The old god of war slowly stretched out his fingers and tapped rhythmically on the table, and after a while, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly: "Doesn't he like the antique industry very much? Then send him to the Himalayas, and he has lived with antiques all his life." ”

"And his uncle, sent to the snowy mountain, so that they will never see each other again in this life. ”

When these words reached his ears, Director Shen, Wang Wei, and Zhou Hao's faces all changed wildly, their eyelids jumped violently, and there was a look of horror in their eyes that could not be concealed.

Xia Lao held his cane in both hands, sighed, and shook his head in embarrassment.

The Qin family and others all looked at Zheng Shaoqiu coldly, with the ultimate pleasure of revenge in their hearts.

At this moment, Zheng Shaoqiu sat quietly on the chair, his face did not change in the slightest, but his eyes were slightly dazed.

Suddenly, he whispered.

"Before I came here, I had already thought about the consequences, and I knew that it would definitely be a life-or-death situation. ”

After a pause, he raised his hand and pointed at the old god of war from afar: "Qin Yunhai, I recognized the wrong person!"

"This is the ...... you forced me"

Suddenly, his voice rose a few degrees, the corners of his mouth raised a smile that looked a little hideous, looked around at everyone, and shouted coldly: "All this, you forced me!"

Immediately after, he glanced at the old god of war faintly, and the look in his eyes was extremely complicated.

"Qin Heizi, you are ungrateful!"

"Qin Heizi, it's time to return those six lives to my Zheng family!"

"Fight for your life!"

When the words fell, the corners of everyone's mouths moved slightly, and they didn't know what he wanted to express at all.

When the words fell, the old god of war was slightly stunned, and subconsciously lowered his head, his eyes full of doubts.

Qin Heizi?

How is this name a little familiar?

I'd like I'd heard it somewhere.

And it was a long, long time ago, so long ago that I can't remember the age of the old god of war.

Suddenly, his expression was shocked, his body trembled, he slowly raised his head, staring at Zheng Shaoqiu with slightly cold eyes, his chest kept rising and falling, and on his arms full of old age spots, the green tendons burst out.

"You ......"

"You...... Just said...... What?"

"You call me ......"

Seeing this scene in front of him, a touch of stunned flashed on the faces of everyone present, and they couldn't react at all for a while.

At this moment, Zheng Shaoqiu slowly stood up, his face was solemn, his expression was solemn, and he said softly: "Qin Yunhai, you also have a nickname, called Qin Heizi." ”

"Your father's name is Qin Xuan, and your mother's name is Qin Liu. ”

"In addition to that, you have an older brother, a younger brother, and two older sisters. ”

"Am I right?

Hearing these words, the old god of war's body trembled uncontrollably, his lips moved, he wanted to say something, and finally swallowed it back.

His gaze was rarely a little distracted, and he subconsciously muttered, "You...... You ......"

"How could you...... How do you know ......?"

Zheng Shaoqiu snorted heavily, and suddenly raised a few degrees: "Qin Heizi, kneel down for me!"

These words exploded directly on the field like thunder, and everyone's faces changed wildly!

"Zheng Shaoqiu, shut up!"

"Don't die, hurry up and apologize to the old god of war!"

"Hurry!"

Zheng Shaoqiu smiled disdainfully, and the two cold rays hit him directly, looked around the audience and punched, and shouted coldly: "Shut up for me!"

At this time, Zheng Shaoqiu's eyes were wide-eyed, and his face was crazy, like a hideous ghost.

At this moment, the old god of war also turned around and yelled: "You all shut up!"

Everyone was slightly suffocated when they heard this, but their eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire, and they gritted their teeth with hatred for Zheng Shaoqiu!

If his eyes could kill people, Zheng Shaoqiu would have been sore and rotten into pulp.

The old god of war took a deep breath, slowly turned his head, looked at Zheng Shaoqiu, and said tremblingly: "What you just said...... No ...... fakes"

"Quick...... Tell me quickly...... How do you know......"

Seeing his anxious and sad look, Zheng Shaoqiu half-lowered his eyes and said lightly: "A hundred years ago, also today, there was a dilapidated temple, I don't know...... Are you still impressed......"

When these words came to his ears, the old god of war was like being struck by lightning, and his mind was blank!

He stared at Zheng Shaoqiu deadly, his upper and lower teeth trembled, and there was a look of horror in his eyes that could not be concealed.

When the others saw the old god of war like this, they couldn't help but gasp, and their eyelids jumped.

The expression on Zheng Shaoqiu's face did not change in the slightest, and he quietly stared at the old god of war in front of him, with a little nostalgia and sadness in his eyes, as if he had returned to the original years.

He pursed his lips, which were a little dry, and spoke in a low tone.

"On that day, your family broke into the Kanto ......"

"The temple is very broken, the air is leaking everywhere, you are so cold that you can't do it, hide in it to avoid ......"

"Unfortunately, it was discovered by a team of devils......"

"You...... You...... mother, and sister...... Auntie, all ...... are all insulted...... Brutal Killing......"

"Your father and uncle...... and my brother, all of whom were directly beheaded......"

"At the time, your sister was only two and a half years old, and your brother was only a few months old...... But they didn't escape the ...... This ends. ”

When the words fell, everyone looked incredulous, and there was a deep fear in their eyes when they looked at Zheng Shaoqiu.

Whenever Zheng Shaoqiu confided a title, the old god of war shuddered coldly, and recalled those turbulent years in his mind.

In this life, he was firmly engraved in his mind, and he did not forget it, nor did he dare to forget it.

Blood feud!

By the time Zheng Shaoqiu finished speaking, the old god of war was already in tears, and his body trembled like chaff.

"How do you know ......"

"...... you shouldn't know"

"There's no reason for it......"

"Who the hell are you......"

Zheng Shaoqiu closed his eyes lightly, and his tone was calm: "At that time, you were stabbed in the body, and your life was in danger, but there is no end to the sky, and a few people came to slaughter those beasts!"

"You, do you remember?"

Hearing this, the old god of war trembled suddenly, glanced at Zheng Shaoqiu deeply, and the next moment, as if seeing a ghost, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, and hissed: "You...... Be...... You...... It's ......"

"That's not right...... Not you...... Not you...... You don't look like this...... It's not you ......"

Zheng Shaoqiu turned a deaf ear to these words, and said to himself: "In order to save your life, that pedestrian sacrificed six, but unfortunately, in the end, your parents, uncle, and relatives did not survive." ”

The old god of war slowly squatted on the ground, sinking his head between his knees, like a helpless child, and began to cry loudly.