Eleven in the evening.

After su Luo sent Meng Lei back, he went back to Qingshuiwan villa.

He didn't go to the villa on the top of the cliff, because he knew very well that when the phone call came, he had already been exposed.

The other party will definitely choose to leave. Even if he goes to the villa on the top of the cliff, it will not help. It will only be futile and will not have any effect. It will only be in the air.

Rather than that, he would go straight home.

At this moment, the light is on in Suluo's room. He is sitting at his desk, holding a copy of the information about the Zhao family in Jiangnan province.

This is the information that Zhang sent before he came back.

He thought that the strength of the Zhao family in Jiangnan province was weaker than that of the Zhou family and the Qin family, but now it seems that he was wrong.

The Zhao family is absolutely powerful.

Although the Zhao family is not as prominent as the Zhou family, there are many experts, and even martial arts experts can't compare with the Zhou family.

On the one hand, power is not as good as the Qin family.

But the Zhao family has a unique condition, that is, a woman named Zhao Yaling.

This woman is Zhao Zhongling's daughter and Zhao Xingwu's younger sister. Ten years ago, she was accepted as an entry disciple by the leader of Feiyu sect, a martial arts sect.

Feiyumen is an old school. It was founded by a strong man who has a good command of martial arts and gods. It has a history of more than 300 years.

Now the leader of Feiyu sect is ranked 89 in Yanhuang master list. Although it's only ranked 89, it's only 11 places higher than Zhou Hanting, the current head of the Zhou family.

But the gap is like a natural moat, which is difficult to cross.

Suluo finally understood why Zhao Mingming didn't look strong, but the Zhou family let him exist. It's not that the Zhou family didn't want to destroy the Zhao family, but that they were powerless. Destroying the Zhao family is bound to provoke the feiyumen, which is not worth the loss for the Zhou family.

Suluo's eyes narrowed slightly. He put the information on his desk. His strength is half a step to communicate with God, which is a rare master. But he didn't fight with the top 100 martial arts masters in Yanhuang master list. For the time being, he didn't know what his strength ranked in the master list.

Although there are xiaojinren and xianxianshenhuo, Suluo knows very well that he can become a martial arts master and occupy a place in the top 100 of Yanhuang master list. None of these people are weak.

I'm afraid everyone has an unimaginable card. If he is negligent, he may capsize in the sewer and die no more.

"The Zhao family."

Suluo murmured to himself that he wanted to wipe the Zhao family out of the world after he got the information. Now it seems that he has to take a long-term view.

The Zhao family can be destroyed, but he has to pay attention to the flying feather sect behind the Zhao family. The leader of the flying feather sect may have the confidence to kill him, but it's hard to guarantee that the flying feather sect won't have the old immortal who has a good command of martial arts. Now it's not worth the loss to fight against the flying feather sect.

Sulo's eyes twinkled with light. He pressed his palm on the data, and the data was smashed. Then it fell into the garbage can like being manipulated by a pair of invisible hands.

Suluo turned back to the bed, sat cross legged on the bed, and began to practice Xuantian Zhengong.

And he knew the little golden man in the sea, and sat cross legged at this moment. Like Su Luo, he constantly breathed real Qi and improved the quality of real Qi.

……

At six o'clock in the morning, solo was awakened by a sharp ringing of her cell phone.

As soon as Zhenqi flies into the air, the mobile phone of the desk appears in Suluo's hands.

It's Zhang Fengnian.

After Suluo got through the phone, Zhang Fengnian's voice came from the phone: "Mr. Su, we have found out the whereabouts of several people in the Zhao family. Indeed, as you said, they left the villa on the top of the cliff in a hurry last night, and they chose the place with rare traces of people to walk. They didn't even take pictures of their whereabouts. However, their efforts are worthy of careful consideration After a night's search in Zhangjia, we have found out where they have settled down. "

"Where is it?"

Suluo's voice is full of indifference. He may not be able to deal with the Zhao family in a short time, but it's easy to kill Zhao Yuanzhou.

"We traced that they are now living in the presidential suite of the South China King's Landing Hotel."

Zhang Fengnian quickly said: "Mr. Su, do you need Zhang's cooperation?"

"No, I'll take care of it. You just need to help me with it," sulo said

"Yes, sir, I'll keep an eye on them and make sure they don't get out of our sight."

When the phone hung up, Suluo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his mouth outlined a bloodthirsty killing meaning: "next it's your turn, do you think about how to die?"

……

Zhonghai, South Junlin Hotel, a luxury five-star hotel.In the presidential suite.

Zhao Yuanzhou sat on the sofa, his face was very blue, and he was very upset.

The old man named Wei Xiu and another old man sat on the sofa with a very serious expression on his face.

The phone call last night made them feel a bit creepy up to now.

Sun Zhan is dead!

I was killed!

This makes everyone's heart can not help but cast a layer of shadow, an ominous premonition shrouded in the hearts of the three.

In any case, sun Zhan is a master of martial arts. In Zhonghai, he is invincible.

But now sun Zhan is dead and killed!

This makes them feel cold and want to leave Zhonghai and this abyss.

However, if Zhao Yuanzhou did not go, they did not dare to go at all.

What's more, they still have a fluke in their heart, that is, sun Zhan is not dead. The voice from this phone call is just the other party chasing sun Zhan, and sun Zhan lost his mobile phone in a panic.

"What's the matter? Which one of you can give me an accurate answer? Is sun Zhan dead or alive?"

Zhao Yuanzhou took a hard puff of cigarette. Under the cover of smoke, his face was full of sinister color.

A master of martial arts just disappeared in Zhonghai without any waves. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

You can imagine how bad his mood is now.

"Third Master, we can't find anything at all at the moment."

The old man Wei Xiu shook his head and said, "I've been to the place where sun Zhan disappeared and investigated, but it has been cleaned up by people, and I can't get any useful information at all. Moreover, I also noticed that there are many people staring at this abandoned building, including the villa on the top of the cliff."

"You mean sun Zhan betrayed us?"

Zhao Yuanzhou's face became more and more ugly.

He died before he finished. This time, he promised to take Suluo back to the Zhao family. If he went back like this, he would really become a joke.