inherit quadrillion

Chapter 877

After Zhao Wuchang agreed, he stuffed a pill into the mouth of Murong Cheng who was sleeping soundly.

The pills melt in your mouth.

For about half a minute, Murong Cheng's eyelids moved, and he slowly woke up.

"Well, Zhang Feng?"

After Murong Cheng opened his eyes, he vaguely saw Zhang Feng, and subconsciously let out a low drink.

wow...

And just as he was about to stand up, a basin of icy cold water was poured directly on his head.

With the splashing of cold water, Murong Cheng instantly woke up.

"Zhang Feng, you, you... how did you get in?"

"Who are you all and what do you do?"

His eyes widened and stared round... He stared at Zhang Feng, Zhao Wuchang and the rest of the ancient martial arts masters, and shouted violently.

"Snapped!"

However, as soon as Murong Cheng finished his low shout, Zhao Wuchang stepped forward directly, and slapped Murong Cheng directly on the face.

puff!
Murong Cheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and there was a tooth in the blood.

"Shut up, you don't have the right to ask questions now, you know that!"

"If you're yelling, I don't mind knocking out all the teeth in your mouth one by one."

Zhao Wuchang looked at Murong Cheng coldly and said.

"Murong Cheng... Be honest, otherwise you will be the one who suffers."

Zhang Feng said aloud, with a smile on his face.

It's just that his smile now, that of a crocodile, is completely malicious.

Murong Cheng was dumbfounded.

Although he didn't figure out what was going on right now, he knew... the situation he was in now was very unfavorable to him, extremely unfavorable.

"Zhang Feng, what exactly do you want to do?"

"It's late at night, you brought people directly into my place, don't you think our Murong family is too low?"

Murong Cheng suppressed his anger, gritted his teeth and said.

"Hehe, when did Murong Cheng and I, Zhang Feng, put your Murong family in our eyes? Don't think too highly of yourself."

Zhang Feng said with a smile.

"you!"

Murong Cheng's face was livid, unable to speak.

"Just don't worry, as long as the senior members of the Murong family are in Yanjing, they are all under my control... I have also wiped out all the guards here."

"Now in this villa, apart from the people I brought, you are the only one left."

Zhang Feng continued to speak in a laughing tone.

When Murong Cheng heard Zhang Feng's words, his face turned from livid to pale.

He realized it was bad.

If it is really what Zhang Feng said, then he is now being controlled to death, but there is no way out at all.

"Zhang Feng, what exactly do you want to do?"

Murong Cheng held back his anger, gritted his teeth and said.

"It's nothing, I just want to kill you, and let the Murong family change their master by the way."

Zhang Feng replied with a smile, his tone was still so calm, as if he was telling a trivial matter.

When Murong Cheng heard Zhang Feng's words, his expression turned extremely ugly.

"Murong Cheng, I'm not joking with you. I really intend to destroy you. In fact... I originally planned to destroy the Murong family, but after thinking about it... the Murong family is still valuable."

"So then I plan to clean up some people, clean up all the high-level people who are close to you, and then let Murong An take over the Murong family and use it for me,"

"How do you feel?"

Zhang Feng looked at him and said with a smile.

When he said these words, he was completely a typical example of being angry.

In fact, Zhang Feng's initial idea was to destroy the Murong family, but now he has joined the clan... In the future, he needs to fight in the international market, and now is the time to employ people.

And the Murong family is also useful, so Zhang Feng just wanted to kill Murong Cheng and the people related to Murong Cheng... Then let Murong An become his subordinate and let Murong An control the Murong family.

This time!
He cleaned up Murong Cheng's influence, and the Murong family's vitality was greatly injured. When Murong An takes over the Murong family, it will not pose a threat to Zhang Feng.

Of course.

If Murong An is unwilling to take over the Murong family, then Zhang Feng will let the Zhang family directly annex the Murong family and use it for his own use.

"No, it's impossible, Zhang Feng, I think you are crazy."

"Our Murong family is stronger than the Zhang family. If you didn't have a clan behind you, the Zhang family would be a fart in our eyes!"

"Stop bragging here, it's impossible for you to destroy the Murong family, and it's impossible for you to annex us."

Murong Cheng clenched his fists tightly and let out an angry roar.

Is it impossible?

Hearing this, Zhang Feng laughed jokingly.

"Whether it is possible or not is not something you can say clearly. Let's not talk about this matter for now. I have something to ask you."

"Murong Cheng, let me ask you... have you sent someone to kidnap Xin'er?"

Zhang Feng waved his hand, but didn't write any ink on this topic with him.

"That's right, I just sent someone to kidnap him, what? Could it be that my people have already kidnapped Murong Xin'er?"

"Haha, so you came here to ask for someone, Zhang Feng, let me tell you... you'd better let me go immediately, otherwise I will..."

"Crack, shut up!"

Zhao Wuchang raised his hand and slapped it, and slapped Murong Cheng hard on the face again.

The people Murong Cheng sent to kidnap Murong Xin'er were all wiped out, because they were all wiped out, so Murong Cheng didn't even know that... the matter had failed.

Now Zhang Feng said that he naively thought that his people had kidnapped Murong Xin'er, and tried to use this to threaten Zhang Feng to let him go.

"Murong Cheng, you are really a big idiot. Those people you sent to kidnap Xin'er are all going to hell."

"Don't think that I will let you go."

Zhang Feng said with a smile.

"Impossible, you are talking nonsense, all the people I sent are experts...don't try to lie to me here."

Murong Cheng roared, completely disbelieving Zhang Feng's words.

"Zhao Wuchang... Show Patriarch Murong all the photos of those people, and let him see if I am lying to him."

Zhang Feng said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes!"

Zhao Wuchang agreed, and threw the photo he had already prepared to Murong Cheng directly: "If you are not blind, you should be able to tell whether these people... are those you sent."

"Ah, no, no... no..."

Murong Cheng just glanced at the photo, then roared in shock.

Because these photos are not portraits of people, but corpses...

In fact, what Zhang Feng and Zhao Wuchang didn't know was that.

Among these people, there was Murong Cheng's own cousin, but now his cousin did not escape the catastrophe and turned into a corpse.

And when he saw the photo of his cousin, his psychological defense also instantly collapsed.

(End of this chapter)