The Return of the Prison Dragon: The Stunning CEO throws himself into his arms

Chapter 912 Something bad happened

Looking at the retreating figure of his wife Wang Mengxue, his ears echoed with her cold and murderous shout. Zhou Ziran, who was holding a fishing rod-shaped spiritual weapon, slowly stood up from the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Although he is now the son-in-law of the Wang family, he cannot be regarded as a real member of the Zhou family.

But he has been secretly helping the Zhou family all these years!

Otherwise, he would not have allowed his son to take the surname Zhou and live with him in the Zhou family!

Now Zhou Ziran didn't expect that someone would dare to hurt his son while he was practicing in the Wang family's secret realm.

Not only did he injure Zhou Yuan, but he also abolished Zhou Yuan’s cultivation, broke his limbs, and damaged his Dantian!

He simply doesn't take Zhou Ziran seriously!

Thinking of this, Zhou Ziran jumped into the air with a murderous look on his face, flew out of Wang's house with murderous look, then turned around and flew towards Zhou's house quickly.

In less than a moment, Zhou Ziran arrived at the door of Zhou's house.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of Zhou's house, he saw Zhou Yuan being carried out of Zhou's house and lying on a stretcher.

Seeing his son's miserable appearance, Zhou Ziran felt anger burning in his heart, and his entire face was gloomy and terrifying at the moment.

Finally seeing his father arrive, Zhou Yuan, who was lying on a stretcher with his hands and legs broken and unable to move, cried with joy and said: "Dad! You are finally here!"

Zhou Ziran glanced at Zhou Yuan's injuries with a livid face, and found that not only his limbs were broken, but even his cultivation level had disappeared.

Looking at his almost useless son, Zhou Ziran's face became extremely gloomy. He first took out two healing pills from his arms and fed them to his son to stabilize Zhou Yuan's injuries.

Then he raised his hand and waved, and an invisible force lifted the stretcher up. Zhou Ziran sneered and said, "Let's go! Follow me to see Zhou Ruiming. I want him to give me an explanation!"

"You actually dare to hurt my son, Zhou Ziran. No matter what his background is, if you dare to provoke me, he will definitely die without a burial place!"

After taking the healing elixir, Zhou Yuan gradually felt his body regain consciousness.

However, when he saw his father lifting him up to walk into Zhou's house with an angry face, he couldn't help but recall the scene of being injured by Ye Qijue yesterday.

When I think of Ye Qijue's suffocating ninth-grade king's strength, I am afraid that it is definitely not comparable to Zhou Ziran, a monk who has just broken through to the seventh-grade king.

Wouldn't the two of them die if they went in now?

Thinking of this situation, Zhou Yuan immediately advised: "Dad, are we just the two of us?"

"That Ye Qijue has the strength of a ninth-grade king..."

Seeing his son's frightened look, Zhou Ziran's gloomy eyes flashed with a stern look, and he said coldly: "Your mother has already gone to invite your grandpa."

"Just wait, that guy named Ye Qijue won't be able to get out of Wushuang City alive today!"

After that, he held Zhou Yuan on the stretcher, flew straight into the gate of Zhou's house, and headed straight for the hall.

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at the same time.

Somewhere in the Zhou family's small courtyard shrouded in formation.

In the room, Ye Qijue was practicing. He slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

In an instant, two eyes like the blazing sun burst out from his deep and dark eyes, as if they could split the void!

There seemed to be two dazzling suns floating in Ye Qijue's eyes! !

"Dainichi Zhenquan is indeed worthy of its reputation!"

"With just a small amount of practice, I can now see like two suns, penetrate illusions, and punch like a dragon. I'm afraid even a ninth-grade king would be unable to withstand my current punch!"

"Only those monks who have reached the level of the ninth-grade king and are equipped with spiritual weapons can have the power to fight me!"

After coming back from the Sutra Pavilion in the morning, Ye Qijue, who understood the essence of the True Fist of the Sun, began to retreat.

After half a day of retreat, Dainichi Zhenquan has gained some success. Now his punches are like the wind, and his combat power is several times stronger than before!

Ye Qijue now feels that even if seven or eight ninth-grade kings attack him at the same time, he may be able to kill them!

You must know that the ninth-grade king is not a big cabbage even if it is placed in Wushuang City!

Gathering the joy in his heart, Ye Qijue looked inside the Dantian below his spiritual power, and saw that it was absorbing the spiritual energy of the surrounding world like a whale swallowing, but there was no sign of a breakthrough.

This made Ye Qi couldn't help but sigh.

"It still doesn't work! Whenever I want to break through, I feel that there is a huge shackles in front of the Emperor Realm, just like an insurmountable chasm!"

"No wonder the Zhou family brother and sister once said that monks in the Emperor Realm are not ordinary monks, they have transcended the world and become saints..."

After completing the Da Ri Zhen Fist practice, Ye Qijue wanted to take advantage of his good condition to see if he could try to use the surging spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him to make a breakthrough.

Unsurprisingly, they all failed!

You must know that he is now a ninth-level king, and he is only one layer of window paper away from the realm of king.

But this layer of paper is like a huge gap, which is difficult to cross!

After shaking his head, Ye Qijue no longer thought about forcing a breakthrough.

"That's all, let's just concentrate on waiting for the Holy Lake Competition next month."

He murmured, slowly closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and prepared to continue practicing the Great Sun Fist.

However, at this moment, a thunderous roar suddenly sounded from outside the room.

"Zhou Ruiming, get out of here and give me an explanation!!"

Ye Qijue, who was awakened by the loud shouting, sighed helplessly, thinking that it might be someone who came to seek revenge on the Zhou family.

However, he is just a guest elder. Even if the Zhou family encounters someone knocking on their door, it is none of his business.

After all, his most important goal now is the Holy Lake Competition in one month!

Only by fighting for a place to go to the Holy Lake can it be possible to break through to the realm of the Emperor.

Just as Ye Qijue was preparing to practice again, the voices of brother and sister Zhou Che suddenly sounded outside the small courtyard.

"Elder Ye is in trouble! Run away!"

Ye Qijue, who heard the voices of the two Zhou brothers and sisters, immediately released his mental power and headed towards the overlook outside the small courtyard.

I saw two brothers, Zhou Che and Zhou Xue, outside the small courtyard. They were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, pacing back and forth at the entrance of the courtyard.

The shouts of the two brothers and sisters naturally woke up the rest of the people in the small courtyard.

At the same time, Lan Wufeng and the elders who were not far from Ye Qijue's room opened the door one after another and filed out.

On Ye Qijue's right, Bai Sisi and his daughter's room also opened the door one after another, and quickly stood up to let in the two brothers and sisters Zhou Che who were outside the formation at the entrance of the yard.

Seeing this, Ye Qijue also opened the door, intending to ask the two Zhou brothers and sisters what happened and why they were so panicked.

When Zhou Che entered the courtyard, he patted his chest and gasped: "Ye...Elder Ye, run away!"

Seeing Zhou Che's panic, Lan Wufeng spoke first and asked, "What's going on?"

Zhou Che, who was sweating anxiously, said: "Zhou Yuan, who was expelled from the Zhou family, came to the door with his father..."