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Chapter 1291 Kill decisively, confess your last words!

The fierce murderous intent stirs the air.

In an instant, the temperature in the living room dropped.

Old Master Chen's expression was as gloomy as charcoal, and the blue veins at the corners of his eyes were pounding wildly.

Quietly, the hands under the Tang Dynasty's birthday robe were even clenched into fists.

The whole person was on the verge of rage.

He is the old man of the Chen family and he established the position of the richest man in the southern Xinjiang of the Chen family.

The business world is rising and falling, standing tall at the forefront of the wind and waves, and not falling.

Now he is 100th birthday, but he is killed by a junior, and now he is even more frankly asking him to die.

This is simply a great humiliation!

He didn't take him seriously at all!

As soon as Chen Dong said the words, the hairs of Zhao and others stood up and their scalp became numb.

Dao's eyes stared at Chen Dong with a tight concentric look.

Boss Zhao and several second generations of the Zhao family immediately wanted to rush to Chen Dong and Master Zhao.

Chen Dong's previous killing at the gate of Zhaojia Manor made them unable to guarantee that Chen Dong would suddenly raise a sword and point it straight at the old man.

However, the steps of several people were stopped by Mr. Long.

"Everyone... I am so old, don't let me do it."

Old Long smiled sternly, his eyes burst into sharp light, and his murderous intent suddenly vented: "Otherwise, I will really kill you!"

The domineering and arrogant made Boss Zhao and others beat their hearts at the same time.

Crazy!

All are crazy!

How has my Zhao family been treated like this?

This is simply riding on my Zhao family’s head and stooling!

Just when Boss Zhao and others were furious in their chests.

However, Old Master Zhao glanced sideways at the right time, and his eyes stopped Boss Zhao and others.

Immediately.

Old Master Zhao greeted Chen Dong's lonely and cunning gaze.

Four eyes are opposite.

In an instant, there seemed to be countless swords and swords in the air in front of the two, surging and surging.

Old Master Zhao suddenly laughed: "Mr. Chen, you are the young master of the Chen family, so why don't you bully my Zhao family to this extent? Even if you are for the sake of Lord Li..."

"Mr. Li?"

Chen Dong interrupted Mr. Zhao with a smile: "Mr. Li, what a great official power?"

A joke question made Mr. Zhao speechless.

Obviously, Chen Dong didn't take Lord Li seriously at all!

And Mr. Li suddenly changed his face and left just now, which made Mr. Zhao’s words untenable!

Next second.

Chen Dong's expression suddenly became fierce, and a cold light burst into his eyes.

"If you do something wrong, you must admit it. If you are beaten, you must stand firm!"

"Old Master Zhao, you are 100 years old. Have you lived to be a dog for a hundred years? You don't even understand such a simple truth?"

He speaks concisely and is domineering.

Bang!

Old Master Zhao was furious and slapped the table with anger, and stood up angrily: "Chen Dong, I don't need you to teach you. Today, my Zhao family is happy, and I can't help but act wild! You are a young and frivolous child, you don't know the world is high and the land is thick. Even if you make trouble in the Chen family, the Zhao family is not at fault. How can you use bullying methods to rob one?"

Word by word, it is like a great thunder.

At this moment, Old Master Zhao's face turned red and his beard and hair were wide open, like a fury lion.

He knew that there was no possibility of giving in to this matter!

Or... there is no way to retreat!

If the Zhao family, the richest man in southern Xinjiang, completely retreated from today's affairs, it would not only damage the Zhao family's majestic face in southern Xinjiang, but also make the Zhao family's impression in the heart of Old Mrs. Chen!
Chapter completed!
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