Killing God Returns as a Nanny

Chapter 18 You are all sick!

Chapter 18 You are all sick!
quiet! !

The hall was so quiet that you could clearly hear a needle drop on the ground.

Zhao Bolin, who was still angry just now, lost his anger after Ye Yun's words, standing there like a sculpture.

"Master Zhao, brother Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

Several rich kids who were close to Zhao Bolin stepped forward with doubts on their faces.

One of them stretched out his hand and gently pushed Zhao Bolin, and saw Zhao Bolin suddenly fell down, lying straight on the ground, his whole face still maintained the expression he had before he died.

"He...he's dead!"

"Oh my god, I was fine just now, if I say I'm dead, I'm dead!"

Everyone present showed extremely terrified expressions.

Some timid rich daughters fainted from fright.

brush!
Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Yun, because Zhao Bolin had an argument with him just now, and he died after he said that sentence.

Everyone was suspecting that Ye Yun had something to do with Zhao Bolin's death, but no one dared to ask questions. They didn't want to die because they offended this mysterious man.

Murong Ranran snuggled up to Ye Yun's side, covered her mouth and looked at him in surprise. If possible, she wanted to ask Ye Yun immediately if he did this.

But she didn't want to do that, no matter whether Ye Yun had anything to do with Zhao Bolin's death, she didn't want him to get into this trouble.

With a calm expression on Ye Yun's face, without even looking at the dead Zhao Bolin, he turned his head and asked Murong Ranran: "Do you want to continue this reception? If you don't want to stay, we will leave."

Murong shook his head, Zhao Bolin was dead, and the shackles on her were released, and Muronghui would never be able to force her to be with Zhao Bolin again.

"Berlin!"

Just when Ye Yun and Murong Ranran were about to leave, a low voice suddenly came from the door, which sounded very sad.

"It's the Patriarch of the Zhao family who is here!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and all eyes turned to the door.

I saw a middle-aged man in his 50s and [-]s rushing in with a look of horror and grief.

Behind him, followed by an old man wearing a black Tai Chi suit with a thin face.

"Berlin, wake up! Wake up!"

Elder Zhao Taiyuan burst into tears, seeing his son's unrepentant death, his heart ached like a knife.

After closing Zhao Bolin's eyes, Zhao Taiyuan got up and looked around with bloodshot eyes.

These rich children had never seen the Patriarch of the Zhao family in such an angry and painful manner, and they couldn't help lowering their heads.

Zhao Taiyuan's eyes finally fell on Murong Ranran. He often went to Murong's house, so he could tell that the one standing in front of him was Murong Ranran.

"However, how did my son die, does it have something to do with you?"

Zhao Taiyuan knew that the purpose of Zhao Bolin's reception today was to invite Murong Ranran to come over, and then show his love to her in public, trying to settle the major issues between the two of them at once.

He originally wanted to come over to help his son in person, but he didn't expect to see his son dead before entering the door, which shocked him to the extreme.

Also extremely angry!

Because he knew that Zhao Bailin was in good health and would never die casually. Someone must have tampered with it.

Before Murong Ran could answer, Zhao Taiyuan stared at Ye Yun viciously and shouted, "It's you! You must have killed my son!"

Murong Ranran raised her brows upside down, and angrily said: "Uncle Zhao, don't talk nonsense! What evidence do you have that my boyfriend killed your son?"

Zhao Taiyuan's face was grim: "I said he killed it, so he did it!"

The old man behind him came out and said with a sneer: "Miss Murong, the Zhao family is a well-known big family in Jincheng, and now the young master died inexplicably, no matter whether it was killed by someone close to you, this man cannot escape the responsibility."

"If you want to take this matter off for him, first consider whether you can bear it!"

Murong asked angrily, "What do you mean?"

The old man chuckled: "I understand what I mean, he must pay for his life today. Young master can't die in vain, someone has to give him a back."

Murong ran anxiously: "Zhao Taiyuan, if you dare to attack my boyfriend, I will definitely not let you go!"

Zhao Tae-won laughed wildly: "My son is dead, do you think I care about your Murong family? Now I will kill this little boy first, and if I find out that Berlin's death is related to you, I will not let you go !"

Seeing Zhao Taiyuan's killing intent, all the people present couldn't help shaking with fright, and some of them had already sneaked out.

The Zhao family is the top family in Jincheng, and Zhao Taiyuan's anger is not something they can bear. They are afraid that if they stay any longer, they will be finished if they are caught by Zhao Taiyuan.

Ye Yun patted Murong Ranran on the shoulder, motioned her to calm down, stepped forward and said with a smile: "These two people are already terminally ill, their lives are in danger, they can't hurt me at all."

Murong Ranran had a surprised expression on her face, she didn't know why her brother-in-law said that.

Zhao Taiyuan originally wanted the old man to do something, but he was taken aback when he heard Ye Yun's words, and it took him a few seconds to come back to his senses: "Boy, you actually said that I am sick?"

Ye Yun nodded and smiled, "That's right, not only are you sick, but the person next to you is also sick."

"Ridiculous!" Zhao Taiyuan scolded angrily, "My health is very good. Every year I invite more than a dozen well-known experts at home and abroad to give me a physical examination. How could I be sick!"

"As for the one next to me, it is our Zhao family's Dinghaishenzhen, Liu Zhong, a master of inner strength, a master in Jincheng's top ten, and his longevity is at least [-] years longer than ordinary people. Now is the most powerful time, you say He is sick, I think you are seriously ill!"

Liu Zhong clasped his fists and said: "Patriarch, this kid is obviously delaying time, stop talking nonsense with him, I will kill him now!"

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Ye Yun's mouth: "You can't do it, you will die if you do it."

"Fart, take your life!" Liu Zhong was so angry that his teeth were itching, and he was about to shoot out a ball of true energy with his right hand.

suddenly.

puff! !

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Liu Zhong knelt heavily on the ground, staring dead.

He didn't understand until his death why when he was lucky, all the true energy in his body would impact his internal organs, directly killing him.

Seeing this, Zhao Taiyuan was so frightened that his eyelids twitched, he pointed at Ye Yunhe and asked, "What method did you use to kill Liu Zhong?"

Liu Zhong's cultivation was already very high, and he died inexplicably within a second. The death was so miserable, and the opponent's methods were too terrifying!

Ye Yun sneered and said, "I told you that he is sick and can't do anything."

Looking into Ye Yun's eyes, Zhao Taiyuan suddenly felt a severe chill sweeping over his whole body, as if standing in the cold weather, which made his heart tremble.

His current thought is to leave, leave here as soon as possible, and then find a chance to investigate all this clearly!
"You wait for me, I will definitely not let this matter go!"

After glaring at Ye Yun fiercely, Zhao Taiyuan asked a few rich kids to lift Zhao Bolin up and prepare to leave.

But as soon as one foot crossed the threshold, his body froze suddenly, he clutched his heart and fell heavily to the ground.

Patriarch of the Zhao family, die!

(End of this chapter)

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