The Mysterious Wife of the Indifferent Emperor and Young Master

Black Eight has gained the upper hand.

It's not that his skill is much higher than that of Zhan Xiaocheng, but that he is ruthless, he is tolerant, he does not regard himself as a person, he loses his humanity, and he has a great advantage.

While Zhan Xiaocheng controls Hei Ba, he also has to pay attention to observe the situation of Feng Yuning and Zhan Jingzhao, for fear that Hu Weiren, who is as cunning as a fox, will hurt them.

In such a battle, he naturally lost the wind.

When the neck was cut by Heiba, when the blood seeped out and stained the light blue shirt on his body red, his first reaction was not that he was afraid that he would die, but that if he lost his fighting power, what should Feng Yuning do? Who will protect?
Hei Ba grinned grimly, clenched the dagger in his hand, and said, "Fight with me? You, a rich son, are almost ready!"

Just when he was about to swing his knife to hurt Zhan Xiaocheng again, he suddenly felt someone behind him, and he turned his head vigilantly, but before he could see the person behind him clearly, a burst of white smoke sprayed over.

The white mist covered his face with black spray, not to mention fighting back, at this moment he couldn't even open his eyes.

Immediately, there was a sudden pain in his head, as if he had been hit by some heavy object, and there was a wet feeling, and he knew that his head had been cut open.

"Xiaocheng! Are you okay?"

Feng Yuning hit Hei Batou twice with the fire extinguisher in her hand, and after knocking him to the ground, she ran over and covered Zhan Xiaocheng's injured neck.

"It's okay, a little flesh injury, nothing hurt."

At this moment, Zhan Xiaocheng was also frightened by Feng Yuning's posture.

This movement was so smooth and sturdy that Zhan Xiaocheng almost thought that he had recognized the wrong person. Is this still his Xiao Ning?

After checking Zhan Xiaocheng's injuries and confirming that the carotid artery was not injured, Feng Yuning breathed a long sigh of relief.

Just now, when the dagger slashed across Zhan Xiaocheng's neck, her heart beat so fast, she was afraid that something would happen to him, she was afraid that he...

Thinking of this, another burst of anger welled up in Feng Yuning's heart, she picked up the fire extinguisher, and hit Hei Ba on the head again.

Hei Ba: "..."

This woman is the fighter among perverts, and she's too aggressive!

Because of Feng Yuning's abnormal fighting ability, the situation suddenly turned around. Hei Ba, who had the strongest fighting power, was killed by a fire extinguisher, and Zhan Jingzhao also controlled Hu Weiren and called the police.

"Five minutes, at most five minutes, the police will arrive."

After hanging up the phone, Zhan Jingzhao looked at his son who was dripping blood on his neck, and his heart beat wildly.

"Xiaocheng, I'll just wait for the police here, you, you go and deal with the wound first, and don't have any more accidents."

At this moment, nothing is more important than the safety of his son!
"I am fine."

Zhan Xiaocheng wiped off the blood on his neck, and then grabbed Hu Weiren's neck with bloody hands.

"Say, what exactly do you want to do? Is there someone behind you helping you? Or, are you also working for other people?"

Hu Weiren was strangled by Zhan Xiaocheng, and the air in his lungs suddenly became thin.

He began to struggle and opened his mouth wide to try to breathe, not wanting to die!He doesn't want to die!
"Xiaocheng, don't kill him, don't dirty your hands."

Zhan Jingzhao said in a deep voice, even if he wanted revenge, he should come in person, and Zhan Xiaocheng should not be involved in this innocent disaster.

On the side, Feng Yuning also said: "The police will be here soon, hand him over to the police, let the law judge him, Xiaocheng, don't commit a crime!"

Hearing this, Zhan Xiaocheng finally let go of Hu Weiren.

There was a murderous look in his eyes, and because he was covered in blood, he looked extraordinarily terrifying, like a Shura crawling out of the depths of hell.

As soon as Zhan Xiaocheng let go of his hand, Hu Weiren couldn't help breathing heavily.

He coughed violently, almost coughing up blood.

"You... do you know who I am? Do you know what our relationship is? You kill me?"

Hu Weiren stared at Zhan Xiaocheng, forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart, he smiled fiercely, and deliberately stabbed Zhan Xiaocheng in the heart with the most vicious language.

Zhan Xiaocheng smiled coldly, and also stared at Hu Weiren.

"Come on, tell me, what is our relationship? Even if I kill you, so what? Anyway, you are a dead person..."

He stood up and looked down at Hu Weiren condescendingly, without hiding the murderous look in his eyes.

"Don't you just want to say, I'm your seed? It doesn't matter, the most valuable thing in this world is blood relationship, and after all, if I'm really your son, tsk, then the cold-blooded and ruthless in our bones are exactly the same. "

Zhan Xiaocheng raised his foot and stepped heavily on Hu Weiren's chest.

"You are ruthless and murderous, so I am naturally better than you. The blue is better than the blue. This is always true."

Hu Weiren was trampled on the ground, he looked at Zhan Xiaocheng's murderous face, and listening to his murderous words, he couldn't help feeling a wave of fear in his heart.

This man, this man is more ruthless and ruthless than he imagined!

"So, you'd better answer my question honestly, otherwise, Hu Weiren, this parking lot is where you died today. Really, I'm not scaring you. I never talk big."

Zhan Xiaocheng's legs exerted a little force, and he stepped on Hu Weiren's chest so hard that he could even hear the sound of bones breaking.

Yes, Hu Weiren's ribs were broken, and he was trampled off by Zhan Xiaocheng.

Such severe pain made Hu Weiren smell the breath of death, and he had no doubt that Zhan Xiaocheng's killing intent towards him was so strong!

"You...you let me go!"

Because of the fear of death, Hu Weiren's attitude is no longer as firm and arrogant as before.

There was pleading and fear in his eyes, and his tone became weak.

"Okay, I'll let you go."

Zhan Xiaocheng raised his foot, he smiled coldly, and stared at Hu Weiren: "I'll give you 30 seconds to organize your speech, after 30 seconds, if you still don't speak, then I'm sorry, you will never have another chance."

"Even if you don't tell me, I still have a way to find out the truth. Well, your subordinate should know all your secrets, right? Say, if I give him enough benefits, will he betray you?"

Zhan Xiaocheng's eyes swept over Hei Ba who was lying on the ground, and he curled his lips into a smile with a terrifying expression.

Under such a psychological offensive, Hu Weiren's expression became desperate and fearful.

In fact, he is more afraid of death than anyone else. He looks strong and cunning, but in fact he faked his death because he was afraid of real death.

"More than 30 years ago, my so-called death was not planned by me alone. At that time, my sister and I were killed by Dong..."

Having said this, Hu Weiren suddenly paused.

Just as Zhan Xiaocheng was about to question him, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Hu Weiren's mouth. Immediately, a woman's shrill scream came from behind.