It's already past twelve o'clock in the morning.
On Ninghai Road, Xiyun City, a young man walked step by step on the spacious and clean road, and the bright lights stretched his figure very long.
His face was expressionless and his steps were quiet.
The scary thing is that he is carrying a mahogany coffin! ! !
There is no one on the road, not a single person, because Ninghai Road is originally a gathering place for the rich in Xiyun City. The housing prices here are over 150,000 square meters, which is second to none in the country. There are no apartments or commercial buildings here, only villas. Ninghai Road It is already quiet and there are few people, but it is the middle of the night, so you can imagine...
Su Chen got off the plane an hour ago. After getting off the plane, the first thing he did was to knock on the door of the coffin shop and buy a coffin.
This is his gift to the old man of the Zhou family!
While walking, Su Chen stopped suddenly. He raised his eyes slightly, and on the right hand side, a hundred meters in front of him, a huge manor covering an area of 20,000 to 30,000 square meters fell in front of him.
The entire manor was built like a manor of a wealthy family in ancient times. It was magnificent and full of simple texture.
The manor was lit up and down, and it was so bright that it was blinding.
Su Chen quickened his pace slightly.
A few minutes later.
Su Chen stood in front of the Zhou family manor.
A huge iron gate.
Su Chen didn't knock on the door or make a sound, but...
bump! ! !
One kick.
With just such a casual kick, the heavy, tall, and huge iron door fell to the ground with a loud bang, just like summer thunder...
After the door fell, Su Chen carried the coffin and walked in.
Not long after, Su Chen arrived at the front yard of Zhou's manor.
It was clearly visible that in the front yard, the fifty or so top bodyguards of the Zhou family who were standing upright and waiting for a long time raised their eyes one by one.
Some of their eyes were big, some were small, but no matter the size of their eyes, at this moment, their eyes were full of cruelty, killing, and bloodlust.
at the same time.
Back hall.
"Master, Su Chen is here!" A middle-aged man in a Tang suit walked respectfully from the door, came to Zhou Yunhai's side, and said in a low voice.
"Yeah!" Zhou Yunhai hummed, without any emotional change.
At the same second, Zhou Shouting, who was standing by and waiting, suddenly said: "Dad, Xiao Ang died miserably... That little beast must not let him die so easily!!! I want him to be broken into pieces and his bones broken into ashes." !”
Zhou Shou Teng is Zhou Yunhai's third son, and he is also Zhou Yunhai's preferred son. Zhou Ang is Zhou Shou Teng's only son. Zhou Shou Teng has endless expectations for Zhou Ang. At the same time, he also has confidence in Zhou Ang and is very satisfied with Zhou Ang's performance over the years...
But suddenly, Zhou Ang died just like that!
There is only one reason why Zhou Shou Teng can still stand in the back hall without falling down at this moment. He wants to see with his own eyes how Su Chen died? He wanted to cut off Su Chen's head with his own hands to pay homage to his son.
As he said that, Zhou Shouting's eyes turned red! Blood red blood red! A pair of hands squeezed tightly...
"Yeah!" Zhou Yunhai just said yes, and still didn't change much in his mood. Zhou Yunhai was a ruthless person. He was ruthless when he was young, and became even ruthless when he got older. Although Zhou Ang's death made him a little regretful and angry, , will definitely not affect his calmness and thinking. At this moment, Mr. Lu is still present, and he cannot lose his composure.
"Dad..." Zhou Shouteng wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Zhou Yunhai: "Don't say anything, just wait quietly. As long as the young master is here, Su Chen will definitely die today, and Ang'er's revenge will also happen." Reported!"
Zhou Shouting could only nod and said nothing.
"Mr. Zhou, since we are here, haha, let's not continue the chess game. There should be a monitor, right? Bring the monitor up, and let's watch together how this ant jumps around?" Zhou Yunhai said with Zhou Yunhai. The young man playing chess suddenly put down his chess pieces and smiled playfully.
He is Lu Qing! ! ! The only son of the head of the Lu family in the world of martial arts, the Lu family has chosen a new head!
He is only thirty-two years old this year, but he is already in the early stage of Xuanqi inner strength. His talent in martial arts is unprecedented in the Lu family at least. Even in the entire martial arts world, his training speed can be ranked among the top five. ten.
There is a list of potential candidates in the martial arts world, and Lu Qing ranks at number fifty-four.
In the entire martial arts world, there are hundreds of families, large and small, with a total of nearly 100,000 martial arts practitioners, and the younger generation has at least 30,000 to 50,000. He was ranked in the top dozens of photos, so one can imagine his excellence.
This is what Lu Qing is proud of. He is proud of his strength.
"Shou Feng, go and bring up the big screen!" Lu Qing had already spoken, and Zhou Yunhai hurriedly said to Zhou Shou Feng.
"Yes!" Zhou Shoufeng nodded heavily, walked quickly towards the back hall, and soon brought back an LCD screen of about fifty inches.
And on this screen, the scenes in the front yard and middle hall are clearly displayed! ! !
