Cao Kezhang couldn't, so he had to look at Zhu Yun for help.
Zhu Yun smiled at Cao Kezhang and said, "Cao Kezhang, this is your fault. It was difficult to get Meizi wine before. Our young master doesn’t care about you, but isn’t your daughter unmarried yet? If you’re not from the Chen family, can’t you still be the master? Don’t you mean to disturb our young master.”
Cao Kezhang looked miserable: "Brother Zhu Yun, you also know that the Chen family ancestor is a Dzogchen God of Creation."
Zhu Jian mocked: "It's just a Dzogchen God of Creation. With this kind of stuff, our Zhu family will squeeze to death if we want to squeeze to death, or trample to death if we want to trample to death."
"Yes, yes, of course." Cao Kezhang flattered.
"Don't worry, if Chen Jiazu becomes angry with your Cao family, you can come and tell me." Zhu Jian said: "I will be the master of your Cao family."
Cao Kezhang wanted to say, but in the end he dared not say anything. No one could see that if he tried to persuade him, Zhu Jian would definitely turn his face. If Zhu Jian turned his face, then the Cao family would end up worse than offending the Chen family.
In fact, he didn't know that what Zhu Jian was talking about for the Cao family was just talking about it. Afterwards, he would definitely not pay attention to these trivial matters. At that time, the Cao family could only bear the anger of the Chen family on their own.
At this moment, Zhu Jian walked over to Cao Ying, touched Cao Ying’s lovely face with melon seeds, nodded and smiled: "Yes, it's really tender, she's a little beauty, these few days, you will take care of her. I, don’t worry, take care of me and you can’t treat you badly."
When Cao Ying heard this, her delicate body shook, gritted her teeth, tears of humiliation in her eyes.
Everyone can understand what Zhu Jian's words mean. He wants Cao Ying to wait on him for a few days! Naturally, it's not just pouring wine, but serving tea is as simple as that.
Cao Kezhang and Cao Jiazhong masters also heard what Zhu Jian meant, but no one dared to say anything.
"Remove your hand!" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.
Everyone was astonished.
Some people even dared to scold Zhu Jian.
Zhu Jian was taken aback, and looked at it coldly, but he wanted to see which thing it was that did not live or die.
When Cao Kezhang and the masters of Cao Jiazhong saw the incoming person, they were surprised and pleasantly surprised.
"Ancestor, ancestor!" The master Cao Jiazhong couldn't believe it, exclaimed.
"Father, you, you are back from Lost Island!" Cao Kezhang was overjoyed and rushed towards Cao Dehong.
The people here are Huang Xiaolong, Tao Xing, and Cao Dehong.
"Grandpa!" Cao Ying saw that it was Cao Dehong, and cried out in surprise, tears bursting out of her eyes. Her grandpa was the one who loved her most.
Cao Dehong looked at Cao Kezhang who was rushing up, but he slapped Cao Kezhang directly: "You bastard, my Cao family's face has been lost to you."
He had seen Cao Kezhang's slave just now from a distance.
After giving his son Cao Kezhang a slap, Cao Dehong helped Cao Ying up and said: "Don't worry, your father dare not speak out for you, today, grandpa is the master for you!"
Hearing this, Zhu Jian sneered: "Call the shots? Little old man, you are the ancestor of the Cao family? How do you want to call the shots for your granddaughter?" His eyes mocked.
Although he was surprised that Cao Dehong had returned from Lost Island, Cao Dehong was only a Dzogchen God of Creation, and he really didn't care about it.
Therefore, it is not important to Zhu Jian whether Cao Dehong returns.
As for Huang Xiaolong, he also directly ignored them.
Cao Dehong couldn't help looking at Huang Xiaolong. Zhu Jian was Zhu Chen's grandson and Mei Jie's son. If Huang Xiaolong didn't say anything, he would really not be able to call the shots for his granddaughter.
Huang Xiaolong saw Cao Dehong look over, and said calmly: "Which hand did he touch just now? Which hand did he break."
"Yes, sir." Cao Dehong was pleased, respectfully answering, and then looked at Zhu Jian.
Hearing this, Zhu Jian laughed, and pointed to Huang Xiaolong: "You fucking, what did you just say? Say it again?"
At this moment, Cao Dehong made a sudden move, and instantly grasped Zhu Jian's palm, and then twisted, directly broke Zhu Jian's palm.
Cao Dehong acted decisively, and used his strength, Zhu Jian screamed.
Zhu Yun and other masters of the Zhu family never expected that Cao Dehong would say that he would do it. His expression changed, but it was too late to stop him.
Cao Kezhang and the masters of Cao Jiazhong were also stunned.
"Cao Dehong, you!" Zhu Yun was angrily, and slammed towards Cao Dehong with a punch.
More than a dozen creation gods from the Zhu family also angered Cao Dehong.
At this time, the three figures stood in front of Zhu Yun, Qi Ran shot, and blasted Zhu Yun and the dozens of creation gods from the Zhu family back at the same time.
It was the other three Dzogchen gods around Huang Xiaolong who shot.
Although Zhu Jian is the son of Major, there is only one of the dozen masters of the Zhu family around him who is the Dzogchen creation god, and the others are all in the perfect state, and how can they resist the three Dzogchen teaming up? The blow
"You guys!" Zhu Yun looked at the three in anger.
Cao Dehong threw Zhu Jian to the side of the street.
Zhu Yun and others were so scared that they quickly helped Zhu Jian up.
"Young Master, are you okay?" Zhu Yun asked.
It's okay, not only was Zhu Jian severed by Cao Dehong just now, but he was also thrown into a broken scalp.
Zhu Jian was lifted up, his face was full of blood and sand. He was frightened and angry. He touched the blood on his face, but still couldn't believe it was true. Since his birth, he has been pampered with all kinds of things, and there has never been anyone. Dare to disobey his will, let alone dare to act on him.
"You guys are so brave!" Zhu Jian yelled angrily: "My grandfather is the master of Zhu Lan, and my father is the third master of Zhu Lan, you dare to take action against me!"
Huang Xiaolong said to Cao Dehong: "Break his other hand."
"You!" Zhu Jian was shocked.
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure flashed, and there was severe pain in the remaining hand, and the other hand was also broken.
In pain, Zhu Jian roared: "Kill them for me, and destroy the Cao family for me!"
When Zhu Yun and others heard this, they hesitated.
"Young Master, let's go back first." Zhu Yun lowered his voice and persuaded Zhu Jian.
Zhu Jian, who was full of murderous intent, was taken aback and looked at Zhu Yun. Zhu Yun shook his head and motioned his eyes. Zhu Jian took a deep breath and pressed down his murderous intent, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, let's go back first! "
Before turning and leaving, Zhu Jian stared at Huang Xiaolong with hatred.
"My lord, shouldn't we?" A Dzogchen creation god behind Huang Xiaolong stepped forward and said, meaning that he would simply kill Zhu Jian.
"No need." Huang Xiaolong said calmly: "No more ants."
At this time, Cao Kezhang trembled Nuonuo came to Cao Dehong: "Father, if we treat Zhu Jian like this, the Zhu family will definitely treat our Cao family?!"
"Don't worry, there is an adult." Cao Dehong interrupted: "Come over and see the adult." It means Huang Xiaolong.
Upon hearing this, Cao Kezhang had no choice but to bite the bullet and pay a visit to Huang Xiaolong with the masters of the Cao family.