Ultimate Pawn

"Report!! Master! Something happened!!"

A rush of news broke the silence of the Huang Family's ancient house late at night.

In the martial arts hall, Patriarch Huang Zhengming still meditates cross-legged, his eyes closed tightly. It seems that everything in the outside world has nothing to do with him.

"All this fuss is extremely noisy." Huang Zhengming spit out a word. It seemed that he was very dissatisfied with the flustered appearance of Jiading outside the door.

Today, the first seven days of the eldest son have not yet passed. Everything is quiet and low-key. Just to appease the undead of Xuyang.

In the Manchu, everyone wears linen and wears filial piety and gives spirits for seven days.

But tonight, this family who knows nothing about life and death, is so yelling, afraid that the world will not be chaotic? What else is there in this world that can be more important than the requisiteness of the first seven of the eldest son?

On the side, Uncle Zhong bowed his body and said, "Master, don't be angry, I'll go and train him now, thirty-five."

As Uncle Zhong said, his old body slowly retreated, and then...opened the door of the martial arts hall and exited the martial arts hall.

"Just take care of things! There's... something big!" At the entrance of the martial arts hall, the voice of the speaker was extremely anxious!

"What's all the fuss about, don't you know that the master is resting?! Kneel down!" Uncle Zhong's old face was cold, and he shouted sharply.

Boom! The famous Ding trembling body, he knelt to the ground abruptly, was trembling with fright, he didn't even dare to say anything.

"Say, what's the report? If it's a trivial matter, then I'll ask you." Uncle Zhong's eyes were cold, staring at Jia Ding who was kneeling on the ground.

Qingxiu in the middle of the night was disturbed by a hurried report from Jiading...not to mention the first seven of the eldest master.

No one will have a good face.

Jia Ding knelt on the ground, his body trembling, his voice trembling and crying, "Second...Second Young Master...something happened..."

At the same time, inside the martial arts hall.

When Patriarch Huang Zhengming heard these words, his eyes closed and rested... suddenly opened!

‘Wow! He burst into shape and rushed out of the martial arts hall!

"Say, what happened to Honghui's wicked son?" Huang Zhengming thought for the first time, it was not Huang Honghui that had an accident, but Huang Honghui's.

Hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Shanghai and Jiangnan. In addition to his Huang Family, there are endless huge forces lurking.

And his second son, Huang Honghui. The character is extremely domineering, and he does countless things in his daily life. Rape, murder, captivity, murder is like hemp.

It was this indulgence that caused Huang Honghui to grow rapidly and become a wild beast.

This is also the clan tradition inherited by the Huang family.

Therefore, in the eyes of the patriarch Huang Zhengming, that second son of his own evil barrier must have provoked some extraordinary power outside, so... he was approached by the enemy.

However, this... is just a trivial matter.

With his Huang family's power in Jiangnan, what if he provokes the law?

To kill someone, find someone to replace it. Rape and **** the woman, threaten the woman's home, and kill them all if she refuses to accept it.

Provoke the enemy and kill if you don't accept it.

The Huang family, doing things... never talk about anything.

In Jiangnan territory, his Huang family...is the law!

His Huang family is heaven!

At this time, the famous master Ding knelt on the ground, trembling all over, and his voice trembled with horror, "Second Young Master... Second Young Master... was seriously injured by the explosion... Endangered..."

Boom~! Upon hearing this, Huang Zhengming's pupils trembled suddenly!

He couldn't stand his whole body and almost fell down!

Old servant Zhong Bo also changed his face!

"Hong Hui, where is it?!" Huang Zhengming's murderous intent surged at this moment! He grabbed Jia Ding's neck fiercely, his eyes were as hideous as a demon! !

Jia Ding was pinched and almost died, shivering, "At...at the gate of the house..."

Whoosh...!

Huang Zhengming's figure flickered, and his footwork was so fast that his whole body almost became one.

He rushed towards the door of the ancient house...

Behind him, Uncle Zhong's old figure also followed closely... His rickety body, at this moment, exploded with incomparably strong physical strength and speed... He hurried to catch up.

Entrance to the ancient house of the Huang family.

A white stretcher bed was placed in front of the door, and the second son Huang Honghui's body was lying horizontally on the stretcher, covered in blood...had passed out.

Around the stretcher, dozens of private doctors in white coats were guarding him, giving Huang Honghui an emergency cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

Because of Huang Honghui at this time, his heartbeat was almost dying. It was almost a step into the Yin Cao Netherworld.

The power of C4 explosives is too terrifying.

When he arranged explosives for Qiu Yiren's car, he would never dream of...that terrifying explosive would actually act on him!

A full 3,000 kilograms of explosive power of C4 explosive capacity, originally...I wanted to blow up the **** of Qiu Yiren... and the **** of Chen Zong into flesh and blood together!

But in the end, it was Huang Honghui himself who was blown up!

The whole body was filled with glass shards, and it was not far from death.

Whoosh...! An afterimage rushed out from the door!

Patriarch Huang Zhengming's expression was condensed, and he rushed to the gate of the house!

When his eyes saw the stretcher at the door, the whole person's heart trembled fiercely! !

"My son!!" An extremely miserable cry of anger! !

Huang Zhengming rushed to the stretcher, almost collapsed! !

The blood of father and son, ten fingers connected to the heart!

Today, the first seven days of the eldest son Huang Xuyang have not passed.

But at this moment, the son of his knee... actually suffered such a catastrophe! !

How can he not be sad? ! How can you not be angry! !

Huang Zhengming's pupils changed from sorrow... to anger, and then to hideous, **** death! !

Seeing his son's body was filled with glass shards, his heart was trembling! !

"Is...who?! Is...who did it?!"

Huang Zhengming's voice gritted his teeth, almost with endless murderous intent! !

In the entire Shanghai market, who is... dare to die, dare to touch his son Huang Zhengming? ! !

He will surely slaughter each other with blood! Kill the nine races to relieve the hatred of the heart! !

Around the stretcher, a group of family members knelt to the ground, and everyone was trembling.

The anger of the Patriarch is enough to shake the sky.

One of his subordinates trembled, and his voice trembled with horror, "Tonight...Second son...Private banquet...to invite Qiu Yi to attend. That Chen Zong...also attended the banquet..."

"Second Young Master installed a bomb in the Qiu Yiren's car, trying to blow her and Chen Zong into the air... But... the bomb was dropped by Chen Zong's servant..."

The voice of his men trembled with horror, and he dared not say any more.

Huang Zhengming stood there, his whole person... almost enveloped by a surge of hostility! !

"Uh...! Chen...Zhengming!!" Huang Zhengming clenched his fists, his joints snapped!

His eyes are blood-red, and his black hair is flying in the dark, like a terrible killer!

"My Huang family, don't share the same spirit with you!!"

Although Huang Zhengming had already said, let the second son Honghui not act rashly.

Although it was the second son Huang Honghui who had provoked the opponent in advance.

However, his Huang family is the law! This Jiangnan, dare to move his Huang family! Dare to hurt his second son Huang Honghui here? !

He must slaughter the blood to avenge the hatred of blood! !

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