Travel Frog: Bring back Bing Bing fruit at the beginning

Sioux City, Longhai District.

Although this is not the center of Sioux City, the scenery here is good enough and quiet enough.

It is precisely for this reason that the people who live here are either rich or noble.

These big shots don't like their lives to be exposed to the eyes of the world, so they prefer to live in relatively remote single-family villas compared to the bustling city center.

And in a rich man's villa near the central area of ​​Longhai District, a man's angry voice was faintly heard.

"How could I have such a bastard son like you!"

"I asked you to make friends with Luo Fan. What do you think about such a simple thing?"

"You don't know that because you offended Luo Fan, our family is under siege by other families now!"

"Maybe even I will go to jail!!!"

In the hall, Duan Yu, who was dressed in a suit, glared at Duan Fenghua who was beaten half to death by himself and fell to the ground.

Since the last time the official and several other families in Sioux City jointly took action against the family's company, the company's stock price has plummeted.

All the business of the company was stopped, and what awaited Duan Yu was astronomical compensation and imprisonment!

Duan Fenghua fell to the ground, his eyes were blurred, he was breathing in and out, and he seemed to be dying.

The old housekeeper at the side couldn't bear to see Duan Fenghua continue to be beaten, so he walked to Duan Yu's side and begged for mercy: "Master, you have also been beaten, and your anger is gone, let him rest for a while, if he really gets killed Well, it’s really hard to handle.”

Duan Yu, who was getting angry, turned his head and glanced at the old housekeeper angrily.

Seeing this, the old butler suddenly felt a thump in his heart, quickly lowered his head and quietly retreated to the side.

If I continue to talk about this, I am afraid that my old bones will have to go to see Hades before the young master.

Although Duan Yu was very angry, he was not overwhelmed by anger.

Now the troubles of the company and the family are enough for him to have a headache, if Duan Fenghua is killed now, it will only increase unnecessary troubles.

Glancing at Duan Fenghua who was lying on the ground, Duan Yu snorted coldly: "I'll take care of you when everything is resolved this time!"

After finishing speaking, he walked towards his study without looking back.

After a while, the old butler cautiously walked to Duan Fenghua's side, put his hand on his nose to see if he was still breathing.

Although breathing is very weak, but fortunately not dead yet.

The old housekeeper sighed: "This time the master really got really angry, otherwise he wouldn't have hit him so hard."

"Come on, young master, I'll take you back to your room."

After finishing speaking, the old housekeeper helped Duan Fenghua who was covered in blood and walked towards his room.

The old butler walked slowly, afraid that his actions would hurt him again.

The old housekeeper insisted on walking for about ten minutes to the room that could have been walked in twenty seconds.

After the old housekeeper carefully placed Duan Fenghua on the bed, he carefully wiped off the blood on his face.

"Master, take a rest first, I'll ask the therapist in our community to see you."

After the old housekeeper left, a silver bracelet appeared in the room.

As the light from the ruby ​​in the bracelet became brighter and brighter, a phantom figure appeared.

"Are you very angry?" Xu Ying asked.

Duan Fenghua who heard the voice opened his eyes with difficulty, looking at the phantom beside him.

"I am Enyo, the god of blood and destruction!"

"I chose you from among hundreds of millions of people. You have the potential that others don't have, and you are enough to carry my supreme power."

Er Ni'er repeated what she said to confuse Zhang Qingyang last time.

It's as if it's been programmed, constantly looking for someone special, planning something.

"Be my agent, execute my will, and walk in the world."

"I will bestow upon you the supreme divine power over hundreds of millions of creatures!"

"Would you like to?"

"I am willing!" Duan Fenghua exhausted all his strength and asked with difficulty.

He needs power, absolute power.

Defeat Luo Fan, defeat his father Duan Yu, and let them know what will happen if they offend him!
"very good!"

As soon as the words fell, many blood-red sights gushed out from the body of the human-shaped phantom, surrounded Duan Fenghua, and gradually formed a blood-red cocoon
Soon, the blood-red cocoon was broken from the inside.

Duan Fenghua stood up from it, watching that all the bruises and wounds from the beating just disappeared completely.

Even the body that has been hollowed out by alcohol these years has returned to its best condition, and it is even a little stronger than before.

"[God of Blood and Destruction]...Is this the [divine power] you bestowed on me?" Zhang Qingyang lowered his head and stared at his palm.

I saw drops of blood began to ooze out from the palm of my hand.

"Master, I..."

At this moment, the old butler suddenly opened the door and walked into the room.

Seeing Duan Fenghua stand up like a normal person, the old butler was surprised.

Don't understand what's going on here.

Duan Fenghua almost died a few minutes ago, why is he standing up like a normal person now?

"Uncle Wang, you came just in time..."

Duan Fenghua squinted his eyes and closed the door with his supernatural power.

Seeing this, Uncle Wang immediately realized that something was wrong with Duan Fenghua, and hurriedly said: "You are not the young master, who are you!"

"I am Duan Fenghua, but I am not the Duan Fenghua I used to be."

"Now I am the agent of the God of Blood and Destruction!"

"Since you are so kind to me, Uncle Wang, please use you to dedicate your life to let me try the power that the Lord God has bestowed on me."

As he said that, Duan Fenghua suddenly raised his hand and aimed at Uncle Wang.

In an instant, a large amount of blood gushed out from Uncle Wang's body surface, and his whole body continued to wither.

Uncle Wang couldn't help crying out at such a terrifying scene.

"what!!!"

A shrill scream suddenly sounded in the villa.

Duan Yu, who was originally studying how to get his family through this difficult time, was taken aback by this sudden scream.

"This voice... Uncle Wang..."

Duan Yu frowned, as if realizing something, he hurriedly stood up and looked in the direction of the sound.

Finally, it stopped at the door of his son Duan Fenghua,

Before opening the door, there was a very pungent smell of blood.

Although it had been a long time since he had fought, he still activated his abilities for the first time.

A-level ability, hellfire.

It can be regarded as one of the more powerful abilities among the A-level abilities.

Cautiously opened the door, and a hundred times stronger, nauseating bloody smell rushed over.

This made Duan Yu even more confused about what happened in the room.

Could it be that some killer killed Duan Fenghua and Uncle Wang?