God!I became the God of War villain

Yongquan City, inside a huge manor.

A young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a neat suit, stood with his hands behind his back.

Dozens of people behind him knelt on one knee and lowered their heads respectfully.

"Sorry, my lord, we failed to completely destroy the Qian family, and left behind a Qian family head who is nearly eighty years old."

After Gong Yi finished speaking, he lowered his head in shame.

That's right, this young man is the master of the Underworld Temple—Lin Fuxue, who is called the God of Death or the God of Underworld by other countries outside the country.

Now he has returned to Longhua Kingdom, but that doesn't mean his sharpness has faded.

Lin Fuxue narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard his words.

"How come you, who were ruthless outside the territory, became soft-hearted in Longhua Kingdom? I want to know the reason!"

"Sorry, when I was about to kill Patriarch Qian immediately, Zhao Jianchuan suddenly appeared with nearly a hundred strong men from the Longhua National War Department, blocking my action."

Gong Yi confessed the whole reason, clenching his teeth in resentment.

"I didn't expect that we have done so much for the Longhua country, and they still took action to stop our actions.

Lord, I really don't think it's worth our hard work these years! "

"What? Impossible! When you went, I had already informed the elders of the Longhua Kingdom, and no one would stop it!"

Lin Fuxue shook his head, not believing Gong Yi's excuse at all.

"Hall Master, I am not lying, I can clearly feel that each of those people is a soldier who has experienced many battles!

Especially some of them, iron blood and murderous aura, I'm afraid even we can't match it! "

"Boom!" Lin Fuxue punched the stone table next to him, and the entire stone table burst and shattered in an instant.

But his hand was not injured, it was only slightly red.

It is conceivable how strong this Lin Fuxue is.

Dozens of people lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at Lin Fuxue.

"Hmph, good, good! I'll make a phone call with the elders myself, and I want them to give me an explanation!"

Suddenly his eyes widened and he turned around to stare at Gong Yi.

"What did you just say! Zhao Jianchuan brought them to stop your actions? What is his current strength! Have you found out yet?"

Gong nodded, and replied firmly: "I can tell you with certainty that Zhao Jianchuan's strength is only at the level of Lingwu Realm.

So those people are protecting him, otherwise the fourth brother has already taken action to teach him a lesson! "

"Spirit Martial Realm? Hehe! My brother is really a waste! But it's normal, in four years of college.

This guy's strength has only risen to a small level, and he is a waste-like existence, hum! "

Lin Fuxue sneered.

Especially when thinking of the university, Zhao Jianchuan's appearance of being discouraged by repeated failures in small realms made him feel funny.

"Very good, since that's the case, then wait at Zhao's house. After Xin'er and I get married, I will go to Zhao's house and cut you alive!"

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Lin Fuxue's mouth, and his eyes were full of hatred.

Seeing this scene, Gong Yi was hesitant to speak but stopped, the appearance of hesitation and desire made him puzzled.

"What do you want to say? Just say it, don't keep it in your heart!"

Gong Yi nodded slightly: "Master, Zhao Jianchuan asked me to bring you a word."

"Oh? He asked you to bring me a message? What, he regretted it? Huh, he has to die if he regrets it!"

Lin Fuxue waved his sleeves and sneered mockingly.

"He asked me to tell you that it was not his intention to betray his friendship with you.

He said that if he hadn't done that, he and the Zhao family would have been gone long ago.

And he asked you to go to the Fourth Hospital of Beijing to investigate your father. After the investigation, you may know the truth of the year. "

"The Fourth Hospital?"

Lin Fuxue repeated it, killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, Gong Yi, take some brothers to Beijing Fourth Hospital, if there is anything, send a message back immediately!"

"Yes, Hall Master!"

Gong Yi nodded deeply, and didn't say any more, and left with everyone kneeling on the ground.

At this time, Lin Fuxue was the only person left in the manor. He raised his head, his eyes were closed, and a tear flowed from the corner of his eye.

"Father, didn't you want my life in the first place?"

Suddenly his cell phone rang, and he took out the cell phone to look, his eyes instantly became gentle, because the word Xin'er was written on the screen...

Gurong City, Vice President Office.

Zhao Jianchuan was watching something with a tablet computer, while Sun Xiaokong and his senior brother were making tea.

Suddenly, a beautiful woman in a professional dress walked in with a swaying graceful figure.

She is Zhuo Xiaoya, Zhao Jianchuan's personal secretary.

Holding a pile of documents in her hand, she gracefully walked in front of Zhao Jianchuan.

"Vice President, what are you doing? Here are some documents that need your signature."

Zhao Jianchuan glanced at her and flatly declined.

"Take it away and send it to my grandfather, I don't have time now."

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Xiaoya actually put down the document in her hand, and then lay on Zhao Jianchuan's back.

A pair of slender hands slid across his arms, and while he was flustered, he snatched the tablet from his hands.

Then he turned around, ignoring the eyes of his senior brother who was making tea, and sat down on his lap, looking at Zhao Jianchuan with captivating eyes.

"Vice President, don't be so indifferent, isn't Xiaoya as good-looking as a tablet computer?"

"..." Zhao Jianchuan rolled his eyes, this chick really took the initiative.

In order to complete the task, it is so obvious to betray the hue.

I have to say that this chick is very beautiful, with an angel face and a devil figure.

The estrogen from her body kept getting into his nose.

That scent made it difficult for the vigorous Zhao Jianchuan to push the opponent away from him.

But he knew that this beauty was an important pawn that Lin Fuxue placed in front of him.

Not only may it cost his life, but also his heart. He must not be tempted by the other party.

He snatched the tablet back from Zhuo Xiaoya's hand, raised his hand and pushed Zhuo Xiaoya aside.

"Beauty, please respect yourself. Although Mr. Zhao likes beautiful women, he is not interested in women who give away for nothing."

After speaking, Zhao Jianchuan began to look at the tablet with great interest.

Zhuo Xiaoya's teeth itch because of Zhao Jianchuan's reticent appearance.

But she didn't show it, and walked behind Zhao Jianchuan again, lying on Zhao Jianchuan's back like a couple, and even squeezed his back deliberately.

"Damn!" Zhao Jianchuan couldn't help but jump in his heart. Although he said he didn't like it, his body seemed very honest.

He kept thinking silently in his heart.

"Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form!

calm down!This chick must not be allowed to succeed! "