Chapter 1939

"Master, what are you doing? I think it's better to put aside the matter of revenge for the time being. You are in a bad situation now. Therefore, the family and the old group are not satisfied with you this time. "

"If you go out again during your confinement, you will completely annoy them."

"What's more, the family has ordered that no one should take revenge on the little Lord."

Hearing this, old Han's face was white with fright, and he hastened to persuade him.

After all, Chu Zhenghong had just been removed from office by his family. If he frowned on the elders at this time, he might not be able to return to the position of head of the family in the future.

However, in the face of Han's advice, how could Chu Zhenghong listen.

"I said, bring the knife!"

"As for the family, what are they?"

"Chu Zhenghong wants to leave, but who can stop me?"

In the deep words, it is full of domineering.

"In Japan, design and murder my son?"

"When my son Xiaofan doesn't hurt?"

"This time, I will let them know that my son Xiao Fan is not an orphan."

"He has Laozi

Deep words, just like gold and jade landing, sonorous.

All of a sudden, the room is full of endless killing.

Hu ~

outside the window, the cold wind is freezing, 3000 clear bamboo, swaying with the wind.

In this way, that night, Chu Zhenghong left the mountain of Chumen with a knife.

Before leaving, Chu Zhenghong left a notebook to Mr. Han.

"Han Lao, if one day a miracle appears, my son Xiaofan will come back alive."

"Remember, give this note to him."

"I have nothing to give him, only this note, which records my lifelong efforts. Maybe it's going to work for him

"Also, tell him, I am a Laozi, I am sorry for him."

"She's right. I don't deserve to be his father."

"When I was young, I couldn't protect them. Now ten years later, I still can't protect them. "

Under the dark night, cold wind gusts, blowing up thousands of leaves, also blowing men's sleeves, hunting.

Old Han's eyes were red, just like this, staring at the tall back, slowly disappeared in the night.

On the way to leave, Chu Zhenghong could not help but be stopped by the powerful Chu family.

But how can they stop men?

Between the mountain gate, men step by step, a knife, cut through thousands of shackles.

Outside the house, it was a mess.

Those who tried to stop Chu Zhenghong were all wounded on the ground and could not afford to lie on the ground.

However, just as Chu Zhenghong stepped into his home, he thought that the old man appeared quietly like a ghost in the dark night.

The man was simple in dress and reserved in breath.

Standing there, just like an ordinary person, is not noticeable at all.

However, at the moment of this man's appearance, all the people present showed fear and reverence.

Even Chu Zhenghong himself had a little more dignity and fear in his expression.

"Old Xuan, even you want to block me?"

The man raised his head, deep voice, and under the dark night, quietly sounded.

The old man did not answer. After a moment's silence, he just asked faintly, "master, I don't know what to do here?"

"Break the sky!"

The man said this resolute and firm, sonorous and powerful.

"If you never come back?" The old man asked again.

"I'll never come back!"

The powerful voice, in the night, quietly reverberates.