Ultimate Pawn

When the oriental fish maw appeared in the eastern sky.

The whole sleeping city has gradually awakened from the mist.

The magical city of Shanghai is rising today.

The ancient house of the Huang family stayed up all night.

At five o'clock in the morning, the sky was still foggy.

Inside the ancient house, there is already a dazzling figure, and the darkness is overwhelming.

It is impossible to count how many people there are.

From inside the huge house,...spread beyond the courtyard wall.

Even beyond the courtyard wall, there is already a sea of ​​people, and you can't even see it at a glance.

Every member of the Huang family wore brown clan uniforms. Looking from a distance, almost a brown-yellow sea of ​​people formed a long dragon.

The owner of the house, Huang Zhengming, with his back in his hands, stood slowly in front of the hall.

Behind him, there was a crowd of people.

His eyes were calm, and he stared at the portrait of his son before his death on the table in the hall for a long time.

Then, he slowly picked up a bowl of spirits, gulped, and drank it.

"Kang Dang." Huang Zhengming violently smashed the empty bowl to the ground.

Then, with his hands on his back, he slowly turned around.

The two men slowly stepped forward, holding a thick and heavy long knife.

‘Zheng. Huang Zhengming held the handle of the knife with one hand and slammed the knife up.

This knife is named——Sunyue.

It weighs one hundred and eighty catties.

A knife is comparable to the weight of two adults.

But Huang Zhengming held the handle of the knife with one hand, his face remained unchanged.

He sprayed the strong wine on the blade of the knife.

Only when spirits are open can kill people.

Then, he raised the long knife.

Behind him, there was a crowd of black people, all raising knives.

The momentum is shocking.

The sword is like a sea, and under the rain and sun in the early morning, there is a terrifying and endless murderous intent.

"Kill." Huang Zhengming only uttered one word.

"Kill!!" Thousands of people shouted behind him.

The killing intent is shaking the sky, sweeping the sky.

Huang Honghui, the second son of the Huang family, stood not far away, staring at this scene with brilliant eyes.

His heart is beating.

This is the strength of the Huang Family for a century.

The name of the Huang family is enough to rival the world.

"Father, boy...Wait for you to cut off Chen Zong's head and return in triumph." Huang Honghui stepped forward solemnly, bowing and saluting.

"En." Huang Zhengming nodded slowly.

He just carried the long knife weighing one hundred and eighty jin, step by step...slowly walked towards the crowd.

uniform.

The sea of ​​people split into two halves instantly, and took the initiative to give him a path.

He, holding the knife, step by step, walked out of the gate of the house.

Outside of the Huang Family's courtyard at this time, there was already a thunderous wind.

One after another, huge trucks were parked horizontally outside the door of the house. A whole number of ten large trucks formed a convoy.

These trucks are not for transporting goods.

Instead, manned.

Because there are too many members of the Huang family.

From Jiangnan to Jiangbei.

The clan of the Huang family is scattered all over the world.

Nowadays, members are convened and there is a huge crowd.

Such a crowded crowd is so exaggerated that it can only be transported by large trucks.

In fact, the lineup in the battle with the army is comparable.

Huang Zhengming carried a long knife and slowly came to an extended Lincoln sedan.

The subordinates respectfully opened the car door.

Huang Zhengming's eyes were calm, and he slowly got into the car.

Behind him, a crowd of people followed closely behind.

A group of members stepped onto a large truck neatly.

A whole number of ten large trucks were full of people.

The crowded convoy is like a majestic sea.

"Go, Qiu's group." Huang Zhengming sat in the car, his eyes calm and indifferent.

Quietly enduring dozens of days of murder, finally...today, it will completely emerge.

The Lincoln sedan started slowly and took the lead to drive away.

Behind, one after another, trucks full of people followed closely.

Formed a majestic and imposing motorcade.

The long dragon attacked and shattered the sky.

...

