Last night, Zhuo Yilian was shocked to hear the bad news that his grandson Zhuo Muchen was killed by a grandmaster from China in front of everyone on the cruise ship.

When the news came, Zhuo Yilian's eyes were about to split.

Zhuo Muchen, that is the only son of the Zhuo family, the best genius, even stronger than Zhuo Xinghai, and the future is limitless.

Therefore, as long as Zhuo Muchen wants to do something, the Zhuo family will follow him.

With the backer of the Zhuo family, no one dared to touch a single hair of his hair.

Just like Mingteng back then, although his niece was picked up by Zhuo Muchen, he had to break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

Unexpectedly, someone was so mad that he killed his most beloved grandson.

At that time, he asked Zhuo Xinghai to take action, shattered the man's body into thousands of pieces, and avenged Zhuo Muchen.

Early this morning, Zhuo Xinghai went to the Lu family to kill that person.

Who would have thought that this going would become a farewell to life and death,

Three generations of his Zhuo family, when it came to an end, the white-haired people sent the black-haired people, and only a lonely old man was left.

"Damn, kill my grandson first, then kill Xinghai, and cut off the incense of my Zhuo family, if the old man doesn't take revenge, he will not be a man!"

Zhuo Yilian's eyes were red and he roared angrily.

Zhuo Xinghai's father and son died tragically one after another, leaving him as an old man, and the Zhuo family's incense was cut off, and there was no heir.

Under the nine springs, what face does he have to see his ancestors and ancestors.

Mo said that Zhuo Xinghai was killed by Qin Hao, even if he was killed by Master Yu Feng, Zhuo Yilian would make him pay the price.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the strength to take revenge.

The Zhuo family can have today, and Zhuo Xinghai has carried it with all his might.

Limited by his talent, he has worked hard to cultivate for decades, and he is only an innate martial artist, even Zhuo Muchen is stronger than him, and it is almost the same when dealing with ordinary people.

Qin Hao was able to kill Zhuo Xinghai, even if it was a hundred of him, he was not an opponent.

Jiulong Mountain!

A holy place in the hearts of the people of Hong Kong City.

The mountain is not high, there is a fairy name!

This Jiuhua Mountain is inhabited by an unusual character, with wonderful feng shui calculations, the crown of the port city, no one can compare.

He is the first feng shui master in Hong Kong City, Zhou Banxian.

It turned out that he was not called Zhou Banxian, but as his fame increased, everyone called him by this name.

Over time, not many people knew his original name.

At the foot of the mountain, an old man with a wrinkled face, silver hair, and a rickety figure was walking step by step.

When I got closer, I could see that this old man was Zhuo Yilian.

Squeak!

As soon as I walked to the door of the small courtyard, the chai door opened automatically.

Zhuo Yilian was not surprised, if the man couldn't guess that he would come, it really surprised him.

"Qin Hao, you wait for the old man. ”

Zhuo Yilian looked hideous, his eyes were full of resentment, and he said coldly.

Then, he stepped into the small courtyard.

"Who are you?"

Seeing this old man, Zhou Yunran immediately stepped forward and asked suspiciously.

Zhuo Yilian glanced at Zhou Yunran, his breath was restrained, and his essence was hidden, he was really a promising figure.

If Zhuo Muchen didn't die, he would definitely be like him.

"Let him in!"

In the courtyard, a flat voice sounded.

"Yes!"

Zhou Yunran was shocked, nodded and said.

In this small courtyard, there are only two of them, and it is his grandfather Zhou Banxian who speaks.

"Could it be that it's grandpa's friend? It's just that this person is really murderous. ”

Looking at Zhuo Yilian's figure, Zhou Yunran was puzzled.

Where Zhuo Yilian stood, the flowers and plants withered, and the fallen flowers were colorful, revealing a sense of desolation.

The small bridge is full of ancient meaning.

After three crutches and two crutches, Zhuo Yilian came to a gazebo.

In the pavilion, there is an old man in a robe with a serene expression, who is fishing.

Crash!

Zhuo Yilian walked into the pavilion, a wave sounded in the water, and a hooked fish ran away.

Seeing the fish fleeing, the old man's face changed suddenly, and he returned to normal in an instant.

"You should know the purpose of my visit. ”

Zhuo Yilian looked at the old man and said lightly.

It's hard to imagine that this old man in a robe and dressed in ordinary clothes is the first feng shui master in the famous port city for decades, Zhou Banxian.

What's even more unimaginable is Zhuo Yilian's attitude towards Zhou Banxian.

With Zhou Banxian's status, even if Li Bancheng, Guo Deming, and even the chief executive came, they had to smile and dare not act excessively.

But Zhuo Yilian was as casual as usual.

"The wind and clouds are moving, the waves have risen, and everything is not appropriate. ”

Zhou Banxian slowly put away the fishing rod and said.

"He killed my grandson, killed my son, and cut off the incense of the Zhuo family, how do you want me to bear it?"

Zhuo Yilian clenched his fists and roared.

If someone saw this scene, they would definitely be scared to doubt life, and someone dared to shout at Zhou Banxian.

Distance!

Zhou Yunran looked at the situation here, and was also frightened when he saw Zhuo Yilian yelling at his grandfather.

For more than 20 years, he had seen too many powerful people, calling for wind and rain outside, coming to his grandfather, respectfully.

It's the first time I've seen someone dare to roar angrily.

Even, there is a sense of blame.

"Even if I did, it wouldn't help. ”

In the face of Zhuo Yilian's anger, Zhou Banxian was unmoved, sighed lightly, and said.

"No, he must die, otherwise I won't be able to sleep. ”

Zhuo Yilian's eyes were red and he roared.

There is no one who can kill the Zhuo family, and he can still get away with it.

What's more, Qin Hao was so vicious, even his children and grandchildren, let the Zhuo family be wiped out.

Zhou Banxian was silent.

"Mizuzawa, a thousand mistakes, all of them are my fault, but please look at the love of the year, kill him for me, just treat it as if I begged you. ”

"What happened back then, it was my old man who was wrong, and I apologize to you. ”

Zhuo Yilian was in tears, his expression was sad, and he said miserably.

After speaking, as soon as his knees were bent, he was about to kneel down to Zhou Banxian.

Mizusawa is the name of Zhou Banxian.

On the other side, Zhou Yunran was shocked, unexpectedly, Zhuo Yilian actually knew his grandfather's name.

From Zhuo Yilian's plea to let his grandfather kill Qin Hao, he had already guessed the identity of the person who came.

It seems that the two have a great relationship.

No wonder, his grandfather knew everything about the Zhuo family's Yuan Magnetic Secret Technique and knew a lot about it.

Alas!

Zhou Banxian sighed helplessly, and an invisible force emerged from his body, supporting Zhuo Yilian and preventing him from kneeling.

"It's a real dragon, even if I make a move, I'm not sure. ”

Zhou Banxian looked up at the air and said in a low voice.

As far as the eye can see, the clouds in the sky spread out and turned into a long dragon with clouds, roaring above the nine heavens.

"If you make a move, you can definitely kill him. ”

Zhuo Yilian showed joy on his face and said excitedly.

It was crazy euphoria, with a strong sense of murder and evil.

Zhou Banxian, but the first feng shui master in Hong Kong City, has been famous for a long time, and his strength is unfathomable and immeasurable.

Once he makes a move, Qin Hao will definitely be a dead end.