Chapter 239

In particular, seeing the picture of Su Luo breaking the rain array of the four pole sword with one hand set off a storm in Zhou Hongyuan's heart.

Outsiders may not know the horror of the four pole sword rain array, but as a teacher, he can't understand it better. Once the four pole sword rain array is used, the sword will be like rain beating banana. For a moment, the martial arts master will fall into it, and it's hard to get out of it. But now he's smashed by Suluo's slap.

Even if the sword array is incomplete because of the death of one person, not everyone can break it.

But now, sulo's performance is like a loud slap on his face, hot pain.

Let them know that there may be no one behind sulo, or that sulo is the one behind their guess.

"Mr. Zhou, we are all cheated by this little bastard. There is no one behind him, but his own strength is so terrible that we are deceived."

Zhao Wuliang's eyes twinkled with scarlet and ferocious color. He thought there was someone behind Suluo, and his son died in the hands of the person behind the scenes.

But now it seems that the man behind the scenes, his son, is definitely dead in sulo's hands.

Solo was the one who killed his son.

Zhou Hongyuan didn't speak. After a long time, he repressed his killing intention and said: "I underestimated the strength of this boy. I didn't expect that even my four pole sword rain array could not help him. It seems that his strength is at least a master of martial arts. If not, I'm afraid he's also a master of martial arts."

Hearing this, Zhao Wuliang clenched his teeth and said: "Mr. Zhou, we must not let this little bastard continue to live. Otherwise, once his strength is improved again and we find out that this matter is related to us, he will not give up."

No matter who Suluo is and what strength he has, he only knows that Suluo is the murderer who killed his son. In any case, he wants Suluo to die and break him to pieces.

After hearing Zhao Wuliang's words, Zhou Hongyuan couldn't help flashing a gloomy color on his face. Seeing Suluo's strength in the video just now, he really had a strong fear in his heart.

If Suluo's strength is improved again, he wants to deal with Suluo, but it's not easy. Once Suluo runs away, there will be endless troubles.

Zhao Wuliang looked at Zhou Hongyuan's face and said again, "Mr. Zhou, I have a way to kill Suluo."

"What can I do?"

"In the afternoon."

Zhao Wuliang said slowly: "from the picture on the video just now, this little bastard is very confident in his strength, so he dares to take the initiative. If we take the initiative to fight for him, this little bastard can't avoid fighting. As long as he agrees to our invitation, I believe it's not difficult to kill him with Zhou's strength. ”

"well, of course, it's easy to kill him."

Zhou Hongyuan snorted coldly, with strong confidence in his tone.

He has been a master of martial arts for almost ten years. Even if Suluo is a master of martial arts, what's the matter.

A new master of martial arts is far worse than an old master of martial arts. It's very easy for him to kill Suluo.

He took a look at Zhao Wuliang and said coldly, "your method is really good, but are you sure he will agree?"

Zhao Wuliang stares at the video that has turned into snowflake, as if he saw Suluo's face, and his voice is full of murderous meaning: "Mr. Zhou, there is a saying in this world that it's easy to hide a gun in the open, but it's hard to defend a gun in the dark. Now we are in the dark. If he doesn't want his woman to have an accident, he will certainly go to the appointment. As long as we lay a net in the dark, even if this little bastard has wings, it's hard to escape. "

"You don't think I can deal with this little bastard, solo?"

Zhou Hongyuan gave Zhao Wuliang a cold glance.

In order to deal with a new master of martial arts, Zhou Hongyuan made such a great effort. If this matter is spread, he will not be ridiculed by the whole world.

He can't afford to lose his face.

Hearing this, Zhao Wuliang said in a hurry: "Mr. Zhou, don't misunderstand me. I don't mean that. I just want to make sure that everything is safe and prevent any accidents. I..."

"Bang!"

Zhou Hongyuan slapped him heavily on the sofa and said in a cold voice: "it's easy for me to kill him. I don't need anyone's help. If I want him to die, he will die. No one can save him."

Zhao Wuliang looks at Zhou Hongyuan. He doesn't know why there is an ominous premonition in his heart. However, looking at Zhou Hongyuan's face, he knows that if he continues to speak, Zhou Hongyuan may turn his face against him.

Moreover, Zhou Hongyuan himself is an old master of martial arts, and his strength is incomparable. No matter how strong Su Luo's strength is, he can't be Zhou Hongyuan's opponent.

Reading this, Zhao Wuliang said: "Mr. Zhou, do as you say. I'll send a letter of war to this little bastard tomorrow. Moreover, I've heard that the Qinghuang group under the name of this little bastard's woman is going to open tomorrow. I'll let the Zhao family speak out. If anyone dares to attend the opening ceremony of Qinghuang group, that's to be against my Zhao family."Hearing Zhao Wuliang's words, Zhou Hongyuan nodded: "OK, Zhao Wuliang, I'll call you to deal with these things. This time, I'll do it myself. I'm going to smash the little bastard Suluo into pieces..."

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou. I promise I'll do it safely."

After seeing off Zhou Hongyuan, Zhao Wuliang took out his mobile phone from his pocket and made a call.

He arranged the staff in the clear water bay villa. Once the people behind Suluo were led out, he asked his people to catch Lin miaoyan.

Today, Zhou Hongyuan's four apprentices are all dead in Suluo's hands. Once Suluo discovers his disciples, they will die.

It has to be withdrawn as soon as possible.

"Dudu..."

The phone was ringing all the time, but it was always unanswered.

Zhao Wuliang's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. These people were carefully selected by him. They were all Zhao family's dead men. It was impossible not to answer his phone.

Moreover, he repeatedly explained that everything was waiting for his phone number.

But now the phone shows no answer, there is only one explanation, his people have an accident.

"Sulo..."

After dialing again, voice prompt no one answered, Zhao Wuliang's face was gloomy to the extreme, fingers suddenly a force, directly the mobile phone to pinch burst, he knew that his people were all dead.