Chapter 1: Blood Feud
The remnant sun slopes westward.
The crimson clouds of fire stretched for thousands of miles.
After a bulletproof Hummer H200 drove down the highway intersection in Yunzhou City, the speed did not slow down, and it sped towards the city.
In the back seat of the Hummer off-road vehicle, Ji Haotian, who closed his eyes and took a nap, had cold sweat on his forehead, and his handsome face was full of pain.
"Tian'er, you have to live! Remember, you are not allowed to return to Yunzhou, let alone avenge my Ji family!"
"Second brother, go quickly! In the future, the eldest brother is not here, you must protect yourself! Survive!!"
In the nightmare, my father was stabbed in the chest with a knife, and his shirt was stained red with blood.
The eldest brother Ji Haochen used his body to block the bullets that were originally fired at him, pushed himself off the cliff with one palm, and fell into the sea.
The mansion was engulfed in flames, and the Yunzhou Ji family was completely destroyed.
"No!!"
Ji Haotian opened his eyes suddenly, his breathing was short, and his deep eyes were full of struggle, Rao had been killing for many years, but this nightmare could always hit the softest place in his heart.
"Shaoza, are you alright?"
Wen Keren, who was sitting in the co-pilot, turned around, and the butterfly hairpin on the bun swayed slightly with the movement, this look was full of worry and nervousness on the stunning face that could make countless men fall in the world, and the person who could make the first iceberg beauty in the north show a look of concern, I am afraid that there is no second person in this world except Ji Haotian.
Ji Haotian breathed to calm the restlessness in his heart:
"It's okay!"
"Shaoza, we're here!"
Zhao Bi'an, who was in charge of driving, parked along the street, opened the car door with capable movements, and during the movements, the bare skin scars on his neck and wrists were fully displayed, silently telling the killing and gunsmoke he had experienced in the past.
Zhao Bi'an, who was wearing a thorn python tunic suit, was one meter eight tall, his well-proportioned body was like a spruce towering, and his face was full of perseverance from a person from the army, but his eyes revealed the scarlet of excitement, he had been guarding the border for three years, and he had not come to the bustling city for a long time.
Especially knowing the purpose of the young master's trip, Zhao Bi, who was bloodthirsty by nature, was even more faintly throbbing and longing.
"Stomp!"
Ji Haotian stepped out of the car, and the brocade boots embroidered with the golden dragon stepped on the asphalt road, and the tall figure was infinitely elongated by the street lamp.
The light in Ji Haotian's eyes flickered, and he stared at the city in front of him with a cold expression, and his heart roared.
Yunzhou!
I am back!
In the past ten years, every time Ji Haotian closes his eyes, the frozen faces of the whole family will appear in front of him!
Every night, Ji Haotian wakes up from a nightmare!
Ten years of drinking ice, it is difficult to cool the blood!
Full of hatred and suffering!
Despite the persuasion of many people, he still came back strong!
He wants to find out the truth about the destruction of his family!
He wants to kill the enemy and avenge the Ji family's unjust souls!
He wants to make Yunzhou City, which was silent at the beginning, no longer quiet!
He doesn't mind letting this Yunzhou City bleed again!
Although Ji Haotian is the adopted son of the Ji family, Ji Zhennan and his wife regard him as their own, and the original harmonious family was completely erased on that day.
This sea of blood is a deep revenge! He wants to take revenge with his own hands!
When the Ji family faced the catastrophe, they tried their best to save only one boy from Ji Haotian!
How is he going to repay it?
"Poof!"
The resentment in his heart was surging to the sky, affecting the unhealed dark wounds in his body, Ji Haotian's throat was sweet, and traces of blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.
"Fewer seats!"
Wen Kexin, who was already worried, discovered this detail carefully, took out a tissue and was about to wipe the blood from the corner of Ji Haotian's mouth, but was pushed away by Ji Haotian:
"Let's go home first!"
......
The night was gloomy and the sea of stars was vast.
Xuanxiu Mountain in the northern suburbs of Yunzhou is where the Ji family's mansion was located, which was the best in medicine in China.
Today's mountain roads are long gone, with patients queuing up for medical treatment.
Only the ruins of the burning fire.
There is also a lonely grave covered in snow.
The cemetery is surrounded by wild grass and is extremely desolate.
Ji Haotian looked at the barren mounds dotted in front of him, and his face showed a deep sadness.
