"The inheritance of the Wu family doesn't have to worry about the two uncles." Wu Minsheng's face was pale, his voice was cold, and he didn't sound lifeless.

Wu Shicheng smiled slightly bitterly, he regretted it a little now, as he himself said, he had lived almost all his life, compared to the future of the Wu family, his life and death were nothing. And now what the Wu family is facing is far more serious than his life and death.

muttered: "I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place." It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world.

Wu Shikang looked very flustered, thinking of the exposure of the evidence in Wu Zheng's hand, thinking that he would soon be ruined, and thinking of the future of his children and grandchildren, his heart was like ashes.

"Minsheng, the Wu family can't stand the toss now, you have to think twice."

Wu Minsheng looked at the two of them lightly, and the corners of his mouth sneered, "If the two uncles are really dedicated to the Wu family, they should think carefully about how to die to have the lowest impact on the Wu family."

Wu Shikang's hand shook, and the teacup fell to the ground with a snap, shattering.

"Give you three days to arrange it yourself, if you want the Wu family to have no more big changes, don't force me to do it myself."

"People's livelihood, do you really have to do such a desperate job?" Wu Shicheng's voice trembled a little.

"Ahem, cough, cough," Wu Minsheng coughed, took a breath and said: "For the sake of the two of you who have made great contributions to the rejuvenation of the Wu family, I promise to keep dropping the incense of your two families."

"What do you mean?" Wu Shikang's face was as pale as paper, and Wu Minsheng wanted not only the lives of the two of them, but also the deprivation of everything of the two brothers.

"Fourth uncle, you are also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, when you know the truth that cutting grass does not eradicate the roots of the spring breeze and blowing again, leaving their lives is already my bottom line, if you continue to let them stay in the Wu family and continue to hold a large number of shares, do you think the Wu family can be peaceful?"

"Wu Minsheng! You are destroying the Great Wall!" Wu Shikang clenched his fists and was full of resentment.

Wu Minsheng smiled coldly, "Although the third and fifth uncles are gone, their descendants are still there, the core members of the Wu family are fewer, and there are foreign brothers, I will choose a suitable heir among them, if it is not broken or established, the Wu family has lived too comfortably over the years, and it is time to change blood from top to bottom."

"You, so ruthless"!

"Shikang, let's go". Wu Shicheng stood up, looked at Wu Minsheng in a daze, sighed, and walked out towards the stairs of the attic.

On the slope of a small hill not far from Longwei Pavilion, He Li stood under a pine tree, looking at the tall man who stood out from the crowd, at this moment he was surrounded by dozens of people inside and outside in three circles, no matter how he rampage, he couldn't rush out.

Her brows furrowed slightly, biting her lip, with a hint of worry and hesitation in her expression. After looking at it for a few minutes, he took out his mobile phone from the small pocket on the inside of his clothes, quickly typed out a line, and then quickly deleted the text message record.

At this time, there was a sudden sense of oppression behind him, and he turned around sharply and saw a man who was taller than Wu Zheng, also bald, and looked like he was in his fifties, standing more than ten meters away.

The man walked slowly to He Li's side, and with each step, the feeling of oppression doubled sharply.

"Old Ancestor"! He Li knelt down with a pout, and when the visitor approached, she could no longer resist the pressure from the depths of her soul and fell to the ground.

The old man, who didn't look old, was actually a veritable old monster in a few steps, came to He Li's side, and shot his eyes to the courtyard below the mountain.

"You've seen me"?

He Li prostrate at the feet of the old man, "The entire Wu family can have such a heavenly temperament."

, only the ancestor is alone".

"You're smart". The old man looked down the mountain and didn't let He Li get up.

"I am not surprised when I change, I am so young and have such a good heart."

He Li's forehead slammed on the ground, "Since I was a child, I have been by my grandfather's side, and I have learned to write fur." What's more, the ancestor is the patron saint of the Wu family, I only have reverence, no need to fear."

"Get up". The old man said flatly.

"Yes". He Li slowly got up, stood respectfully to the side, and turned her eyes to the battle in the courtyard.

"Ancestor, I dare to ask you for one thing."

"Do you want to save Wu Zheng"?

"Yes, Gongzi Zheng is kind and affectionate to me."

"You're honest."

"What's more, Gongzi Zheng is the only person in the Wu family who may be able to compete with the ancestor in the future, if he dies, the loss to the Wu family will be too great."

"Hehe", the old man smiled, "Do you know why the major families don't interfere with us old antiques until they have to?"

"The ancestors transcended the Three Realms and Five Elements, and did not like to ask about the mundane world."

"Wrong!" the old man said crisply. "No matter how powerful anyone is, they can't protect the everlasting foundation of a family. If any family expects their ancestors to protect them for generations, it is not far from death. A generation has a generation's mission, and when something happens, old guys like us need to come out and preside over the overall situation, how can these unscrupulous descendants grow up to stand alone. External force majeure, my old bones can come out and carry it, and I don't want to care about internal disputes, and I can't manage them. To a certain extent, internal struggle is a good thing, this is like raising Gu, there is no competition between life and death, how can you cultivate a Gu King, if you don't even have the ability to survive internally, how can you resist external demons and monsters."

