Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Prisoner
Liu Xin'er and Liu Jiaqi swarmed in from the main entrance of the villa with a group of thugs, the number of thugs exceeded fifty, and the last two rows of twenty people bowed their heads slightly, their eyes flashing blood......
At the same time, more than 200 bodyguards ran in neatly from the doors on both sides, surrounded Ye Long and Liu Xiangling, and isolated the two from the other guests, and a 20-meter radius of the open space suddenly appeared in the middle of the venue.
Ye Long slowly turned around, looked directly at the two people at the door, his eyes were full of confidence, and then showed an evil and crazy smile, and said disdainfully: "Liu Qianshan's children? I thought that Liu Qianshan was dead, so I let the Liu family go, but I didn't expect you to still know whether you are alive or dead...... Since you choose to attack me, stay here!"
The two sides were on the verge of breaking out, and the weakest of these thugs also reached the level of junior martial artists, and the strongest were twenty people in the back two rows, all of whom were junior martial artists who could exert their dark strength, which was almost the sum of the Liu family's strength.
However, Ye Long stood alone in place, and without waiting for the thug to approach, he condensed a punch and hit it in the air, turning the aura into strength, and the fist was as fierce as a tiger, breaking bones when touched!
Bang!
Before he could see his face, half of the thugs had already fallen, and they were all unconscious, seemingly uninjured, but in fact their bones were shattered, almost half dead!
"Shhh
When all the guests saw this, they all gasped, and their hearts were secretly shocked: this son is so terrifying!
Zhao Feng in the corner covered the eyes of Zhao Han and Moon Shadow respectively, not letting the two girls see the scene of their limbs being twisted just now, but it was a pity that Wang Biyu went to the second floor to meet his acquaintances now, otherwise he really wanted to leave now.
"Die!"
With a coquettish shout, Liu Xin'er rushed towards Ye Long with a dagger, the blade of the dagger flashed with a quenching green luster, obviously not an ordinary thing, looking at her sprinting movements and speed, she was also a high-level martial artist, under the urging of extreme hatred, her eyes were blood-red, no different from a thirsty patient.
"Vicious woman!"
Ye Long snorted coldly, and knocked down the dagger in Liu Xin'er's hand with a backhand slap, and Yu Wei threw the latter out of the air, and coincidentally smashed it in the direction where Zhao Feng was.
"Ah Yue, optimistic about Han ......"
Zhao Feng handed Zhao Han over to Moon Shadow to take care of, at this time he was facing away from Liu Xin'er, his eyes were already golden, and his consciousness floated out, slowing down the impact of Liu Xin'er's flight, and then-
Boom!
Liu Xin'er smashed on Zhao Feng's back, Zhao Feng stepped forward and knocked over the table, but fortunately, Moon Shadow was already holding Zhao Han's hand next to him, and covered Zhao Han's eyes very intimately.
Zhao Feng fell to the ground and became Liu Xin'er's back pad, and she was unharmed.
"Damn......" Liu Xin'er struggled to stand up, at this time, she realized that she was just pressed on the back of a bald head, seeing the bald head lying on the ground motionless, and was about to step forward to check, she saw that the person moved, and quickly got up from the ground.
"Are you okay?" Liu Xin'er stepped forward to support Zhao Feng and asked.
"Hmmm......"
Zhao Feng nodded, although there were some oil stains on his body, he looked a little embarrassed, but he could see that he was indeed not injured.
"Daddy!"
Zhao Han ran over at this time, looked at Zhao Feng up and down with a worried face, and took out a tissue from the cartoon bag he carried, carefully cleaned up the oil stains for Zhao Feng, Liu Xin'er on the side looked at the warm interaction between the father and daughter in front of her, and couldn't help but think of her father, and suddenly full of hatred, turned around and walked towards Ye Long, who was being besieged by twenty junior martial artists.
"Sister, are you okay?" Liu Jiaqi rushed over at this time, and the accompanying person beside him was Zhu Linna, who was dressed in a costume, because the corner lights were dim, and Zhao Feng was now bald, so although Zhu Linna saw Zhao Feng's back, she didn't recognize him.
"I'm fine, hasn't Mom come over yet?" Liu Xin'er shook her head, she looked at Ye Long who was besieged, the blood red in her eyes had dissipated, and there was no madness in her heart, but she didn't notice it.
"She's already on her way here, just hold on to this, we can't take him down with our people. Liu Jiaqi was afraid that Liu Xin'er would rush up again, so he hurriedly replied.
"Stop it all!"
A heavy shout came down from the third floor, shocking the audience, everyone followed the reputation, and under the tracking of the spotlight, a middle-aged man in a pure black brand-name suit walked down from the third floor step by step, and the temperament of a superior person was difficult to hide.
"Uncle Liang, he is the night shadow who killed my father!, you quickly let people arrest him!" Liu Xin'er pointed at Zhao Feng and shouted.
"Xin'er! Don't mess around! If you lead people to attack visitors like this, what will other people think of our Shanshui Group? Leave with your people!" Liang Chengchi frowned and said, this person is the CEO of Shanshui Group, and after Liu Qianshan's death, he is currently serving as the interim chairman, which can temporarily take over the entire Shanshui Group.
At the same time, Liangchengchi is also the initiator of this ball.
"Liangchengchi! Don't think that if my father is dead, you will be able to control the Shanshui Group! I am the only heir of the group!" Liu Jiaqi looked at Liangchengchi angrily, he was only seventeen years old, and he didn't know that what he could inherit was only Liu Qianshan's shares and property, not Liu Qianshan's position in the group.