Compared with the tired teenager ten years ago, Ji Haotian is no longer immature, and his body is full of a killing aura with the smell of gunpowder.
"Father, brother, Tian'er is back!"
Ji Haotian choked up and knelt down slowly, although it was a memorial, without incense and candles, and the winter was biting, it was difficult to suppress the boiling hatred:
"More than 30 heroic souls of my Ji family, I want to sacrifice them with blood!"
The wind is long, and the snow is messy.
"Fewer seats!"
After a while, Zhao Bi'an walked slowly to Ji Haotian's side from a distance, his movements were so light that he stepped on the snow without a trace.
"How's it going?"
Ji Haotian slowly stood up from the ground, and the oil-paper umbrella in Wen Keren's hand blocked him from the hunting wind and snow.
Zhao Bi'an quickly responded: "Qi Yu Shaoza, it has been ascertained that Han Yuande has now become a huge rich man in Yunzhou, and today he has annexed another big consortium, the Li family, and is holding a celebration banquet at the Bihai Hotel under his own name." ”
Ji Haotian narrowed his eyes:
"Back then, Han Yuande, the old thief, was also one of the murderers!
......
This night, the Bihai Hotel was brightly lit, the whole building was shrouded in a festive red, and there was an endless stream of luxury cars in front of the door, and most of the powerful people in Yunzhou gathered here.
In the lobby of the hotel, there was already a sea of people, looking forward to the stairs leading to the first floor.
After a while, Han Yuande was dressed in a red satin Tang costume and walked slowly downstairs along the steps on the second floor.
Although Han Yuande is over the age of six, he is full of energy, his white hair is combed meticulously, and he does not look old at all.
"Congratulations on your successful acquisition of the Li Group!"
"Master Han, congratulations to you!"
"Congratulations to the chairman on going to the next level!"
“......!”
For a time, the hotel lobby was full of people, and all kinds of sycophants and compliments came and went.
"Thank you for your love!"
Han Yuande stood still halfway up the stairs, clasped his palms together and clenched his fists, with a serene smile on his face:
"My old man has worked hard for half his life, and he is also a monk halfway through business, but today he has only achieved a few achievements, so I am sorry for you to be there!
"Han Lao, you are inevitably a little too modest in what you said, who doesn't know that after you acquired the Li Group, you are already enough to be ranked as the richest man in Yunzhou, not to mention that you are our predecessors and leaders here, if we don't even come to congratulate such a big happy event, wouldn't we lose the rules!"
"That's right! Old Han, Qiu Rong knows that you like jade, so he specially asked someone to find a gift, please take your eyes!"
As Qiu Rong spoke, he had already waved his hand to the audience, and after a while, two people came forward with a red silk covered red sandalwood tray, regardless of the treasure, but this red sandalwood tray can also be called a valuable treasure.
As the red silk fell, a golden arowana carved with an overall jade body and a whole emerald green body appeared in front of everyone.
"Qiu Rong, you have a heart, looking at the color of this jadeite, it has to be tens of millions bigger, right?"
Han Yuande looked at the jade arowana in front of him, his eyes lit up, he was an expert in playing jade, and at a glance, he knew that this thing was not only extraordinary, but also difficult to find in the world.
"Old Han, you are really discerning, this jade is an old pit species, priced at 66 million, and it is called the Fish Leaping Dragon Gate, which symbolizes your omen of ascending to the dragon!"
"Master Han, Junsheng also has a gift for you here, it is a blood jade coral that has been passed down for three hundred years, and it costs thirty-three million!"
"Old Han, Mingyang presents a white jade Buddha with mutton fat, the price is 40 million!"
“......”
The voices of everyone's gifts continued to rise, and the lowest value gifts were also in the millions, whether it was out of flattery or to prevent being swallowed up by the ruthless Han Wondeok, everyone was trying their best to please him.
Han Yuande stood on the top of the stairs, full of joy, it seems that on the day of the collapse of the Ji family ten years ago, he chose to help Tian Yuanzheng, the eldest disciple of Ji Zhennan, the holy hand of national medicine, to kill his teacher and rebel, which was really a correct judgment.
"Bang!"
Just when the hall was full of people, a heavy solid wood coffin fell from the sky and fell heavily on the open ground in front of Han Yuande.
"Kyushu Pavilion less congratulatory gifts, a pair of pear wood coffins!"