Hmph, this Shadow Gate and the Wang family are indeed too domineering, and our local families are almost overwhelmed and have no status!"

Zhao Yongfu looked at his grandson who was beaten with a distressed face, then slapped the table fiercely and shouted through gritted teeth.

He is about 1.7 meters tall and is 68 years old this year, but he is old and strong, his body is very tough, and his voice is very loud.

"Dad, the Li family in the Demon Capital, the Sun family in Yun Province... Several big families have united, and if they want to form a non-public alliance, together with the Fengyun Alliance, they will fight against the Shadow Gate and the Wang family of Yanjing, as well as those few hidden families and forces, we might as well join in. ”

A middle-aged man in his forties, who was about 1.75 meters tall, sat on the table next to him, looked at Zhao Yongfu and said.

"Yes, grandpa, Dad is right, you see what my grandson and I have been trampled on by them, this is also the face of our Zhao family in Zhejiang Province!"

When Zhao Biao heard this, he looked at his grandfather Zhao Yongfu with a look of hatred and hatred, and said that his eyes were hidden Yin and fierce.

He Zhao Biao.

Not a good thing though.

But it's not a brainless rich second generation.

This time, he just wanted to play with a beautiful girl, but a Xiao family popped up, so he really didn't pay attention to it, how could he have thought that the Wang family behind Murong Xue and the shadow door behind Wang Han would be shaken out later!?

He has never suffered such a big loss, but there is no way, the strength of the Wang family is terrifying, and the Shadow Gate is a judge who is prone to death, women have not played enough, and the life of pretending to be forced has not been enough, he is not brain-dead, he died for a little face!

"I'll contact them, my poor grandson, you have been staying in Zhejiang Province for me recently, don't run away, wait for the situation to stabilize, you can go out and play again, understand!?"

Zhao Yongfu walked up to Zhao Biao, patted his face distressedly, and then instructed uneasily.

"Yes, Grandpa!"

This time, Zhao Biao seemed to have been injected with a soothing drug, and his spirit was much better, and he said to his grandfather.

"Hmph, Shadow Gate, Wang family, I can't wait to see the moment you fall, just like you once trampled other power families under your feet!"

Zhao Biao thought to himself, and then limped back to his room with the support of a younger brother.

"Zhao Shao, you're back, you want to kill me!"

A twenty-three or four-year-old beautiful woman of about one meter six or five, with slightly curly long hair, wearing a camisole and a miniskirt, with a hot body, a beautiful face, and flaming red lips, came to Zhao Biao with a gust of fragrant wind, and said with a flattering eye, a coquettish voice, and a spring wave in her eyes.

"Xiaoxiao, are you begging me for something again?"

Zhao Biao sat on the bed in the bedroom, patted his side, and slashed the beautiful woman's snow-white thighs and the blood-spurting beauty that the miniskirt couldn't hide, and asked her with a frown.

The beautiful woman's name is Wu Xiaoxiao, a famous courtesan of the Wu family in Zhejiang Province, and the Wu family has a "beautiful home" high-end furniture sales listed company, with a market value of billions, and is very dependent on the Zhao family, so she will socialize with Zhao Biao if she has nothing to do and get some benefits.

"Oh, Zhao Shao, what did you say, even if I beg you, it's a little favor, it's a matter of one sentence for your Zhao family, isn't it?"

Wu Xiaoxiao sat beside Zhao Biao with a fragrant breeze, leaned over to reveal her alluring plumpness, and said to Zhao Biao.

Then she gave Zhao Biao's handsome little brother a look.

The handsome little brother squeezed his eyes and returned Wu Xiaoxiao's ambiguous look, then retreated and closed the door.

Yes.

This handsome little brother also has a leg with Wu Xiaoxiao, because he is very strong and has a longevity and explosiveness that Zhao Biao does not have, so he has become Wu Xiaoxiao's favorite.

Hiss.

Stinky bitch!

What a wave!

Wait for the evening, I won't give you a good lesson!

The handsome little brother's name is Yang Meng, and he looked at Wu Xiaoxiao while exiting the room, and he couldn't help but think of the various postures that the other party had let go that night.

Outside, he couldn't help but walk with his body hunched over, looking funny.

"Zhao Shao, do you think people don't have it?"

Wu Xiaoxiao saw that there was no one else in the room, so she let go, wrapped around Zhao Biao like a fox spirit, and said cutely with red lips to him.

"Haha, you little prodigal hoof, it's really hard enough, come, accompany you Brother Zhao and me to fight for three hundred rounds!"

Zhao Biao's eyes gradually became lost, and even some of the injuries on his body were anesthetized, and he tore them with a "click", and he entered the theme with a loud shout.

More than 20 minutes later.

"Zhao Shao, you are so powerful, people's bodies are so soft that they can't stand up!"

Wu Xiaoxiao was lying in Zhao Biao's arms, snorting softly and glutinously, and said to him.

"That's, Xiaoxiao, what's the matter, tell me now!"

Zhao Biao grabbed a handful of smugness, and then said to Wu Xiaoxiao.

...

"Hey, with so much money all of a sudden, how do you feel a little flustered and ominous?"

Wang Han hung up the phone and drove a supercar on Jiangbei Street, but his mood was inexplicably heavy.

As a matter of fact.

He had a good hunch.

As the saying goes, the husband is not guilty, but he is guilty!

What person with countless wealth does not have countless strong connections and backgrounds that have been accumulated?

Whoever wants to do something to such a person will be subject to resistance from all sides, unless it is a madman, hehe, in fact, a madman will also be supervised by hidden forces, otherwise those business and political tycoons, how can they protect their feathers so well!?

Although he has some strong background, it is still too small and simple, and it is actually very thin...

"It's good that I asked for something from Shadow Kill, and with my skills, I should be able to face any scene I encountered, right?"

Wang Han touched the things in his pocket and thought secretly while driving the car.

Come to school.

took two classes with Teacher Liu Sisi and secretly played a few games of the king's mobile game.

"Ladies and gentlemen, that's all for this class, goodbye everyone!"

Liu Sisi sorted out the teaching materials, and then prepared to walk outside the classroom.

"Help me bring the book back to the dormitory, I made an appointment for lunch at noon!"

Wang Han handed the textbook to Gao Xing and said to him.

"Okay, Brother Han, please have a meal someday!"

Happy to take the textbook, hippie smiled to Wang Han said.

"Well, it's not like you!"

Wang Han looked at Hao Shuang, who was happy and expectant, and grinned.

Then he walked to the door.

"Sisi, don't hide from me anymore, okay?"

When he walked to the door, he saw a very ugly young man in fashionable clothes, holding a large bouquet of roses and a pink Cartier watch, blocking Liu Sisi's way, and said to Liu Sisi with a courtship gesture.