Chapter 598: You want to start a war with me, Zhao?

"Wife, don't be impulsive." Zhang Xuan said. Although he likes children very much, adoption is not his own business.

"No impulse." Lin Qinghan shook her head and stared at Zhang Xuan with beautiful eyes, "You know, I'm not an impulsive person. She sticks to you so much every day and likes Mr. Qin. Now we just happen to live together, so we adopt Tiantian. Are you still afraid that we two women will not be able to take care of a child?"

Zhang Xuan was silent and did not speak out. If he was still alone now, he might choose to adopt Tiantian without hesitation. But now, he has a family and has other considerations. The most important thing is that he doesn't want Lin Qinghan to feel any grievances. This is a very difficult choice.

"Husband." Lin Qinghan grabbed Zhang Xuan's hand and pointed to Qin Rou's pocket.

There, there are daily reports of body.

Zhang Xuan took a deep breath and grabbed Lin Qinghan's tenderness with her back hand, "Wife, thank you."

"What do you want to thank me? I like children very much." Lin Qinghan smiled, "And so, grandpa doesn't have to urge us every day."

When Dean Cui heard the two of them, he looked at Zhang Xuan and Lin Qinghan.

"Xiao Xuan, you and your wife are both good kids."

Zhang Xuan smiled slightly, didn't say anything, but just grabbed Lin Qinghan's hand and tried even harder.

More than twenty minutes later, Zhang Xuan suddenly received a message on his cell phone. He took out his cell phone and looked at Lin Qinghan, "Wife, you and Qin Rou are here first. I have something to do and I want to go out."

"Yes." Lin Qinghan nodded and looked at Zhang Xuan, "Be careful."

Zhang Xuan left the hospital, looked around, and walked towards the outskirts of the city.

Zhang Xuan has always been watching Zhao's movements closely. Just now, he received the news that Zhao's movements were taking action and gathering people.

Zhang Xuan almost thought about the possible reaction of Zhao's family. Zhao could not help but attack him, but it was not too direct. Today, so many media reported Zhao's family that if Zhao did not retaliate, it would be too different from their previous actions. What Zhang Xuan had to do was to give Zhao's group this opportunity to let them attack him.

The moment Zhang Xuan left the hospital, he noticed that at least five groups of people were observing their whereabouts around him. Those people thought they were hiding very well, but they could not escape Zhang Xuan's eyes. In Zhang Xuan's eyes, their hidden techniques were too rough.

Zhang Xuan walked leisurely on the road, both slow and slow, and several groups of people followed him.

The place Zhang Xuan chose was a waste factory in the industrial park. He had fought with the quicksand people and the Thimei people before, and they were all this place. Zhang Xuan was very familiar with this terrain.

This was an old factory, and it was not officially demolished or developed. Almost no one came. When Zhang Xuan arrived here, it was already noon.

The sun hangs in the sky.

Zhang Xuan's steps suddenly stopped. He was surrounded by dilapidated factories, the road was very narrow, the ground was bumpy, and even the manhole covers were not complete. All the things that could be moved here were moved away.

At the dead corners of these trails, there were already a lot of people, with a population of less than one hundred.

Mr. Zhao stood in the corner closest to Zhang Xuan, holding a crutch, looking at Zhang Xuan in the middle of the road, with a smile on his face.

"Second Master, how do you do it?" The young man in black stood beside Mr. Zhao and expressed his doubts.

Mr. Zhao sneered, "Snatch my spiritual medicine and ruin my company. What do you think you will do?"

Mr. Zhao squeezed the crutch in his hand heavily, "What the head of the Su family, but that's the case. If it weren't for Guangming Island, I'll kill him at will!"

"Is that true?" A questionable voice rang behind Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao suddenly turned around and saw Zhang Xuan standing behind him. The scene happened that made Mr. Zhao sweat all over.

"This is impossible, you are not..."

Mr. Zhao looked at Lu Zhong. The "Zhang Xuan" in his eyes suddenly turned around. His clothes and walking posture were exactly the same as Zhang Xuan himself, but his face was completely different. The "Zhang Xuan" standing on the road wore a black grimace mask on his face.

Mr. Zhao looked at Zhang Xuan in disbelief, "How is that possible! When did you change it!"

"It's been changed long ago." Zhang Xuan grinned, "You Zhao clan is nothing more than that."

"How could you know the clan!" Mr. Zhao's pupils suddenly shrank, "You are just the head of the Su family, how could you understand..."

"Who told you that I am the head of the Su family? This person has been to Guangming Island, right?" Zhang Xuan's eyes were on the young man in black beside Mr. Zhao.

When he was on Guangming Island, Zhang Xuan saw this young man in black. At that time, he didn't know what the young man in black did, but now he understands it.

The young man in black climbed onto Guangming Island. Originally, Mr. Zhao meant that he wanted to see Guangming Island.

However, when Chessia appeared, everything changed. The young man in black who had contacted Chessia brought back another meaning.

And here at Zhang Xuan, since the young man in black climbed onto Guangming Island, he already knew his identity. Now the Zhao family is still taking action against him. Does that mean that the Zhao family wants to go to war with Guangming Island?

The young man in black who was following Mr. Zhao suddenly waved his body. He looked at Zhang Xuan. At this moment, his eyes seemed to be much clearer. When he looked at his surroundings, the young man in black was stunned for a few seconds, and then his face was filled with fear, and his teeth were trembling, "Er...Er...Er...Er, he is...He is..."

The young man in black pointed at Zhang Xuan, unable to even speak clearly. The young man in black swallowed his saliva hard to eliminate the fear in his heart.

"He is, Satan!"

The word Satan was screamed by the young man in black.

"What!" Mr. Zhao's body was shocked, Satan, the king of hell, Satan, the island owner of Guangming Island!

A touch of deep fear climbed into Mr. Zhao's heart. The clan was not afraid of Guangming Island, but he was far from reaching the level of returning to the clan and was no match for Guangming Island at all! The people he brought with him were definitely not opponents of the Hell King!

Mr. Zhao endured a fearful heart, and he finally understood how this person knew about the clan. With the strength of Guangming Island, he almost reached the threshold of the clan.

Mr. Zhao took a deep breath and said, "Since you know that I am from the Zhao clan, what do you want to do? Do you want to go to war with our Zhao clan?"
Chapter completed!