Chapter 155

Seeing off the doctor, Zhou Ziqian quickly returns to the arena. On the stage, the battle is not over, but Zhou Ziqian's father has gradually lost. He looks more tired than Wang Shuang, who is at least 20 years older than himself.

While Wang Shuang is fighting, he can also distract himself from observing the scene. After Zhou Ziqian left, he found that he did not intend to directly tell his opponent whether to win or lose because he knew that the picture of his defeat must be seen by Zhou Ziqian. She is the third generation of the Zhou family. Only by frightening her, can he ensure that the status of the Wang family will not decline for at least 50 years.

At this time, seeing Zhou Ziqian back, Wang Shuang took a look at his opponent and said, "nephew, you can step down..." Speaking, his figure suddenly moves quickly, and attacks Zhou Ziqian's father like a ghost.

The other side was obviously unprepared. As soon as he instinctively raised his hand, he had already hit several fists. When Wang Shuang hit his opponent, he would hear a light sound. Later, his fists became faster and faster, and the sound was even like firecrackers.

All this happened very quickly. Before Zhou Ziqian even had time to find a place to sit down, she watched her father being beaten down in a short time. At this time, he was hit with hundreds of punches, and his coat was blown to pieces, revealing his scorched chest.

"Daddy Zhou Ziqian rushed forward and picked up her father, but as soon as she touched the body, Zhou Ziqian immediately knew that her father was dead.

A moment ago, she was still worried about whether her grandfather could be cured by Lin Bian. In the blink of an eye, she watched her father die in front of her. Unprepared, she couldn't change her mood at all for a moment. Holding her father's body, she froze there.

On the stage, Wang Shuang said: "we don't change players here. In the third game, it's still me. You should decide my opponent quickly."

At this time, the whole Zhou camp seems to have fallen into the cold winter, everyone is like frost eggplant general, the face can't see the blood color.

Some people are sad. They lose two games in a row, and the experts on their side are dead and seriously injured. Some people are afraid. They are afraid that they will lose the game, and they are even more afraid that the Zhou family decides to send them to the stage.

As usual, most of the people in the Zhou family don't think they will be sent to the stage. But at this moment, the victory is decided. The next step is just to go through a process. No one in the Zhou family can fight Wang Shuang. Whoever is sent to the stage is doomed. Of course, those high-ranking people won't go on the stage by themselves. The lower the status of these people in the family, the more powerful they are It's fear.

Zhou Ziqian is still immersed in the pain of her father's death, but the people around her don't even give her time to cry. An elder said coldly, "Xiaoqian, there's no time for you to cry now. Your grandfather and your father can't make a decision now. We can only listen to you. You can tell us who to play the third one."

Zhou Ziqian raised her head and looked at the speaker. On the surface, he was seeking his own opinions. In essence, he was forcing himself. Zhou Ziqian looked at all the people present. Everyone's eyes were telling her: "don't choose me."

After a look, Zhou Ziqian hums with a smile and says, "there are so many elders in the Zhou family. This old man Wang Shuang may not have no match."

As soon as Zhou Ziqian said this, the faces of the elders of the Zhou family all sank down. They only listened to a man in the corner: "your grandfather lost the game in tuoda, and your father lost his life. Now you are willing to send someone else to die?"

When Zhou Ziqian heard this, she felt that every muscle of her whole body was instantly tightened. She unconsciously clenched her fist, and her face turned red. She wanted to catch the person who said this right away and kill him. But now she couldn't do it. With a sigh of relief, she slowly got up and said with a smile, "let's go to the third scene."

"You are sensible." Some elder lightly vomited such a sentence.

Zhou Ziqian slowly put her father's body on the ground, and then jumped onto the stage. Wang Shuang saw that Zhou Ziqian was coming, and even was stunned. He didn't expect that the Zhou family would be so heartless in the end. He even threw the three generations of the family leader on the stage to seek death. Knowing this, Wang Shuang didn't even have to wait for Zhou Ziqian to come back to kill her father.

Wang Shuang killed her father in front of Zhou Ziqian. It was because Wang Shuang thought that Zhou Ziqian would be the head of last week's family in 20 years, so he needed to beat her now. But if Wang Shuang had known that Zhou would send the first successor to the stage to seek death, he didn't have to worry about it at that time. After all, he only had to kill Zhou Ziqian.

Thinking of this, Wang Shuang hum laughed and said to himself, "it seems that the Zhou family is really going to finish."

"Please give me a move." Zhou Ziqian didn't have any indignation on her face. She didn't even have any resentment. She had been aware since she was a child that she wanted to die for her family. Although the current situation is sad, she is also benevolent, so she doesn't blame anyone.

Wang Shuang took a look at the old Zhou parents who were standing under the stage. The oldest of them was in their 70s, and the youngest was in their 50s. Wang Shuang thought that these people should be on the stage, not Zhou Ziqian. After thinking for a while, Wang Shuang suddenly said, "girl, you can see what the Zhou family is like now. Your grandfather and your father are gone. Why don't you Come to the Wang family. We will never treat you like the Zhou family"Mr. Wang is joking." Zhou Ziqian said calmly, "I was born a member of the Zhou family and died a ghost of the Zhou family. If my fate is here today, I will return my flesh and blood to the Zhou family. Besides, although my father is not here, my grandfather is still alive. Please pay attention to what you say."

"Lao Zhou has suffered multiple injuries. I know better than you. He really won't die, but he will live worse than death in the future. He can't protect you." Wang Shuang patiently said, "you are still so young, and you are a rare good girl. Why don't you marry my youngest son? It's not treason. After all, it's common to marry my husband and follow my husband. It's not that our families have never intermarried since ancient times."

"Thank you for your kindness." Zhou Ziqian's expression almost did not change, "I now only care about the outcome."

"As long as you promise me, I will not hurt you today and let you step down safely." Wang Shuang said.

"If the pursuit is peace, I will not be on the stage today. Mr. Wang, are you old and confused?" Zhou Ziqian began to get impatient.

Wang Shuang was scolded by Zhou Ziqian. He was stunned for a moment. Then he nodded with a smile and said, "yes, I may be really confused. Your grandson and grandson are all of the same bad temper. How can I think that having a girl can change a little? Well, I will let you die with dignity. "

"Thank you very much." Zhou Ziqian slowly stepped back and put on a posture. At this time, it seemed that there were four big words on her face - death of a strong man.

Wang Shuang looked at the girl and said with admiration: "among the young people in the Zhou family, there is really no one as brave as you..."