At the same time, Huhai Ziyuan Mansion District.

After Chen Zongheng finished his morning exercises, he took a cold shower.

He changed into a white shirt and tie. Then brought that precious Omega watch.

Put on a black suit jacket and gently comb your hair back.

Refined and fair-skinned, green and handsome.

When he doesn't kill, he always looks so gentleman, like a scholar.

Raising his wrist, he glanced at the hour hand on the Omega watch.

Then he lit a cigarette.

He was so indifferent and graceful, and slowly came to the Qiu Family Manor opposite.

At this time, the front door of Qiu's Manor was more solemn than ever.

Dozens of professional bodyguards in black suits guarded the surroundings, and each bodyguard's gaze was extremely solemn.

Chen Zong went straight into the Qiu's hall.

At the dinner table, the Qiu family were all sitting around.

Breakfast is still hearty.

However, the atmosphere is extremely quiet.

"Xiao Chen..." Qiu Huaihai wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Today, there will be blood.

The lifeblood of the Qiu family will also be...completely changed today.

Is it life or death?

"A glass of red wine, thank you." Chen Zongheng sat calmly at the table and snapped his fingers to the nanny and waiter.

He was as usual, a glass of red wine and a fillet steak.

Indifferent, refined.

Enjoy breakfast quietly.

Qiu Yiren sat next to her with a complicated face, and there was a steak in front of her, but she didn't want to eat at all.

At this moment, her mind was entirely on Mr. Chen.

She hopes to get a point from Mr. Chen.

Today’s difficulties, how should we face it?

But Chen Zongheng seemed to be an outsider.

Cut off a steak and put it in your mouth to chew.

Then, take a sip of red wine.

Qiu's family, including the little witch Qiu Shuangxia, looked at him with incomparably complicated eyes.

Why is this man so indifferent?

At the moment of life and death, he actually... still wants to eat?

"Xiao Bai Lian, do you know that the Huang Family is looking for you today." Qiu Shuang reminded with her beautiful eyes blinking.

Today, her freedom of life is also restricted.

My father forced her to ask for leave today and not go to school.

Because the situation is surging outside, and the crisis is everywhere.

Qiu Huaihai really didn't want to have another accident.

"Yeah, remember." Chen Zong took a sip of the red wine, and then faintly returned the words.

"Are you really not afraid of death?" Qiu Shuangxia couldn't hide it, and asked cautiously.

The air in the villa calmed down instantly.

This answer is also the answer that Qiu's family of four want to know.

Chen Zongheng, what methods does he have to handle?

How would he deal with the killing of the Huang family?

"Fear." After all, he replied a word.

"I'm afraid that I will start with too heavy a hand and cause too many casualties. I accidentally destroyed the Huang family." Chen Zong picked up a napkin, gently wiped the corners of his mouth, and said slowly.

The air became stunned, surprised...unbelievable.

This man, at this moment... can he say such things?

This is... Really confident?

Or is it a fantasy?

Even, is he...too ignorant and naive?

"Xiao Chen, how confident are you?" Qiu Huaihai couldn't help it anymore. He didn't want to hear such unscrupulous bragging about what he wanted, a reasonable and accurate answer.

"How many percent?" Chen Zongheng's gaze was slightly taken aback, then he stood up gently.

"Flick your fingers." His fingers tapped lightly in front of the marble dining table.

Then, turned around and walked outside the hall door.

After breakfast, he should also go out.

Just as the leather shoes under Chen Zong's feet had just stepped out of the door.

Behind him came ‘Quah! ’One cry.

That marble dining table cracked instantly and turned into a piece of stone slag.

Qiu Huaihai stared at the shattered marble dining table in front of him in the sky full of stone chips and dust... his complexion was dull.

Qiu Yiren also had a pretty face dumbfounded and shocked.

Qiu Shuang Xia was completely frightened by this scene.

The marble dining table is extremely hard and shattered at the fingertips?

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