At this time, the Tianshui City Zhengde community, Zhou Taian's house, which was originally bombed into ruins, is now quickly restored to its original appearance with the help of robotic construction workers, which is no different from before. In this age, 3D printing technology is extremely advanced. As long as the drawings are designed and the money is enough, the house can be built and printed in one day, and it can also prevent an eight-magnitude earthquake. "Mr. Zhou Quan." At this time, a middle-aged lawyer in a black suit stood in this villa, and said to a middle-aged man with a muscular body and a beard in front: "You are the eldest brother Zhou Ding and his only direct line. Relatives, now that he died due to an accident, his inheritance will naturally be inherited by you." "If there is no problem, just sign on it." He took out a bunch of legal documents from his body. "Got it." The middle-aged man nodded thoughtfully, expressionless, and quickly signed the pile of legal documents. Upon seeing this, the middle-aged lawyer nodded: "Okay, since you have signed, then I will retire first. After the estate is processed, I will notify you again." After these words, he turned and left. The middle-aged man thoughtfully watched the lawyer leave, his face suddenly gloomy: "My brother, how could you die so quickly? Which dog. bastard killed you?!" "No matter who it is, just be me Finding his identity will surely crush his body into thousands of pieces and destroy the nine races!" He was furious when he heard that his brother’s villa was destroyed by a bomb, and even his brother’s family was dead. The fact that he couldn't find it, he thought he had heard it wrong. But when the lawyers personally called and asked him to accept the inheritance, he was finally convinced that it was true. Whoosh whoosh! ! ! Suddenly, four or five men in black suits walked in outside, all of them vicious and hideous, and they didn't seem to be good people. All of a sudden, they came to Zhou Quan, with a very respectful attitude, as if they were under this man. "Boss, I checked , Zhou Ding's death is indeed weird." A black-clothed man said solemnly: "He died of murder. This is confirmed, but we checked the surveillance video of the entire Zhengde community. I can't find any clues." "Before the villa exploded, it was still calm and there was no abnormality." "If it wasn't for the prisoner who had extremely clever technical means that could eliminate the traces of surveillance video, it would be that the other party had a strong martial arts skill. Can avoid surveillance equipment." Zhou Quan coldly snorted: "Don't tell me this, I only want to hear, who is the murderer?!" He clenched his fists, his whole body was shaking, Zhou Ding was him The only brother, and the only relative, Zhou Ding was dead now, he couldn't accept it at all. "Sorry, the time is too short. We have no clues for the time being." A man in black bowed his head and was very ashamed: "But as long as we give us a period of time and investigate the suspects one by one, I believe we can definitely find the murderer who killed Zhou Ding. " He didn't expect that the murderer's concealment ability was so powerful, and even a tracker like him could not find any clues. This is unprecedented. "I'll give you time." Zhou Quan gritted his teeth: "But we must catch the damn murderer. We must not let him go unpunished. If you dare to kill my thoughtful brother, I will let his whole family pay for it!" "Anyone who is suspicious , Let me find out all of them." "I would rather catch a thousand wrongs than let go of one. I want the murderer to be terrified and have nightmares in sleep!" He exuded a terrible suffocation, banging, and a big earthquake. , Under his feet, there was a strong zhenqi, and a huge deep pit was shattered, showing the tyrannical martial arts cultivation. The men in black were shocked. They felt the pressure of suffocation, because the man in front of him was a strong man in the martial state. ! Once you reach the martial arts level, open up acupuncture points, you can release the true energy, and the attack power is more than ten times stronger. If the Martial Arts Realm can be one enemy ten, then the Martial Arts Realm is one enemy one hundred, or even one enemy one thousand! "Yes, boss!" a group of people in black nodded, their faces solemn. "Go down." Zhou Quan waved his hand. Whoosh whoosh! ! ! Several people in black looked at each other and left quickly. "My brother." Zhou Quan squeezed his fists, his eyes showed a hint of coldness, "I will never let you die in vain, no matter what the background of the other party, I will let him pay for his life." … time flies, one Two weeks passed in the blink of an eye, and soon the Tianshuicheng High School Fighting Competition began. For Xia Ping, the past two weeks have been very peaceful, leading a three-point and one-line life, usually attending classes, and retreating at home to practice and taking body tempering pills. In just two weeks, he felt the zhenqi in his body rapidly swell, and he had reached the peak of the martial artist's eighth heaven. Even his mental power was a little stronger, and his martial arts cultivation became stronger, and he was not in vain in the past two weeks. "I'm going to school this morning to gather for the Tianshuicheng High School Fighting Competition. I have to prepare early." Xia Ping went out from home, packed his things, and went to school. He soon saw a bus stopping at the entrance of the school, with some old acquaintances Gao Sheng, Hong Yu, Zhu Erqin, Tao Yun, and Xiong Batian standing beside him. Naturally, Jiang Yaru is also there. These people are the top ten masters of the school, and represent the Tianshui City Ninety-Five Middle School competition this time. Originally, Xiong Batian was only a master in the top 20, but because of his participation in the trial of Beast Island, his strength increased by leaps and bounds. Tao Yun did the same, it seemed that he had reached the peak of the Sixth Heavenly Martial Artist. "Hello everyone." Xia Ping stepped forward and said hello. What a shit! Xiong Batian's face was as dark as coke, and all of them were very unhappy, as if they had seen a plague god. If they hadn't weighed in, they might not be able to beat this bastard, they would have rushed forward. Even if two weeks have passed, they still remember how this damned bastard cheated himself and others on Beast Island, and was beaten up by those gangsters for half an hour, making it so painful that they shouldn’t call the earth ineffective every day. The lesson will be remembered in this life. Xia Ping didn't care about the attitude of these people at all. He turned to look at Jiang Yaru, a little surprised: "Are you promoted to the Eighth Heaven of Martial Artist?" He clearly felt that Jiang Yaru's breath was different from before. "Yes, I broke through a week ago." Jiang Yaru showed a calm look, but her heart was already crooked. She deliberately hid it for a week just to startle this guy. You are not the only genius in this world.