Chapter 161

On a national road from Qingcheng to Gangcheng, three lengthened Lincoln are moving slowly.

In the car, a man of nearly thirty sat there with a gloomy face.

"Young master, I've returned to Gangcheng, but I have to restrain your temper first. Now Chen Changwu is dead. We have no foundation in Gangcheng and can only cooperate with Linghu family." An old man in front reminded me.

The young master is Wu Xuanfeng, the eldest son of Wu Jiazong's family. Before, he had been in Qingcheng, and the dragon of Qingcheng was developed by him.

This time, because the steel city Crouching Tiger Chen Changwu came out, not only his elder and grandmaster Wu Taisui died there, but also Wu Zhengdao, the last head of the family.

The Wu family wanted to find out about this through some relationships, but they encountered obstacles from others.

Therefore, the Wu family judges that the people who support Ziyun must also be an aristocratic family, but they don't know which family it is. It's really hidden.

So they sent Wu Xuanfeng to the steel city to have a look, and contacted the only eight Buddhas in the steel city who could resist the Ziyun force.

After all, the eighth Buddha is from the Linghu family. At this time, they should be the main ones, so the old man will persuade the big and small people whose eyes are higher than the top.

"I see." Wu Xuanfeng replied unhappily. For him, such things are really troublesome. How good it is in Qingcheng. It's all his own territory. He can play as he wants.

He would not have come if his father, the owner of the house, had not said that the matter was satisfactorily resolved and that he would announce his decision to become the successor of the owner at the family meeting.

With the identity of this heir, as long as he doesn't die, the future owner must be him.

Only for this reason will Wu Xuanfeng have to come.

GA, the car in front stopped slowly, and the old man sitting in the front row frowned slightly.

Something happened.

So he opened the door and went down. At first, there was an accident in front. The two cars collided and blocked the whole road.

The two car owners did not let anyone. They all said they were reasonable. They became more serious. As a result, so far, no one can go. They can only wait for the traffic police to come.

The old man was relieved and sat back in the car: "it's all right. It's just a car accident. You can go right away."

Wu Xuanfeng was worried, but there was really no move, so he had to push the door.

"Young master, you..."

"Go down and have a cigarette." Wu Xuanfeng said impatiently and directly got out of the car.

Bang, but when he just got out of the car, there was a gunshot in the distance, and Wu Xuanfeng's head exploded like a watermelon.

The old man in the car immediately flew out. Just glancing at it, he knew that Wu Xuanfeng was hopeless. He had to stamp his feet and fly towards the place where he shot.

The young master has not been protected. If he can't catch the murderer again, he can't make a job back at the Wu family.

The old man's speed was so fast that people only felt a dark shadow passing by, and when they wanted to see what it was, they had rushed over.

On the roof of a small flat floor not far away, a figure was collecting the sniper rifle in a box.

Bang, the door to the roof was pushed open, and the old man came out, but he looked at the man with the sniper rifle.

"Yin Jian, as a martial arts master, you use a gun?"

Yin Jian smiled twice and looked at the old man: "why can't the master use a gun to kill his enemies so easily? Why should I rush up and fight hard."

The old man's face is almost crooked. Master Wudao must have the spirit of master Wudao. Even if he dies, he must die. Using a gun is really damaging to the name of master.

"You, you really lost the face of all martial practitioners." The old man said with hatred.

"Wu Taibai, you can't represent all martial arts practitioners, and as a person with a dead heart, what face do I care about? Wu Taibai, since you're here, let's die here?"

Wu Taibai sneered. Others were afraid of his hidden sword, but he was not afraid. Besides, when he was around, he also followed the shadow. Two masters fought one. What can't win.

At this time, Yin Jian also took out his sword, walked forward two steps and came to Wu Taibai.

Wu Taibai also had a long sword in his hand and pointed straight at Yin's sword.

"EH." Yin Jian suddenly looked at the other side of Wu Taibai.

Wu Taibai was stunned. The master fought. It's said that he won't be so distracted. Is it over there?

Wu Taibai also looked at the past involuntarily.

Nothing.

Bang bang, Wu Taibai thought so after hearing the gunshot, and then a deep pain made him react.

Looking down, he saw two more blood holes in his chest, and Yin Jian's left hand was holding a pistol.

"You don't want to..." Wu Taibai fell to the ground and lost all his vitality.

The hidden sword ignored him at all, but fought with a shadow. After more than ten moves, the hidden sword shook his hand, and the shadow's head was separated from his body.

Yin Jian came to Wu Taibai's body and sneered: "when a great master does everything, it's the most terrible time. Wu family, wait."

The figure disappeared, and soon the sound of the siren came, because someone heard the gunshot and called the police, but there was no useful clue.

……

In a valley, Ziyun looked at the two graves in front of him and bowed.

"Father and mother, life can't be together, and death can be the same tomb. It's also a kind of reunion. All your enemies have been sent to hell."

Ziyun sighed and lit the paper money.

Just when it was burning, a figure came slowly.

"Grandma, thank you. If it hadn't been for you, I would have slept here now."

The purple woman looked at the newly erected tombstone and saluted. Then she said, "Miss, it's time to go back. There's news from Yinjian that he killed the eldest son of the Wu family and an elder."

Ziyun's eyes showed two cold lights: "Wu family, I won't let them go."

"It's not enough to deal with them just from the Jianghu. They have strong business resources." The purple woman sighed, and only those who had no worries like Yin Jian could give it a go.

However, Ziyun just narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "I'm not afraid. I still have Ye Shi and sister Xia Yu. Let's step on the Wu family together."

Ziyu looked at Ziyun's back. At this moment, she seemed to see the figure of the man who could be admired by Yinjian.

Worthy of your daughter, Chen Changwu.