Behemoths are floating in the air one after another. From the outline, they are all huge war boats, but they are all half-finished. The production site that should have been bustling now seems very depressed. Nearly half of the cultivators are scattered in the courtyard, looking overhead from time to time. Some people are mocking
, some people are anxious, and some people are waiting for something.
The boat domain is very large, with many cities. Now, these cities are in chaos, with looting, fighting, fighting, and noise happening everywhere, making it look like a scene of chaos.
There is a huge city in the center of Zhouyu, shaped like a war boat. This is the helm of Zhouyu and the seat of the Zhou family.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the Zhou family is far more depressing than the outside world.
With a bang, a burly old man smashed the table angrily, his face turned red, and he roared angrily: "Perish with him."
In front of me, everyone was frightened and did not dare to interrupt.
Zhou Qian had no choice but to step forward and said, "Father, if you really can't do it, will you agree to it?"
The old man is the rudder of the boat domain and the second barbarian of the boat in Lao Tao's words.
After hearing Zhou Qian's words, Zhou Duo slapped him directly. Zhou Qian was already prepared. As soon as he finished speaking, he backed away, just in time to avoid Zhou Duo's slap. After hesitating for a moment, it was already too late.
This is his experience of getting along with Zhou Duo for so many years. After speaking, he just retreats. Regardless of whether what he said is right or not, it does not hinder Zhou Duo's determination to slap him. That slap is either because of whether what he said is right or not.
Simply venting.
Zhou Qian stepped forward and finished speaking, just to let his father vent. Of course, he also wanted to save face. He couldn't really get hit, otherwise he would be laughed to death by others.
The slap missed, but Zhou Duo didn't mind and glared angrily: "You are stupid, you know what the heck, once you agree, the inheritance left by our ancestors will be taken away in the future."
Zhou Qian was speechless. The foundation left by his ancestors was originally stolen by his family. Originally, they were a branch of the branch, and they had no chance at all.
Zhou Duo looked outside: "How many people have stopped now?"
Zhou Qian glanced behind him and looked at his son.
The young man didn't dare to raise his head. He knew that it was his turn to go out and get slapped, but he had no chance of avoiding that slap. He didn't raise his head, and he wouldn't even raise his head until he died.
Zhou Qian gritted his teeth and stared hard at the young man. This young man was his son, Zhou Yin.
"Huh? Duzi, did you hear what I asked?" Zhou Duo shouted angrily and glared at Zhou Qian.
Zhou Qian's face twitched: "Almost, half." After saying that, he took a step back and saw a strong wind blowing in front of his eyes. It felt so familiar, but he slapped him away again.
Chapter completed!