The people in Pulsatilla were so frightened that they brought so many killers. They didn't expect that they would be wiped out in an instant. The moment Tang Dao jumped down and tore the car apart with his hands, I saw his eyes almost falling off, and his expression was extremely horrifying.
Not to mention him, even Su Yifeng was shocked and asked me quickly: "How can there be so many zombies?"
I waved my hand towards him: "Don't be afraid, we are one of our own!"
When Su Yifeng heard this, he immediately became adamant. The situation was reversed. He was even more arrogant than me. He didn't expect that I would raise a corpse without telling the Su family. But what does it matter? He just has the dominant position now. He can't come from Kyoto.
Yes, he was bullied, right? He came to take advantage of it.
"Hehehehe, stinky old man, if you don't ask around, you dare to bully our Su family members."
Su Yifeng rolled up his sleeves and approached the white-headed man step by step. The old man was so frightened that he quickly backed away and trembled: "It's none of my business. I'm just following orders. Don't make it difficult for you."
It was useless to beg for mercy. Just now he insulted Su Yifeng like this. This man was very petty. He went up and kicked the white-headed old man's "lychee" several times. The old man couldn't avoid it because of his inconvenient legs and feet. He squatted on the ground and screamed.
"You're like a dragon coiled or a tiger lying down. Who do you think you are? You dare to make noises with our Su family. We are all from Kyoto anyway."
Su Yifeng was not relieved and spat at the white-headed man a few times. The old man screamed in pain, let alone talked back. Su Yifeng was a real villain, kicking people's ancestral halls, but at his age, he wanted that "lychee"
It's of no use and probably won't be used for a long time.
At this time, I lifted the white-headed man up and said, "How is Yuyan doing in Cao Liu's hands now?"
"No...it's nothing. I treat her as a distinguished guest, so don't worry."
Pulsatilla's face was pale and his legs were shaking. That kick was really hard.
"Take me to find her. I want to see Cao Liu."
At this time, Su Yifeng immediately objected and looked at me with wide eyes: "Sixth Elder, are you okay? You killed someone's son and you still dare to come to the door. Isn't this inappropriate for the Hongmen Banquet?"
Su Yifeng is indeed right, but Yuyan is in Cao Liu's hands, and I must go.
"Are you afraid of Cao Cao?" I looked at Su Yifeng meaningfully. This kid just needs to use provocation to provoke him. This is what good-looking people do.
"Am I afraid of Cao Cao? Haha, what a joke! Hahaha, what a big joke! I know the secrets of Feng Shui, divination and horoscopes, strategize, and win thousands of miles away, but I am afraid of a businessman who smells like copper? What a joke!"
Su Yifeng pretended not to care and laughed, as if he didn't take Cao Liu seriously at all.
"That's alright, lead the way!"
I kicked Pulsatilla, and he walked forward slowly while holding the "lychee" in his hands. Su Yifeng wanted to say something, but I didn't give him a chance, so I dragged him along and shouted a few times.
Jin Yiwei disappeared into the dark night, and the corpse aura disappeared instantly, as if he had never appeared. As for the corpses of the killers, the police should be called after they are discovered.
Su Yifeng slapped his mouth a few times and felt a little regretful, but it seemed that it was too late. It wasn't until we arrived in front of a large house that he once again had the intention to back down.
"How about we just stand at the door and let him release your woman and exchange it with this old man. One exchange for another should be fine. There is no need to go in and then leave after changing. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time!"
To put it bluntly, this kid is just scared and should not stay here for long.
"You've come, why don't you go in and sit down for a while? Cao Liu shouldn't be interested in an old man like this. We have to go in to be sincere."
I punched the Pulsatilla several times in the stomach. After he vomited out the bitter water, I lifted him in like a quail. This guy may not look old, but he has a strong body. He didn't die from all this pain, but his face looked a little...
pale.
This big house looks a bit like an ancient house from the Republic of China. Just looking at it from the outside makes me feel a little nervous, but the inside is well decorated and relatively large.
After entering the yard, there was no one there, but it was a bit windy. I asked the white-headed man what was going on in this house? Why did it look like a haunted house?
The white-headed man was silent and looked like a dead dog. Su Yifeng quickly picked up the bell and said it was to ward off evil spirits. This kind of ancient house would not be so sinister if no one had died. Plus tonight is the Ghost Festival, so be careful.
The sudden silence of the white-headed man made me a little annoyed. I didn't bother to knock on the door, so I just threw him on the door. With a bang, he pushed the door down. The collapsed door raised a cloud of dust, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
, his eyes rolled and he fainted.
The room was very large, with dim yellow lighting. There was a man sitting on a big chair in the middle. He had a mustache, about fifty years old, a stubby hair, and was dressed in a Tang suit. He had a glass of red wine in his hand and a cigar in his mouth.
, the style even surpasses that of top rich people like Wang Tianqi.
Is this Cao Shuang and Cao Yi's father, Cao Liu?
But it was strange that there was no one else in this huge room except Cao Liu.
There is no reason. With his status, shouldn't the room be filled with bodyguards? He had to find many people to save Cao Shuang that day.
"Are you finally here? My son's murderer."
The man flicked the cigarette ashes in his hand, but when he said this, there was no hatred or emotion in it. Is this the pattern and aura of a big shot?
"Cao Liu?" I stepped on the body of the white-headed man and walked in step by step.
The dim light shines on my face, and I don't know why it's a bit cold. This ancient house is like a hand. When I walk in, I feel like something is caught in the palm of my hand. But I have no other choice, because the rain and smoke are there.
In his hands, I must come in.
Su Yifeng was quite scared at first, but when he saw that Cao Liu was the only one, he breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he kept looking around because he was afraid that someone was hiding. A person with such status would never be able to see the murderer of his son.
As for not taking anyone with you?
"Yes, you killed my youngest son with your own hands. You used his head in exchange for money, status, fame and fortune, but you know that some things are not so easy to get. If you kill my son, Cao Liu, what are you doing?
court death."
Cao Liu suddenly became violent, and with a bang, the red wine glass in his hand broke into pieces, and the red wine splashed everywhere. He squinted his eyes, and a murderous aura shot out from the slits in his eyes.
This guy is not as incompetent as Cao Shuang. He has practiced martial arts and may be a master!
I snorted coldly: "The emperor breaks the law and is guilty of the same crime as the common people. The world is so big, can your Cao family cover the sky with one hand?"
"Yes, my Cao family can cover the sky with one hand!"
When Cao Liu held his hand, he looked like a born tyrant, with an extremely powerful aura. He was completely different from the wretched second-rate guy like Cao Shuang. Cao Yi might have inherited his father, while Cao Shuang could be considered a pervert at best.
"Really? Then why didn't your two sons end well? Huh?"
Confidence is always a good thing, but if God is also arrogant, he will be killed by me.
Chapter completed!