Chapter 1082

Zhou Wolong sat in the chair, his face heavy and slightly haggard.

That night, he made no less than 200 calls.

In ordinary times, Mr. Zhou goes out on the phone, just like an arrow through the clouds,

But tonight, the face of this Great Buddha is useless.

First of all, all of his students and old friends who responded to him on weekdays disappeared and could not be contacted at all.

Trying to inquire, Zhou Wolong was shocked to understand that these people were isolated.

There is only one existence that can isolate these people.

That's the country.

Zhou Wolong was very angry about this.

He made a fortune in the period of the Republic of China. In the historical trend, he made countless wise choices and made countless contributions.

The title of commander Wolong is not in vain. The dragon's crutch given by Da Chang in his hand is just like the sword of Shangfang, which is the best symbol.

But overnight, all the energy of his Zhou Wolong seemed to be drained.

Even ye Shan and Xiao Jinyuan, the two old people who usually look up to him, he called to know something, but they pretended to be ill.

Before it was dark, Minister Shen also sent someone to give instructions. Zhou Canghai and Zhou Jibo were not needed to cooperate in investigating the dereliction of duty in the Yin Ruins, because they had been withdrawn.

Even Zhou cangping, a young and promising man, lost his position as commander of Tianhu for no reason.

At present, the Zhou family is facing a crisis that has never been seen before. While angry, Zhou Wolong does not intend to submit. His energy comes not only from the government, but also from some solid and secret relations established by the Zhou family at home and abroad for more than 100 years.

At this time, looking at the so-called experts in the crowded hall, Zhou Wolong was very anxious and kept pacing.

These are the old headquarters of the king of medicine, the strong men of the Fengjia, Shijia and Miao families.

Although Zhou Wolong took people to his home overnight, he didn't expect the mob to resist Luo Xianyu. The person he really expected didn't appear, so he was very worried.

"Master Zhou, even if Luo Xianyu is the peak overlord, he is just a man of courage. Tonight, we gather together, unite as one, and set up a net of heaven and earth. As long as Luo Xianyu dares to come, he will never come back. You can take 120 hearts."

An old man wearing sunglasses and a long gray cloth was comforted by his uneasiness.

This man is like a blind musician in the street. Behind him is a long box with a guzheng in it.

"What Mr. Fuqin said is very true. Mr. Zhou doesn't have to filter."

"With Mr. Fuqin's Mohist organ and lethal demonic sound, Luo Xianyu dares to come, but he is also trapped."

"That's not true. Mr. Fuqin is the number one killer on the black list. Mr. Zhou paid a high price for Mr. Fuqin. It's definitely worth the money!"

The people around him were flattering and awed by the blind musician.

"If you have Mr. Fuqin's words, I will be relieved."

Zhou Wolong also managed to squeeze out a smile.

Zhou Jibo, Zhou Canghai, Zhou cangping, Zhou Zhuohui and other Zhou family members nodded in secret.

This blind musician, known as the "Fiddler", is the first killer on the black list in the Chinese earthly world, except for the Ming Temple system.

It's said that this man is a descendant of the secret method of Mohist mechanism. He is proficient in many killing mechanisms of Mohist school, and has cultivated a deadly magic sound. As long as the piano behind him is played, taking the head of a person beyond a hundred steps is like searching for something and killing people in the invisible. It has made many Chinese families of martial arts and martial arts fear.

This time, the old man found the fiddler temporarily, and the other side asked for a billion dollars and a treasure of the Zhou family. As a last resort, the old man agreed.

"Ha ha, Mr. Fuqin is by no means a false name. In the past, my elder martial brother mentioned him and praised him a lot."

There was an old man dressed up by an ancient pharmacist. He was smiling, reciting and stroking his beard. His greedy eyes never left Zhou Zhuohui's towering chest.

"I'm not worthy of mentioning that I'm just a mess. I'm not as romantic as Mr. Yao Chi. I'm honored as a VIP everywhere I go!"

Mr. Fuqin smiles with pride. It seems that he has a good relationship with the old pharmacist. He is totally shameless to hold each other up.

Zhou cangping was disgusted with the drug addict.

This man is the third younger martial brother of the king of medicine. He has been wandering around for a long time and his whereabouts are uncertain. When the king of medicine died in the hands of Luo Xianyu, he didn't know where he was. However, after the fall of the king of medicine, he brazenly integrated the old Department of the king of medicine and tried to avenge the king of medicine. So far, he has never met Luo Xianyu.

This time, the old man got in touch with this man, but the old man was not interested in wealth and treasures. He was only interested in beauty and pornography. Moreover, he immediately fell in love with his sister Zhou Zhuohui.

He and his father strongly opposed, but the old man acted decisively, saying that this was the unprecedented catastrophe of the Zhou family in the past century. In order to survive the catastrophe, any family member had to make sacrifices, so he agreed to the shameless request of the old man.

To his surprise and his father's surprise, his younger sister, Zhou Zhuohui, didn't resist to serve an 80 or 90 year old man in the future.

Zhou Zhuohui was sitting there, looking greedily at the old man. Although she was disgusted, she didn't scold him.

The woman's eyes are now full of bitterness and jealousy.

She complained that Luo Yu forced the Zhou family to this point.

I envy that Ming Yihan and Xiao Meier can be so close to a world's top power.

Therefore, she just put forward a vicious request to Yao Chi. After tonight's success, she should hand over Xiao Meier and Ming Yihan to her. In addition, she should break Luo Yu's hand and foot tendons in front of her to relieve her hatred.

"Why haven't you come yet..."

Zhou Wolong watched Mr. Fuqin and Yao Chi flatter each other shamelessly. Although he expressed extreme trust on his face, he was still in a tight mood.

Now the old guy's biggest fear is that before the person he invited showed up, the evil star called on him.

"Master Zhou, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"It's so busy here!"

"I don't seem to have room to sit."

But at this time, outside the courtyard wall, came three strange laughter, like a ghost appeared.

"Don't panic, it's Nanyang sanzun invited by me!"

Zhou Wolong was so excited that he was overjoyed that he rushed out in person and said with a smile, "three venerable, please come inside!"

The next moment, a gust of wind blowing in, I do not know when, the hall, more than three cloaked shadows, and the original sitting in that position of the three masters, directly turned into ashes.

After counting the interest.

In the courtyard, the golden light is shining. A figure in a golden robe and a golden staff is like bathing in the holy light. The stabbing person can't open his eyes.

"Here comes the high priest nicou."

Zhou Wolong was overjoyed.

Seeing that the four did not break their appointment, Zhou Wolong was relieved and saw a glimmer of hope for a turnaround.