He Li looked at the bottom of the mountain, "The ancestor stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the mountain, the conspiracy, right and wrong are no longer important, this kind of overall view is unattainable, but 、、、."

"No, but, it can't withstand the test of blood and fire, even if you can carry it this time, you can't carry it next time."

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In the Wu Mansion, the murderous atmosphere is all over the sky!

Wu Zheng perfectly interpreted what it means to be a trapped beast.

From the very beginning, Wu Zheng was completely at a disadvantage.

Regardless of his high fighting spirit and his strength, in just ten minutes, his whole body was full of palm prints.

The penetrating internal strength repeatedly tore through the muscles as hard as iron, and each palm was like a dagger into his body, striking directly into his internal organs.

Of course, Han Yue was also quite surprised, in his expectation, it should be easy to kill Wu Zheng within twenty minutes, but it has been almost twenty minutes, Wu Zheng not only showed no signs of falling, but the fighting spirit became stronger and stronger.

He never underestimated the physical strength of the additional masters, but he underestimated Wu Zheng's fighting will, combat experience, and the ruthlessness of moving forward and burning jade.

The two figures staggered, and Han Yue turned around and slapped his palms in the air.

Wu Zheng snorted, two palm prints appeared out of thin air on his chest, and his body retreated rapidly under the power of the void palm, crashing into a pine tree with his hands together.

Han Yue's figure was stunned, and a figure crossed the air, volleying into the air.

Wu Zheng burst into a shout, hugged the tree with both hands, cracked the green tendons in his arms, and uprooted the towering tree.

The big tree smashed down hard, smashing down Han Yue in the air with a monstrous momentum.

Rao is Han Yue is Qi Extreme Realm, and he didn't dare to make a hard connection, his palms shot out of the void at the same time, and his body rotated at high speed with the power of the rebound, grazing the trunk to dodge.

Huge tree trunks smashed to the ground, the marble floor cracked, and rubble flew everywhere.

The people around them retreated rapidly, and some people whose realm was not high enough and who were not fast enough were hit by flying stones, and blood spurted from their mouths immediately.

In the gap between Wu Zheng and Han Yue, more than a dozen pistols with mufflers opened fire again, and more than a dozen gunners were well-trained gun masters, and they finished a magazine in a few seconds, and the bullets rained down on Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng roared and waved the tree trunk, and more than half of the bullets hit the tree trunk, but some of the bullets still hit him.

"I'm going to kill you!" the trunk was thrown, whistling away.

Three pinnacle masters threw punches at the trunk at the same time.

The trunk of the tree carried a monstrous majesty, and the three of them were pushed five or six meters before falling to the ground.

Everyone was shocked, and looked at Wu Zheng again, his body was full of palm prints, bullet holes, and one eye was bleeding, and one of the bullets hit him in the eye in the round of shots just now.

Wu Zheng's body exuded a bloody murderous aura, and the muscles of his whole body continued to expand and contract with his breathing, and the whole person was like a killing god in the world, setting off a monstrous blood light.

Wu Zheng looked at everyone with a sneer, raised his hand and stretched out his hand to the eye where he was shot, inserted two fingers, and pulled out a round eyeball and a black bullet.

The bullet landed on the ground with a crisp sound.

The next moment, Wu Zheng made a move that shocked everyone, and the bloody eyeball was sent into his mouth by him and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Hahaha、、、" Wu Zheng looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter shook the entire Wu Mansion.

Wu Shicheng and Wu Shikang walked out of Longwei Pavilion, happened to pass by the compound, and were stunned by the scene in front of them.

Wu Shikang stood in place in a daze, forgot to take a step, and muttered: "He is not a human."

Wu Shicheng's mood is complicated and heavy, compared to Wu Zheng's vigorous death, his death is destined to be quiet, and he can't help but sigh.

"Wu Shicheng, Wu Shikang!" The voice like a bell sounded in the courtyard, "Do you think Wu Minsheng will let you go, today is me, tomorrow it will be you."

"Why are you still stunned, kill him!" Han Yue took a breath of internal air, and his voice spread out in the courtyard, and the person had already stepped away in the air.

Wu Zheng's body shook, and as the muscles tightened, the bullets in the muscles fell one by one, clanging on the ground.

"Come on"!

Two disproportionately proportioned bodies collided in the air, making people think that the emaciated body would be smashed in an instant.

But in the next second, it was the body that was knocked away.

One palm, two palms, three palms,

The two of them were in the air, and five palms hit Wu Zheng's forehead one after another, each palm was like thunder, deafening.

Wu Zheng's tall body smashed into the ground like a meteorite, smashing a deep pit on the hard marble floor.

Wu Shicheng showed a bitter smile and pulled Wu Shikang's sleeve, "Fourth, let's go."

On the hillside, as Wu Zheng smashed on the ground, He Li's hand couldn't help shaking, and subconsciously looked at the old man, and found that the old man's gaze was cold, as cold as the frost of the wax moon, but this gaze did not fall in the courtyard, but crossed the courtyard, crossed the gate of the Wu Mansion, and looked at the bottom of Daluo Mountain.