God-level wealthy son-in-law

"Wu...a disciple of Wu Sheng?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, with incredible expressions on their faces.

Speaking of this person, who doesn't know Qingteng now, who doesn't know?In the battle of Ivy Mountain, Wei Santong was defeated, and Grandmaster was defeated with one punch. What kind of scenery is that?

However, there are very few people who know his true identity and have seen him. Now someone suddenly says that Zhou Yi in front of him is a disciple of a martial saint. How can that mysterious master not be shocking?
"Stop...stop, everyone stop, back away." Silver Wolf and Iron Wolf's expressions changed drastically in fright.

One must know that the strength of that Young Master Zhou may be far above the two of them, even if they fight together, it may be difficult to win back the young master.

On the contrary, if Mr. Zhou really wanted to kill him, at such a close distance, ghosts and gods would be hard to save!

Even their elder brother, Golden Wolf, probably wouldn't dare to say that he snatched food from the tiger's mouth, and successfully snatched back the young master!

"Damn, what a careless..."

And Zheng Tairan was also dumbfounded, his eyes widened in astonishment, what are you kidding?What martial saints?The bastard in front of him was obviously Zhou Yi, he was [-]% sure that it must be him.

However, Zhou Yi looked around indifferently and said, "You guys are acquainted, but you are still the first one to pour wine on my head!"

"Tell me, how do you want to die?"

"No, wait...wait!" The two of the silver wolves exclaimed, and hurriedly persuaded them anxiously: "Master Zhou, I'm really sorry. We offended you just now because we didn't know Taishan with our eyes. I hope you can forgive me."

"That's right, you are so similar to a trash we know. We really don't intend to offend you. Please release our young master. I will ask him to personally apologize to you and beg for your forgiveness..."

It's not that the two are in love, but this one, who really can't be provoked, let alone Mr. Zhou's own strength, how many people dare to touch him if he is aimed at the word "Martial Saint"?

Even the Zheng family, the overlord of the Central Plains, would never dare to provoke a Martial Saint, even his apprentices, who are probably more precious than Zheng Shao, so how dare they pour wine on him?

Let's put it this way, Wu Sheng got angry and came to see Mr. Zheng with a knife. I am afraid that no one in the entire Zheng family can stop him. Just raise the knife and drop it, and the Zheng family will be over.

Even if it is simple and rude, if it is extreme, then ghosts and gods will retreat, and all the great families will be in awe!
Thinking of Zheng Tairan swearing just now and pouring wine on Mr. Zhou's head, everyone was terrified and trembling with fright, they really regretted it.

"You...you dare to kill me?" Zheng Tairan stared in disbelief, unless Zhou Yi was crazy.

"You can try!" Zhou Yi sneered.

"Don't!" Yinlang and the others screamed in fright, and they almost knelt down to Zhou Yi. It would be fine if they beat the young master violently. If they killed him, the Zheng family would never stop.

Su Ling'er was also frightened and quickly persuaded: "Young Master Zhou, absolutely not, you must not be impulsive."

And everyone in the bar was dumbfounded, the change of form was too fast, especially Fatty Wang and the others were dumbfounded, they were almost speechless.

This Mr. Zhou has such a big background?
The most dumbfounded thing is the mad dog. Is this still the invincible Zheng Shao he knew in the Central Plains?
I thought that if I moved him, I would be able to vent my anger, and no one would be afraid, but Zhou Yi still grabbed him and slapped him so many times that his face was swollen like a watermelon. This is the number one young master in the Central Plains.

In comparison, what is it that he was smashed with three wine bottles?It's so light!

"Young Master Zhou, we are really sorry, how you want to punish our young master, as long as you don't kill him, you can discuss it." Silver Wolf hurriedly persuaded.

Hearing this, Zheng Tairan cursed angrily: "Waste, they are all a bunch of waste, is this how you protect me? You actually let this bastard humiliate me, what's the use of raising you?"

Silver Wolf and the others blushed and could not refute.

But at this time, Zhou Yi sneered: "Do you think you can do whatever you want with a group of bodyguards? In this world, there are countless people who can kill you."

"Underground killer organization, international mercenaries, black lotus organization, super family, martial arts master..."

"If you mess with these people, even if you have a thousand bodyguards, you don't know how to die, but you are very lucky..."

Zheng Tairan's eyes lit up, lucky?

"Because you provoked me, who even they dare not provoke, tell me, are you lucky?" Zhou Yi sneered and grabbed his neck.

"you you…

Zheng Tairan was horrified, his face turned red.

"Pfft!"

A dozen bodyguards including Silver Wolf and Iron Wolf knelt heavily one after another, begging Zhou Yi.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Yi frowned.

Silver Wolf said bitterly: "Our brothers know that our strength is not as good as yours, so we absolutely dare not do anything to you, but if something happens to Young Master Zheng, we brothers will all die, please Master Zhou have mercy."

As he spoke, he slammed heavily on the floor.

"Please Master Zhou have mercy!"

More than a dozen people grieved, and also kowtowed down. This bow was not for others, but only for saving themselves.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yi fell silent. If he killed Zheng Tairan, it would be equivalent to destroying these people. I have to say that the rules of the rich are really troublesome.

"Young master Zhou, you have a lot of adults, so just let them go. After all, they didn't intend to contradict you." Su Ling'er also hurriedly tried to dissuade them.

It's just a small fight. If it becomes a big fight, it's not good for anyone. She doesn't want Mr. Zhou to be in trouble.

Seeing this, Zhou Yi looked at Zheng Tairan who was in pain, and suddenly said calmly: "Which hand did you use to hold the wine just now?"

Zheng Tairan stretched out his right hand subconsciously.

But in the next second, Zhou Yi directly picked up an iron root and smashed it, with a "click", under the eyes of everyone, Zheng Tairan's right hand drooped instantly, and his arm was obviously broken and deformed.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

"I... my hand ah ah..."

Zheng Tairan screamed like a pig being killed in pain, his whole body twitched in pain, and he almost fainted, but Zhou Yi threw him directly in front of Silver Wolf.

"This time, for the sake of your fellow warriors of my generation, spare his life. If you dare to do it again, it will not be as simple as breaking a hand."

"If the Zheng family refuses to accept it, feel free to come to me, or see you on the Qingteng Mountain!" Zhou Yi said coldly.

"Yes, thank you Master Zhou for your kindness, I promise that the Zheng family will never do it again." Yinlang and the others thanked excitedly, and after saying that, they quickly dragged Zheng Tairan away.

The mad dog wanted to slip away when he saw the bad situation, but the iron wolf grabbed him, and it was this bastard who caused them.

He broke his limbs on the spot and took them away. If you want to die, you will take advantage of him. Wait for Zheng Shao to vent his anger...

Fatty Wang and everyone looked at this domineering scene in astonishment, they were so excited, it was so awesome, the number one young master in the Central Plains was beaten like a bird by him.

Martial Saint disciples are indeed terrifying!
At this time, Zhou Yi coughed dryly, fearing that some flaws would be seen if he stayed for a long time, so he hurriedly said to Su Linger: "I'm leaving, take care of yourself."

"Where are you going? Can you tell me?" Su Linger asked anxiously.

"A place far, far away, anyway, remember what I said before..." Zhou Yi waved his hands away.

But Su Linger hastily shouted loudly: "I will always wait for you, always..."

But the voice became weaker and weaker. Su Linger stared at the back and was stunned for a long time. She silently poured herself a glass of whiskey and drank it down...

But he couldn't hold back the sadness any longer.

In the bar, the cry of a young girl echoed...