Chapter 263

Zhang Fengnian saw that Su Luo didn't speak and asked, "Mr. Su, what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing."

Sulo came back to himself and said, "you can help me pay close attention to this matter. Where does the power of investigating me come from? Once there is any news, please let me know immediately."

"Mr. Su, I know."

Zhang Fengnian nodded solemnly.

Solo's gone!

Only Zhang Fengnian was left in the study.

He glanced at the door of the study. He couldn't wait for his eyes to fall on the small porcelain vase in his hand. His eyes were filled with emotion: "ten percent Dan, ten percent Dan. This is the top-level pill that countless alchemists can't make. I didn't expect that Mr. Su could make ten percent Dan. It's too terrible. It seems that Zhang's right choice this time, I'm Zhang Home is about to rise. "

……

At the same time, in the Zhao villa.

Zhou Hongyuan and Zhao Wuliang are sitting on the sofa.

"Mr. Zhou, the news has spread. Now everyone knows that you are going to compete with this little bastard." Zhao Wuliang looked at Zhou Hongyuan and said.

His face was full of unforgettable intention to kill. One day later, it was the time for Suluo's death. When Suluo died, he would kill all his relatives and sacrifice his son's spirit with their blood.

Zhou Hongyuan's eyes twinkled with a cold intention to kill: "it's good to spread it out. This time, I'm going to smash this little bastard to pieces in front of everyone, so that everyone can know what the cost of killing my Zhou family is?"

When Zhao Wuliang heard this, he said with a dignified look in his eyes: "Mr. Zhou, this time we have to make a good grasp of everything. The news is disclosed. I'm afraid that the Qin family and Ji family will all come to watch the battle. If we can't kill Suluo in one blow, I'm afraid we won't have a chance to fight again, or even let Suluo be a little bastard Unite with the Qin family to deal with us. "

Zhou Hongyuan took a look at Zhao Wuliang, who was uneasy. He sneered and said, "this little bastard can't live. Twenty years ago, I got an amazing martial arts skill. Let alone a little master of martial arts, he has to retreat even in the realm of martial arts. If he is not careful, he will be seriously injured. Otherwise, why do you think I have such self-confidence Xin must be able to kill the little son of a bitch, solo. "

When Zhao Wuliang heard Zhou Hongyuan's words, a light flashed in his eyes.

More than 20 years ago, when Zhou Hongyuan left China shipping, everyone was speculating that Zhou Hongyuan might have gained a martial arts mental skill, so he devoted himself to practicing it. However, he never thought that what Zhou Hongyuan got was a martial arts skill. What's more terrible is that when he used this skill, he even had to retreat from the realm of martial arts.

Sulo, this little bastard, is dead.

There was a touch of excitement in his eyes, and he said: "Mr. Zhou, I'm relieved to have you. Tomorrow, when the little bastard Suluo dies, I'll kill all his relatives one by one. I want them to die without a burial place."

……

Villa No.1 in the deep cloud.

After leaving Zhangjia, Suluo did not go back, but went to No. 1 villa in Yunshen.

"Boss, why are you free to come here today? I heard that Harris said that you are going to compete with Zhou Hongyuan tomorrow?" Youming, with a dumbbell in his hand, asked Suluo while exercising.

"Well, yes, it's from the Zhou family. I killed his relatives and he came to me for revenge." Su Luo light smile, way.

"Boss, you've gone too far! You compete with people. Isn't that bullying? With your strength, even the old master is not your opponent. "

Huang Quan, with his legs crossed and a knife as thin as a cicada's wing in his hand, slowly peeled the apple. He didn't worry about the contest tomorrow.

They can't understand Su Luo's strength more clearly. Even the ancient martial arts can't help him. Su Luo, an old master, is not worth mentioning.

Not to mention Suluo's trump card after trump card, it's easier to kill Zhou Hongyuan than to crush the ants.

"I'm not to blame for his death."

Suluo said: "today I come to you, there is something you need to do!"

"Boss, did you find the person behind the attack? Who is it? I'll kill this son of a bitch. "

Youming put down the dumbbell in his hand, with a strong murderous air on his face.

Huang Quan's face is also cold down: "my Huang Quan blade has not drunk blood for a long time, this time must let it drink full."

In Suluo's eyes flashed bloodthirsty killing intention: "the black hand behind the scenes can't be found yet, but tomorrow I need you two to help me deal with a few mice."

With that, Suluo took out a document from his pocket and put it on the coffee table: "Yu Zhengfeng and Heidao are on it. I need you to help me deal with it. After dealing with this matter, you and Zhang Fengnian will join hands and unite with him to uproot all the forces of the Zhao family."You want to look at the document

"Not bad."

Suluo nodded: "although jiuchongtian is huge, it is in the west after all. Even if it has to be used, it is impossible to enter Yanhuang on a large scale. Otherwise, it may become the target of public criticism. The best way is to support a force for us again. Zhang Jia is a good candidate."

"Boss, are you not afraid of Zhang's backwardness?" Huang Quan asked curiously.

Su Luo light a smile, way: "since I can give Zhang all these, also can take back, if he dares to turn back, I don't mind will Zhang completely erase."

"Boss, what you're saying is that you talk useless bullshit in huangquan. It's just a Zhangjia. You can kill it by turning over your hands."

Youming looked at huangquan with disdain, then moved his muscles and bones, looked at Suluo and said: "boss, recently my" immortal body "has broken through another layer. Why don't you accompany me to practice? Let's see how I can block your success this time."

After hearing Youming's words, Suluo had a smile on her face and suddenly stood up from the sofa: "OK, no problem. Let me see how much progress you have made in the past three years."

"Hey, hey, boss, I promise to open your eyes."

The ghost's eyes were full of fighting spirit and said: "boss, let's go to the back. I asked Harris to transform a special arena for martial arts competition. Let's go."

……

On the other side, on the outskirts of Jiangcheng, the capital of southern province, a huge mansion is located. From a distance, the antique building looks like an ancient palace. It looks majestic and majestic, with carved hurdles and jade walls, and two stone lions at the gate.

This is the house of the Zhao family in Jiangnan province.

At the moment, in Zhao's mansion, a middle-aged man in black Tang suit, playing with two iron balls in his hands, sits on Gao Tang. His face is full of coldness and chill.

He is the head of the Zhao family, the strongest martial arts master, the top 400 martial arts master in the list of martial arts masters, Zhao Zhongling, and Zhao Xingwu's father.