: The power is incompatible

Zhou Wei next door opened her eyes and looked in the direction of the master bedroom with a blank expression.

After a long time, she finally woke up, but not only did she not feel relieved, but became more and more confused.

Who is Xiaorun doing that kind of thing?

It won't...

Zhou Wei smiled sly, got out of the bed lightly, opened the door and walked out of her room, quietly came to the door of the master bedroom, and pressed her ear against the door.

Stopped?

Is it over?

Zhou Wei was still a little puzzled when she heard that there was no sound inside.

Just as she was about to push the door open and take a look, the door suddenly opened from the inside. She was leaning against the door and suddenly staggered and almost fell into it.

"ah……"

Before her scream could be heard, her mouth was covered by a big hand.

The next second, the whole person was pressed against the wall.

Master Zhou Qi's face changed slightly, "Dad, I..."

I'm dying...

"Rareless! Who did you tell me about your home offering?" the old man said angrily.

Master Zhou Qi and Wang Wenlong were very good friends, and they were extremely angry about his death. Even if they were unreasonable, they still couldn't help but cause trouble for Gao Qiang.

Zhou Wei subconsciously joked, and then followed the routine of teasing each other on weekdays and reached out to find out.

Wang Wenjing glared at her eyes and said with anger: "Those industries were managed by my elder brother, can it be..."

"I……"

He actually didn't think there was anything.

If we eat the rice of the martial arts family, we have to uphold this rule.

If it weren't for being still pressed by Gao Qiang on the wall, she would probably have collapsed on the ground.

Speaking of this, she also realized that there was something wrong with her words and turned her head and explained: "Mr. Liang, I didn't say you are a dog, I just made a metaphor."

Wang Wenjing was unhappy, but couldn't tell a reason. She turned her head and looked at Master Zhou Qi, showing a pitiful look.

Gao Qiang gestured to her to silence, leaned into her ear, and whispered: "Don't quarrel! Xiaorun is asleep."

In the Zhou family's living room, the atmosphere was silent.

She said angrily: "Bad guy! I...I am incompatible with you!"

He actually dared to attack Mr. Liang, so he didn't take our Zhou family seriously."

"That's right, Brother Qi is right. This move can show the strength of our Zhou family to the outside world, and it can also shock the little ones, so that those who dare to spy on the Zhou family can take back their claws."

Master Zhou Qi said coldly: "People like Xu Qiang should cut the mess quickly and kill it directly, otherwise others would think that our Zhou family is afraid of him."

The Wang family has no masters in charge, so they should hand over the resources and industries they have. This is the rule of the martial arts family."

So much so that Zhou Wei's expression instantly solidified, and her body felt as if she had been immobilized. Her whole body was stiff, and she even forgot to take back her hands.

Listening to the echoes of several brothers, Zhou Qi's face showed a hint of lust and said:

"Dad, stop hesitating. It's been so long since the matter has passed, and we still haven't moved. Outsiders will think that our Zhou family is old and cannot be beaten."

"I also think Lao Qi is right."

Liang Mu, who was sitting next to him, twitched slightly. He felt that the sternum that had been cracked by Zhao Houer began to hurt again.

They both wanted to push Gao Qiang away, but suddenly they found that they seemed to have been taken away by someone, and their hands and feet were soft.

The reason is that Wang Wenlong's ability in the shopping mall is indeed average. He has the strength of a half-step master and is backed by the Zhou family, but the wealth of the Wang family can only be equal to the He, Chen and Xu families.

Before he finished speaking, the Zhou family next to him began to agree.

Gao Qiang smirked, turned around and slipped back to the master bedroom.

...

From the perspective of the martial arts family, Zhou Qi's move did break the rules, but from the perspective of personal relationships, it was just private help.

"Mr. Gao? When did you come back?"

Wang Wenjing said with aggrieved expression: "Dad, Xu Qiang killed my elder brother. If you don't let us take revenge, we won't avenge you.

Zhou Wei's eyes gradually became blurred, so she simply raised her head.

When Master Zhou Qi heard this, he stopped talking.

The old man sat in the main seat, his face as deep as water. He glanced at Mr. Zhou Qi and said lightly, "Lao Qi, this family is not for you to do."

If there were no rules of the martial arts family, would you think the Wang family could run such a large industry?"

Mr. Zhou said, "Yun Zheng is right, this is the rule of the martial arts family.

"Mr. Gao..."

"This Xu Qiang is too arrogant. No matter what, Mr. Liang is also a worshiper of our Zhou family.

But my sister-in-law and children are still pointing to the Wang family's industrial life. Xu Qiang is trying to force people to the dead end."

After a long time, Zhou Wei came to her senses and looked around in a daze. Only then did she realize that Gao Qiang had left.

"Why did Mr. Gao press me here? Do you want to do something?"

"Shh!"

She raised her head in panic and found that it was a familiar face, and she breathed a sigh of relief in an instant.

Zhou Yunzheng frowned and said, "The strong will always be strong, and strength determines resources. This is the basis for the martial arts family to be passed on.

A panic flashed in Zhou Wei's eyes. She had long thought of giving herself to Gao Qiang, but the sudden incident still caught her off guard.

Master Zhou Qi argued: "Dad, I just want Xu Qiang to stop touching the Wang family's property."

"You...why don't you wear it...well..."

Wang Wenjing couldn't speak.

He was in the wise time, and when he saw Zhou Wei was already moved, he hurriedly escaped.

"Yeah, go back to the room to sleep."

This is a fact that anyone with a discerning eye can see at once, and she has no way to refute it.

However, just as she was about to "go to death", Gao Qiang suddenly stopped.

According to the rules, worship is one of the wealth of the martial arts family. You cannot move lightly without the orders of the head of the family, so as not to have time to take action when there is something wrong at home.

However, this time, Gao Qiang seemed to have been slowing down half a beat and did not block her hand.

Zhou Yunzheng waved his hand and said calmly: "Aunt Qi, I admit that Uncle Wang Shi's martial arts talent is extraordinary, but let's forget about business talent.

Upon hearing this, Wang Wenjing quickly echoed: "That's right! As the saying goes, beating a dog depends on the owner!"

If you don’t even need the rules, what can you use to guarantee the interests of the martial arts family?”

The old man's face suddenly turned cold and said in a cold voice: "If you have gained skills, will you instruct the offerings at home?"

Feeling the wisps of heat in his ears, Zhou Wei couldn't help but feel her heart rippling, and her charming face seemed to be on fire, and she was so red that she was hot.

Mr. Zhou stared at Mr. Zhou Qi and frowned, "What do you think you should do?"

Mr. Zhou frowned, turned his head to look at his eldest son Zhou Fujun, and asked, "Fujun, do you think so too?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Fujun shook his head and said, "Dad, I think we should focus on placing comforters. Only if we really can't do it can we use thunder means.

Not to mention how much manpower and material resources the Zhou family would be slaughtered? What if he can't slaughter it? What if he runs away?"

The previous chapter was reviewed, let's watch it tomorrow
Chapter completed!