The screen was placed on the coffee table. Zhou Yunhai and Lu Qing were facing the screen. They each had a cup of tea and looked at the screen.
Zhou Shoufeng, Zhou Shouting and others stood behind the two of them, staring at the screen with burning eyes.
forecourt.
Su Chen seemed to feel something. He suddenly raised his head, looked at the monitor, and said calmly: "Old man, I've brought you a coffin!"
Although Su Chen's voice was not loud and could not be heard through the screen, his mouth movements were extremely clear.
Zhou Yunhai's face turned ugly.
He is old and not many years away from death. He is most afraid of anyone mentioning the word "death" in front of him, and Su Chen...
Send a coffin directly.
Zhou Yunhai's angry breathing became a little heavy, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he stared at Su Chen on the screen, his murderous intention so strong that it became substantial.
same second.
forecourt.
Su Chen did not put down the coffin on his shoulders, but glanced at the fifty or so men in black in front of him, and asked calmly: "I don't like to talk nonsense, I just want to ask, choose life or death? "
The answer to Su Chen was silence, and an increasingly intense murderous intention and greed...
As long as they can kill Su Chen, the money they can get is very, very, very much. Su Chen is like a golden mountain, putting it there.
What's more, Su Chen is only one person, how powerful can he be
next moment.
Su Chen moved! ! !
He really didn't say any more nonsense. His whole body turned into an arc and moved into the crowd of fifty or so men in black.
As Su Chen moved, the fifty or so men in black didn't panic at all. In fact, almost every one of them reacted instantly, raised the rubber roller in their hands, and their eyes flashed quickly to catch Su Chen's shadow. Always be ready to hit him with a stick.
After a blink of an eye.
"Bang bang bang..."
A dull thud suddenly sounded, making it extremely harsh in the quiet front yard.
After Su Chen moved into the crowd, he didn't make any extra moves, he just carried the coffin and smashed it crazily!
The coffin was a mahogany coffin, weighing over a thousand kilograms. Normally, it would take a dozen ordinary people to carry it.
But in Su Chen's hands, it was like a feather. He held it with both hands and waved it wildly.
The visual effects are truly astonishing! ! !
Huhuhu…
The tiger is full of wind and shock, and the red coffin shadow ripples in the air, each time bringing up streaks of eye-burning blood mist.
The coffin board was too heavy. Basically, as long as it came into contact with any man in black, that man in black would fly directly backwards. His whole body would be covered in blood after being hit. After falling to the ground, he would remain motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
As for the rubber rollers in the hands of the men in black, although they tried their best to hit Su Chen, on the one hand, Su Chen was too fast and could not catch the figure. On the other hand, Su Chen used a huge coffin as a Blocking like a shield, those rubber rollers wielded secret codes and were tyrannical, but after a hundred breaths, not a single stick hit Su Chen.
Su Chen, on the other hand, was like a god of death coming to the world. Not only did he not have any problem with physical exertion, he even moved faster and faster. He held the coffin in both hands and waved with increasing power.
Not long after, Su Chen's body was covered with blood. Of course, it was not his own blood.
Sudden.
Su Chen stopped! ! !
In the front yard, a world of blood...
"bump!"
Then, Su Chen stomped the coffin upright on the ground.
It was clearly visible that the floor of the front yard was cracked and cracked, and after a moment, it was comparable to a turtle shell.
At the same time, the nearly thirty remaining men in black around them were all pale and livid, with frightened eyes. Although they were not enough to turn around and run away or be defeated, they were still trembling fiercely.
Only less than a hundred breaths!
Su Chen defeated more than twenty people by himself. You must know that those twenty people were all capable of fighting one against ten!
fear!
too scary!
It's like a dream.
Su Chen held the coffin with one hand, his breathing unchanged, his face unchanged, and his eyes unchanged. He stood there, quietly looking at the nearly thirty men in black who were still standing around him, and suddenly His throat rolled, and he said word by word: "The battle has just begun, are you scared?!"
Su Chen is motivating.
His blood is boiling and his murderous intention is strong...
However, the men in black in front of him were really too weak, so weak that he felt like he was full of strength, but couldn't fully express it.
He hoped that this group of ants would be more crazy, more desperate, and more tyrannical.
However, in the face of Su Chen's sarcasm and provocation, no one of the nearly thirty men in black dared to refute, let alone take the lead.
"Or is it that the coffin given to that old guy is so powerful that it scares you?" Su Chen snorted disdainfully and loosened his grip! ! !
bump…
Su Chen let go, and the upright mahogany coffin suddenly fell to the ground. It fell heavily to the ground, smashing the cracked ground into pieces, and a burst of dust flew up.
The terrifying aura scared the nearly thirty men in black who were still standing and subconsciously took a few steps back.
"Now, I am using my bare hands and don't need the coffin for now, okay?" Immediately, Su Chen's peaceful expression turned ferocious, and he moved again.
This time, the speed was faster, and almost only a shadow could be seen.
Without using any martial arts skills, Su Chen only used his fists, a pair of fists whose pure strength could reach eight thousand kilograms.