such a prominent family, beyond the secular vision of the upper world aristocratic family miss, but also for Wang Xu's power and fear.

Perhaps, Wang Xu's strength is not the most powerful person in the girl's heart. However, at Wang Xu's age, among her peers, only a few can compare with Wang Xu.

"Miss, do you mean that... He is even more powerful than those lucky sons where we came out?"

Xiao Hongye's eyes widened. She was shocked as never before.

Only she can understand how terrible the identity of the girl in red is. She can't compare Wang Xu, who once met in her own club, with the evaluation of "earth shaking".

"At least, I, the so-called lucky son of your family, don't think I can match him!" The girl in red sighed.

"Ah? Miss, how can you think so highly of him? " Xiao Hongye can't help but open her mouth wide and gape.

"Zhao Hongye, who is Wang Xu? You mean, he's great? "

Beside the girl in red, there is a young man in White dressed in the same antique style. His long hair is tied up by a blue silk scarf, and a flute with green pearls and jade spikes is inserted at his waist. He is a graceful young man of a big family.

"Liu Hongyu, you just came to the secular world, so you can be excused for not understanding Wang Xu." Zhao Hongye shakes her head and says, "let hong'er tell you that she is a person who was sent by our Zhao family to manage the secular world in the afterlife ahead of time. She knows more about him."

Hong'er is Xiao Hongye's real name. Originally, she was only Zhao Hongye's maid. Later, she was sent back to Xiao, her family name before she entered the Zhao family.

However, Xiao Hong is not pleasant to hear after all, and may also have the meaning of yearning for her own young lady. In the secular world, she calls herself Xiao Hongye.

"Well, no matter how powerful it is, it can only wallow in the mud of the secular world. Even if he grows into a dragon, he can't change the nature of mud. "

Liu Hongyu snorted coldly and said with disdain.

Although his identity can not be compared with that of Zhao Hongye, a girl in red, he is also a martial family in the upper world. He is much better than the rubbish in the secular world.

This is a kind of natural pride from birth!

"Liu Shao, Prince Wang is not an ordinary warrior in the secular world. The ordinary martial arts in the secular world are not qualified to be compared with Prince Wang. Li Bufan, the first person of his generation to be promoted by the Wumeng, is the most arrogant warrior in the secular world. In front of Wang Xu, he has to lower more than ten heads. They are not of the same level at all. "

Xiao Hongye said quietly as she walked.

"Li Bufan?"

Liu Hongyu frowned slightly, saying that he didn't understand

"I just met this man a few days ago. Although he was born in the secular world, he has good talent and strength, only one head lower than me. According to your opinion, if I compare with Wang Xu, won't I lower him by more than ten heads? "

With that, Liu Hongyu's face was already a little discontented.

Xiao Hongye, or Xiao honger, can't help looking at her young lady zhaohongye.

Liu Hongyu can't be offended by a maid of Zhao family. Although she does think Liu Hongyu can't be Wang Xu's opponent, she can't say it.