"Okay, I said. ”

Listening to Zhang Hang's indifferent voice with a strong killing intent, Han Buyun didn't dare to hesitate and hurriedly said.

"Last year, since I accidentally learned that Qin Yang came to Huncheng for some reason, I warned the children and grandchildren in the family, don't cause trouble anymore, Qin Yang is a decent person, he doesn't rub sand in his eyes, if he really provokes him, he can only consider himself unlucky, our Han family doesn't want to be an enemy of the guardian of Huaxia. ”

"Unexpectedly, my grandson just fell in love with Meng Ruoyu, drank too much wine at one time, offended Meng Ruoyu and insulted Qin Yang, Qin Yang was angry and carried Qing'er to the Han family, not giving face at all, I had to kneel in the courtyard for a full day and a night to apologize to Meng Ruoyu, I knew that Qin Yang came to Huncheng to protect Meng Ruoyu. ”

"Although I am angry, there is no way, not to mention that he is a super martial artist, Qin Yang's identity is there, not to mention the Han family, who dares to touch him in the whole of Huaxia and who can touch him. ”

"This matter was suppressed by me in this way, who knew that one night about three months ago, a stranger suddenly appeared in front of my bed silently. Han Buyun said slowly.

"What are the characteristics of this person?" Zhang Hang suddenly asked.

"This person was wearing a black night suit, his face was also covered and he couldn't see clearly, he had strange long hair, and he spoke with a strange accent, as if there was a black mole in the middle of his eyes. Han Buyun replied truthfully.

"This person asked me why Qin Yang appeared in Huncheng. ”

"And then you revealed under the coercion and temptation of this person, that Qin Yang is now secretly protecting Meng Ruoyu?" Zhang Hang said with a cold face.

"Yes, I originally had some resentment towards Qin Yang, although I don't know what this person's purpose is, but he can come to my room silently, and it is easy to kill any of our Han family, I don't need to risk the extinction of the clan to cover up for Qin Yang, who is strong in martial arts. ”

"It wasn't until two months ago that I learned about Qin Yang's death that I knew that this incident might be related to that night, it was me... Indirect... killed Qin Yang. ”

"I really didn't expect this to happen, otherwise..."

Han Buyun sat on the chair weakly, bowed his head and said regretfully.

"Are you Han Xunxiong's species? Your father used his body to block the gun to save his comrades on the battlefield, and he still gritted his teeth and stood tall after being shot three times in his body, just protecting his comrades-in-arms to the death!"

"What is Qin Yang's identity, you don't know?"

"Han Xunxiong I is a hero, how can there be a son like you?" Zhang Hang said with a pale face.

"I know that I can't forgive my mistakes, I'm sorry for my father's teachings, you kill me, I just hope you will keep your word and let the descendants of the Han family go. Han Buyun raised his head indifferently, looked at the muzzle of the gun and slowly closed his eyes.

"Don't worry, what I say is always a mouthful of spit and a nail, go down and tell your father, it was a person named Zhang Hang who killed you. Zhang Hang said slowly.

"Don't kill my grandfather, don't kill my grandfather!!" was about to pull the trigger, a teenage girl ran over and blocked in front of Han Buyun.

Zhang Hang put the gun behind him and looked at the cute little girl with a pair of big watery eyes.

"Good Xin'er, go to your mother, grandpa will naturally be punished if he makes a mistake. Han Buyun picked up the girl and said kindly.

"Uncle, Xin'er doesn't know what mistakes grandpa made, but Xin'er is willing to be punished on behalf of grandpa, please don't kill my grandpa. The little girl looked at Zhang Hang with a pleading face.

"Han Buyun, I didn't expect you to have such a sensible little granddaughter, but it's a little blessed. Zhang Hang said with some surprise.

A series of blows made Han Buyun feel cold, and more than a dozen descendants of the Han family had run away from the time they were shot.

When the catastrophe comes, they fly separately, this is the descendant who walks around him on weekdays to show filial piety.

The entire Han family is not as good as a teenage girl doll!

Chilling!

"Let Mr. Zhang smile, it is Han who has no way to educate his children and grandchildren, please wait, I will settle my granddaughter and come to die." Han Buyun hugged the little girl named Xin'er and said to Zhang Hang.

"Waste, don't come and take Xin'er away!" Han Buyun shouted at the side door and looked at the descendants of the Han family in the hall.

The girl's father, the third master of the Han family, trembled and stopped moving over step by step, hugged the little girl from Han Buyun's hand, and ran back without looking back, ignoring the child's crying.

"Mr. Zhang, let's do it!" Han Buyun, whose heart was like ashes, closed his eyes and begged for death.

At this moment, Han Buyun remembered his father's teachings to him, remembered that he had gradually lost himself under money and power over the years, connived at his children and grandchildren to do evil, and Han Buyun, who had been confused for half his life, finally realized when he died.

"Smack"

With the sound of something falling to the ground.

Han Buyun, who had waited for a long time and didn't hear a gunshot, slowly opened his eyes.

"For the sake of your father and your precious granddaughter, this time I will spare you from death, and take good care of your children and grandchildren in the future, and all the business in Huncheng will be handed over to the Meng family within three days, which will be counted as a punishment. Zhang Hang threw the gun and said as he walked out with Meng Jingshi, who was stunned.

