In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Zhang Ruoyu understood the hint in Lao Wang's eyes, or in other words, it was a warning.

This old Huangya bowed like a grandson in front of Xiao Shiyi.

But when he looked at Zhang Ruoyu, his pale gray eyes were full of anger.

It seemed that if Zhang Ruoyu dared to touch a hair on his young master's body, he would tear Zhang Ruoyu to pieces.

"Are you scaring me?" Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Old Huang Ya lightly.

"I'm just stating the facts to you."

Before Old Huangya could speak, Xiao Shiyi continued.

His eyes were cold, exuding the condescending superiority of a superior, and his tone was disdainful: "You, Zhang Xiangbei, have only been in the army for ten years, how can you be worthy of the glory of my Xiao family for half a lifetime? You really have to be so awesome, you are doing it in this backyard A courtyard to live in? Why are you retiring?"

"Do you really think that the whole world has to pamper you? Do you really think that you are used to being domineering in Beimang, but you can also be crazy in this backyard? Are you qualified?"

"What happened to arresting your wife? What happened to checking your aunt?"

"Next time if they do it again, I will deal with them myself!"

Xiao Shiyi was arrogant and domineering, and did not take Zhang Xiangbei into consideration at all.

Even inside and outside his words, he used a gun and a stick to beat.

After retiring, I just put my tail between my legs and lived an honest life.

If you want to go crazy, find a place where no one is around to do it, and don't let yourself see it.

See it once, clean it up once!

Old Huangya said nothing.

He even acquiesced in Xiao Shiyi's crazy stimulation of Zhang Xiangbei.

All he had to do was to stop in front of the young master and ensure Xiao Shiyi's safety.

Although, he didn't think Zhang Xiangbei really dared to take action in front of him and in front of the people from all walks of life who were arriving outside the yard.

There are some in the backyard and some in the front yard. There are more and more people, but they are as quiet as a group of ghosts.

Xiao Shiyi seems to have a bit of a performing personality. The more people there are, the harsher his words become.

So many big things happening tonight.

There were some conflicts in both the front and back yards.

Xiao Shiyi understood the whole process and was extremely dissatisfied with Zhang Xiangbei, who gradually came into view after entering Beijing and disliked him.

Isn't it okay to be a son-in-law in Binhai for the rest of his life?

Do you have to go to the capital to cause trouble?

"Zhang Xiangbei."

Xiao Shiyi raised his hand, once again opened the old Huangya who was eager to protect him, and said word by word: "Did you hear clearly what I said?"

In the yard, there was silence.

Outside the courtyard, no one spoke either.

Although Xing Zhao and his party have already arrived.

But they didn't feel that their boss would allow them to help him yell at such an occasion and in such an atmosphere.

They know the boss too well.

The less the boss talks, the less he thinks.

Shang Zhongtang looked at Zhang Xiangbei nervously, his rough hands tightly clasped with his daughter.

He was terrified.

If Zhang Xiangbei really takes action, he will risk his life to save this Beimang legend.

I was nervous, but my head was ripped open...

"Silly man, can you move a little bit to the side? I can't even see you."

In the crowd, Ba Ye's somewhat angry voice sounded.

Hearing this, Shang Zhongtang hurriedly bent down and lowered his voice: "Eighth Master, please advise me quickly. If this continues, there will be big problems..."

"It's none of my business?" Mr. Ba raised his eyebrows and threw a flower into his mouth. "One is a boy from the Xiao family, and the other is a descendant of the old Zhang family. Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Besides..." Master Ba lowered his voice and said in a secret way. "Do you think I'm like you? I'm not from Beimang..."

"But you are familiar with my online..." Shang Zhongtang almost started rubbing his ears with Mr. Ba in order to prevent outsiders from overhearing.

"I'm still familiar with Xiao Zhang, so what's wrong?" Master Ba exhaled thick smoke and blinked. "Just because of this, I'm going to mess with that old monster from the Xiao family? I'm full of food? Who would stand up for a fair-weather friend these days? Are you an idiot? Even my own father may not be able to count on him."

Shang Zhongtang listened to Master Ba's suggestion, slapped his thigh suddenly, and sent an encrypted WeChat message to his superior. The content was concise and comprehensive, with three pictures: a bloody knife, a baby waiting to be fed, and a god.

Ding dong.

I received a reply on WeChat almost instantly after going online: "The picture was mismatched. I changed the order of the baby waiting to be fed and the god. He is so awesome. I don't dare to call him dad. I can't wait to call him dad."

Shang Zhongtang was sweating profusely and was about to reply when the scene in the yard attracted his attention.

Zhang Ruoyu waved and motioned for Old Huangya to come closer: "I understand the process."

"In order to touch him, I have to touch you first, right?"

Old Huangya's heart trembled, and the muscles all over his body tensed instantly.

A wave of violence tempered by blood exploded instantly, sweeping Zhang Xiangbei.

"Correct!"

Old Huangya made a sudden move, and his murderous intention was sure to show up, and he went straight to Zhang Ruoyu's life gate.

This offensive is obviously slightly better than the ancestor of the Mingdao Sect, who is known as the number one master in Ouchi.

But he had just approached Zhang Xiangbei.

Suddenly I felt a surge of anger.

A big, rough hand rushed over.

Snapped.

Old Huang Ya only felt his throat tightening. In an instant, the world was spinning and he almost suffocated.

Immediately, his body was so light that Zhang Xiangbei pinched his throat and he stood up forcefully.

"You..." Old Huangya was sweating profusely, his pupils shrank, and he was out of his mind.

"My name is Zhang Xiangbei."

Zhang Ruoyu's thick finger bones exerted force inch by inch, pinching Old Huangya's neck gradually deforming: "You openly attacked and killed Beimang's former young commander, Beimang's legendary God of War, and the holder of the Dragon Soul Order."

"According to Chinese law and Beimang military discipline."

"capital offense."

Click.

His throat bone burst and he died on the spot.

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PS: If you lose, turn your grief and anger into strength, be willing to gamble and not admit defeat, tomorrow will be 5!It’s been a long time since I asked for an update...