But over the years, Liu Jiaqi has been accustomed to the future inheritance of Rao's identity by Shanshui Group, and has already regarded the group as something in his bag, and now, Liu Qianshan died unexpectedly, and Liang Chengchi stood up as the leader of the group to preside over the overall situation for the first time, which inevitably gave Liu Jiaqi a crisis blessing
"I will only create benefits for the group, not control it...... Xin'er, Jiaqi, you grew up watching me, Liu Dong's death, I regret it, but because in this special period, you have to pay more attention to your words and deeds, I don't want you to be hurt. Liang Chengchi solemnly responded, in fact, he didn't care about Liu Jiaqi at all, but he knew that there were many eyes and ears of the board of directors of the group present, and there were still many supporters of Liu Qianshan.
"Who would dare to hurt my child?"
The luxury car stopped, and a woman walked into the villa hall with slightly angry steps, her voice was not loud, but it seemed to explode in the ears of Liangchengchi, and he hurriedly ran from the second floor all the way to the door to greet her.
"Mom! You're finally here! Dad is gone, they all bully me and my sister!" Liu Jiaqi saw the comer, suddenly became a teenager, and coquettishly hugged the crook of the woman's arm, while Liu Xin'er was not so enthusiastic, standing aside with her hands folded, and the arrival of the woman also made her feel a little safe
"Sister Murong, you're here. Liang Chengchi bowed slightly and smiled, he didn't even dare to look up to take a closer look at the woman's face.
Murong Shui, Liu Qianshan's wife, born in the Murong family in Shanghai, is one of the few famous families in the Chinese business community for hundreds of years, Liu Qianshan can make a fortune, in addition to his own ability, more depends on Murong Shui's identity background.
"Liang Chengchi, I'm asking you: Who dares to hurt my child?" Murong Shui patted Liu Jiaqi's head dotingly, she looked only in her early thirties, with a light body and elegant facial features, a gray women's suit and black bell bottoms, dark red lips with a hint of indifference, and the capable Bobo hairstyle that exposed the back of the neck did not have a sense of fluffiness, but looked flowing.
Full of strong woman image.
"This ...... Sister Murong, I mean I don't want the young master sister to get hurt...... "Liang Chengchi has been bending over, and he doesn't dare to straighten up for half a minute, if he knows that Murong Shui will come today, he won't dare to do anything is the attitude just now.
"Qianshan's funeral is Ming, after the funeral, you organize the board of directors, I will be there, some affairs should be dealt with. After Murong Shui finished his work, he stopped caring about Liang Chengchi, pulled up Liu Jiaqi, and walked towards Ye Long.
"Aunt Murong, he's not a night shadow! you let him go!" Seeing this, Liu Xiangling blocked in front of Ye Long, the last thing she wanted to see was that the situation still appeared, she really didn't want Ye Long and the Murong family to be hostile.
"It's you...... Xiangling, do you know that the person behind you is a murderer, he killed my husband!" Murong Shui frowned, recognizing Liu Xiangling, but his attitude was still cold.
Liu Xiangling was about to hate Shi Enguang to death in her heart.
If it weren't for Shi Enguang, Ye Long's identity would not have been exposed, and now the video of Ye Long being exposed by Shi Enguang's identity has begun to be spread on the Internet, and some people even turned out all of Ye Long's background, and almost everyone agreed: Ye Long, it is the night shadow!
"Aunt Murong, there must be some misunderstanding here...... Liu Xiangling wanted to explain, but was stopped by a sneer from behind her.
"Not only the Liu family, but even your Murong family won't live long!"
"Two years ago, from the moment I was expelled from the Ye family, those families that had targeted me and my father were doomed to perish! Now, since this emperor has returned, he will kill all the enemies of the past! Comfort my father's soul with blood!" Ye Long's body was full of evil energy, and the Great Shadow Evil Emperor was angry, and thousands of corpses were ambushed.
Ye Long's words, to the ears of others, are equivalent to acquiescing in the crime of killing Liu Qianshan, and the identity of Night Shadow was sat to death by Ye Long!
"Devouring ......"
At this time, Zhao Feng's heart in the corner moved, and the devouring power invisibly covered the entire venue with his consciousness, gradually devouring the evil qi overflowing from Ye Long.
"How could it be! My power ...... Disappearing!" Ye Long was about to kill, but suddenly felt that the evil qi on his body was being deprived by some invisible force, he wanted to increase the output of evil power to resist the unknown force, but the output of the evil qi faced the mystery, but it was like a mud cow into the sea, never going back!
"Damn! Who is it!?Who is depriving this emperor of his evil power? Impossible! This emperor has been cultivating the true world for thousands of years, slaughtering gods and destroying Buddhas, and is invincible in the ninety lands! Now that he has returned from rebirth, it is impossible for anyone to resist this emperor!?" Ye Long half-knelt on the ground, raised his head, and scanned the venue with a hideous gaze, but he couldn't find the source of that mysterious power, seeing that the mysterious energy was about to chase the evil qi to invade his own foundation, he could only choose to give up the overflowing evil qi and re-block the evil element in his body......
Zhao Feng turned his back to Zhongrao's focus, spread out his right hand, and a gray bead appeared in Zhangzheng
"Today's young people, relying on their own superpowers, just think about bragging, pretending to be forceful, and destroying the ground, how bad the impact is, it's better to go back and read it well. ”
Throwing the beads into the ground, at this time, two shadows appeared at the staircase on the second floor, one of which was Wang Biyu.