Feeling Suluo's eyes falling on him, sun Quanzhong's face was as pale as paper, his forehead was sweating, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.
"You What do you want to do? " Sun Quanzhong asked in horror.
Sulo said calmly, "didn't you just say you promised to do me a favor? Now my brother wants to surpass the record of his ancestors, but he lacks a live prop. So please act as a live prop. As long as you can persist in living for 3600 Dao, I'll spare your life and write it off. "
"You..."
Hearing Su Luo's words, sun Quanzhong almost fainted.
Three thousand six hundred swords. I don't know if he can survive the three thousand six hundred swords. Even if he can survive, he still has a few pieces of meat. It's hard to survive.
Su Luo's words clearly did not want to let him live.
"Sulo, you trash, you You lied to me... "
Sun Quanzhong's eyes are about to crack. He struggles to rush toward Suluo. He seems to want to fight with Suluo.
"Go back!"
Huang Quan kicked sun Quanzhong out and struggled for a long time.
"Sulo, you trash I I will not let you go as a ghost. "
Sun Quanzhong stared at Suluo with a venomous face and made a hysterical roar in his mouth.
The ghost said, "I don't care about the chance of sun quanluo waiting for you! Huangquan, the next time is up to you. "
As the words fell, solo turned and walked out of the cellar.
"Don't go. Don't you want to know who made me do it?" Sun Quanzhong looked at Suluo and said aloud.
Suluo didn't seem to hear sun Quanzhong's words, and had walked out of the cellar.
Seeing Su Luo leave, Huang Quan's hand turned, and a dagger as thin as a cicada's wing appeared in his hand. Step by step, he came towards Sun Quan Zhong.
"You Don't come here, please. Don't kill me. I have money, as long as you don't kill me, I can give you money, I can give you a lot of money, as long as you let me go. "
Looking at Huang Quan coming towards him, sun Quanzhong was paralyzed on the ground. He begged for mercy in his mouth. He desperately stepped back to stay away from Huang Quan.
"Don't worry, my technique is very good, I can guarantee you can insist on 3600 Dao not to die, don't worry, it's not a good saying, life is difficult, bite teeth will pass, you bite teeth can live, why give up the hope of survival!"
With a smile on his face, Huang Quan's eyes revolved around Sun Quanzhong's body, as if he was thinking about where to start.
"You You, I'll kill you. "
Sun Quanzhong knew that huangquan could not let him go. He bit his teeth, grabbed a wine bottle nearby and rushed to huangquan.
"The mantis arm is the chariot, start with your arm!"
The voice of the yellow spring is abrupt, and the dagger that is as thin as a cicada's wing turns into a cold awn and roars out.
"Wheezing!"
In an instant, a few pieces of almost transparent flesh and blood splashed out, and sun Quanzhong's scream rang through the whole wine cellar for the first time.
There is a strange red light in the eyes of the yellow spring, which is extremely bloodthirsty.
……
For things in the wine cellar, Suluo doesn't care. He believes that huangquan will handle them well.
Just out of the cellar, solo met Harris.
"Master, Mr. Zhang Fengnian has just arrived and is waiting for you in the living room."
"I see. I'll be there now."
Solo nodded and headed for the living room.
Just entering the living room, Su luoleng noticed that not only Zhang Fengnian, but also his daughter Zhang Manjing and an old man existed in the living room.
The old Suluo didn't know him, but he could feel his strength from the breath of the other side. He was afraid that he had stepped into the realm of martial arts master.
There is not much difference between the true Qi fluctuation and Zhang Manjing's breath. I think it should be Zhang Manjing's master.
But he was curious whether the old man broke through the martial arts master himself or according to the mental method he had left to master Zhang.
"Here you are, Mr. Su."
When he saw Suluo coming in from the outside, Zhang Fengnian quickly stood up from the sofa with a trace of respect on his face.
"Mr. Su."
Zhang Manjing also called in a low voice, a pair of beautiful eyes fell on Su Luo's body, with a trace of curiosity in her eyes.
As far as she knows, No.1 villa in Yunshen should have been bought by Harris, President of red coral group. How could Suluo stay here?
Moreover, when they came in just now, Harris, as the president of red coral group, did not seem to be the owner of the house at all. On the contrary, he seemed to be a housekeeper, and solo was the owner of the villa.
I think that I once despised Suluo and planned to use Zhang Jia to crush people. Now in retrospect, Zhang Manjing only felt that her face was burning hot. It was so embarrassing that she wanted to find a way to get in.Even the CEO of a global top 500 company just acts as a housekeeper in front of Suluo. Compared with Zhang Jia, Suluo's identity is not weak. At least Zhang Jia is not qualified to let the CEO of a global top 500 company follow him like a valet.
Zhang Fengnian's face didn't change much. From Su Luo to sun Zhengqian with a piece of paper, he knew that Su Luo's identity was terrible. He had the CEO of the global top 500 enterprises as his valet, which was totally reasonable.
It is completely in line with the identity of the strong. If it is not, it is not in line with common sense.
Suluo turned a blind eye to Zhang Manjing's face, waved his hand to Zhang Fengnian and said, "you're too polite, Master Zhang. I'd like to thank you, Master Zhang. I'm sorry to trouble you again and again these days."
Zhang Fengnian laughed and said with a low attitude: "Mr. Su, this is what we should do. From the moment you cured my father, you are the great benefactor of our Zhang family. As long as you say a word, even let our Zhang family go up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire. All of us, Zhang Jia, are willing to give up. "
Suluo waved his hand and said, "it's not necessary to go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of fire. If I can't deal with it, even if I want you to go up, it's just to send vegetables and increase casualties."
Zhang Fengnian laughed awkwardly and said, "Mr. Su, you are joking."
"Sit down!"
Solo waved his hand and motioned for the three to sit down.
At this time, a servant came in with four cups of tea and put them in front of Suluo and others.
"This is the West Lake Longjing, and the tea is the best of the best."
Even if it's just the smell of tea, Zhang Fengnian can't help but praise.
"Master Zhang, do you know tea?" Asked solo curiously.
"I just know a little bit, but I can't get on the stage."
Zhang Fengnian shook his head modestly. Then, as if he thought of something, he said again, "Mr. Su, I forgot to introduce you. This is..."
Without waiting for Zhang Fengnian to introduce himself, sun Zhengqian stood up from the sofa, clasped his hands and saluted Su Luo respectfully: "my dear sun Zhengqian, thank you, Mr. Su, for your kindness."