"This bit of flesh and skin suffering is to make you remember today, and if you dare to do anything wrong in the future, I will kill you Han Family. Zhang Hang kicked up a machete on the ground and kicked it on the handle of the knife in the air, and the machete shot at Han Buyun's thigh like a sharp arrow.

"Puff"

The machete pierced Han Buyun's thigh, and the huge force brought Han Buyun to the ground, and blood gushed out.

"Han Buyun, Mr. Xie's grace not to kill, Mr. Xie's grace to recreate!"

Han Buyun endured the severe pain, reluctantly got up, and said to Zhang Hang, who was gradually moving away.

Seeing Zhang Hang's figure disappear from sight, Han Buyun collapsed to the ground, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

The descendants of the Han family watched Zhang Hang's figure disappear, and then rushed out and rushed to surround Han Buyun.

"Dad, can't you hand over the Han family's business to the Meng family!"

"Yes, Dad, how will I live in the future!"

"Let's ask the Kong family for help!

"Yes, go and let Yaxuan beg Second Master Kong, otherwise our good days will come to an end. ”

Han Buyun looked at the bunch of children and grandchildren around him like a stranger, and a sense of powerlessness surged in his heart.

The wound on his leg is bleeding, but the descendants of the Han family are still quarreling for interests, what is the value of such a family, and what is the meaning of existence of such descendants.

A big tree is not afraid of wind and rain, and what it is most afraid of is being hollowed out by moths from the inside.

Dad, Buyun is really wrong! I raised these "moths" with my own hands!

"Ahh

Han Buyun raised his head to the sky and roared, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted.

"Mr. Zhang, are you okay?Where are you hurt?" The car was driving on the way back to Meng's house, Meng Jingshi looked at the sudden something was wrong, and Zhang Hang, who was flushed, asked cautiously.

"It's okay, it's not an injury, Lao Meng, do you have a cold room at home?" Zhang Hang, whose face was flushed, seemed to be struggling to suppress something, and even his body trembled slightly.

"Yes, it's a cold room for storing food. Meng Jingshi hurriedly replied.

"Tell the driver to drive quickly. After Zhang Hang finished speaking, he closed his eyes, pinched a gesture that Meng Jingshi couldn't understand with both hands and put it on his lap, and muttered something in his mouth.

"Hurry up, rush back to Meng's house immediately!Hurry up!" Meng Jingshi shouted to the driver in a panic.

The driver who got the order stepped on it, and the Rolls-Royce suddenly accelerated and drove towards Meng's house.

Along the way, I don't know how many red lights I ran and how many chapters I violated, and it took only 15 minutes to return to Meng's house after a nearly forty-minute journey.

Meng Jingshi, who had already arranged everything in the car, only had time to say the location of the refrigerator, Zhang Hang opened the car door, and the figure swept by.

Meng Jingshi was shocked and looked at the Rolls-Royce chassis that was seriously deformed under Zhang Hang's kick, and hurriedly got out of the car and ran in the direction of the cold room in a panic.

Under Meng Jingshi's arrangement, Meng Qinghua asked someone to clear out the food in the refrigerator early, and the entire refrigerator of more than ten square meters is now empty.

Meng Qinghua was waiting inexplicably at the door of the refrigerator, not knowing what his grandfather was going to do when he suddenly emptied the refrigerator.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of his eyes and rushed straight into the cold room, startling Meng Qinghua.

"Turn the temperature to the lowest, lock the door, and don't have anyone nearby!" A voice with a trilling voice reached Meng Qinghua's ears.

"Brother Hang, what's wrong with you?" Meng Qinghua shouted, but there was no response from the refrigerator.

Meng Qinghua didn't dare to disturb Zhang Hang, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, locked the door of the refrigerator, turned the temperature to the lowest, and turned around to drive away all the servants near the kitchen.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with Brother Hang?" Meng Qinghua said to Meng Jingshi, who had just arrived.

"Grandpa doesn't know what's wrong with Mr. Zhang, a character like Mr. Zhang, he has his own measure, and it's right to do what he tells him. Meng Jingshi, who was trotting all the way, gasped and said.

"But grandpa, people will freeze to death at dozens of degrees below zero!" Meng Qinghua said worriedly.

"I believe Mr. Zhang, it's going to be fine, let's go, let's go out too, don't disturb Mr. Zhang. Meng Jingshi took a deep look at the cold room and walked out with Meng Qinghua.

At this time, Zhang Hang in the refrigerated room sat cross-legged on the ground, pinching the Dharma seal in his hand, his whole body was red and trembling, and his eyes were red as if he was about to erupt into flames.

"Cold for eternity, everything is quiet, the heart is quiet, forget yourself and forget your mind..."

"The heart is as pure as water, the clear water is the heart, the breeze does not rise, and the waves are not alarmed..."

Zhang Hang, who was trying his best to control himself, silently recited the Taoist classics "Pure Heart Formula" and "Meditation Method" over and over again, and the breath around his body surged, and there was faint steam coming out of his body.

With the operation of the refrigerator, the temperature in the refrigerator room reached more than minus 20 degrees, Zhang Hang's body gradually stopped trembling, and his flushed complexion gradually faded.