Chapter 242 - Severed limbs

The surrounding people were in an uproar, Zhou Xiaolong was the proud son of the third generation of the Zhou family in the demon capital, and the mysterious young man was obviously trying to humiliate Zhou Xiaolong.

Among the present, there was no shortage of Zhou Xiaolong in the Zhou family in the Demon Capital.

But at this time, few people have come forward.

"Han Jian, that nephew of yours seems to have caused a lot of trouble. A middle-aged man chuckled, looked at Mu Yang, and shook his head slightly, "Let Zhang Qianxi kneel, this young man's background is probably not as simple as imagined." ”

Zhou Hanjian frowned slightly, and he was also thinking about Mu Yang's identity.

Who is so young that a wealthy Jinling billionaire like Zhang Qianxi with a net worth of tens of billions and strong connections can kneel on the ground.

He was not in a hurry to stand up, as for Zhou Xiaolong...... In his eyes, it was just a-for-tat confrontation between juniors, and there was no need for him to come out in person to stand up for Zhou Xiaolong.

Zhou Hanjian's afterglow swept over Zhou Qianyu's cold cheeks, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly, "The face of the country is really a red face!"

Zhou Xiaolong's face was extremely gloomy, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his fists were clenched, and his flesh was bloodless.

Almost everyone can see that this proud son of the Zhou family is now angry to the limit.

"I don't know how Zhou Xiaolong will fight back? Although the young man is mysterious, the Zhou family is a famous family in the Demon Capital, and the Demon Capital is close to Jiangling, so it may not be Zhou Xiaolong who suffers!" A middle-aged man with a faint sense of authority around him slowly spoke, and there was a scar about a centimeter in the corner of his eye, but at this moment, the corner of his eye twitched slightly.

"May I leave?"

Zhou Xiaolong, who had been silent for several minutes, had several green tendons bulging on his forehead, and said in a cold voice, "What if I don't leave?"

Don't leave?

At this moment, the lobby manager was completely out of line, and he turned his head to look at Mu Yang and the former chairman Zhang Qianxi for help.

Mu Yang sat on his seat calmly and got up slowly.

He didn't mean to embarrass the manager, of course, he also expected Zhou Xiaolong's attitude.

It's a pity that his words of Emperor Wu Muyang have never been disobeyed.

"If you don't leave, then break your limbs and throw them out!" Mu Yang put one hand in his pocket, and said lightly, this appearance is very similar to the disappearing first gentleman in China, but this momentum is different from it, so that everyone can't help but be shocked.

Break limbs and throw them out?

That is the pride of the Zhou family, if it is just a-for-tat confrontation with juniors, the Zhou family may not interfere, but when it really comes to the point of using force, the Zhou family will never let it go.

Although it is the Demon Capital family, the Zhou family's power in Jiangling is also not small, although it is not as outstanding as Wen Ziqian, but breaking Zhou Xiaolong's limbs is no different from directly slapping the Zhou family.

It's just that as soon as Mu Yang's words fell, Zhou Qianyu already showed a faint smile.

"Good!"

She was wearing a dress today, and she didn't make a big move, so she directly ran the Lanlang Jue, and her innate power was transformed into Gang Qi, forming four Gang needles almost instantly.

Instantly, her wrist flicked.

"Not good!"

An old man in his fifties who followed Zhou Hanjian's side couldn't help but change his complexion suddenly, and the essence in his eyes increased dramatically.

He wanted to stop it, but unfortunately, the needle that shot out was too fast, and everyone only felt that the light flashed in front of them and disappeared.

Even, some people didn't notice the burst of needles at all.

When the needle swept past and nailed to the ground, wisps of blood slowly dripped from the needle, blending in with the color of the red carpet.

"Ahh

The mournful wail sounded in an instant, and everyone looked at it, and their faces changed suddenly.

Some of the ladies even turned pale, and some of them screamed.

I saw Zhou Xiaolong's legs and arms, and four blood holes appeared in front of everyone, and even through these four blood holes, some broken bones could be seen.

Zhou Xiaolong fell directly to the ground, what city, what anger, all disappeared at this moment. His brain was completely occupied by the pain of the broken bones in his limbs, and he wailed without moving.

"Presumptuous!" Zhou Hanjian couldn't calm down anymore, his face was full of anger, and he shouted directly to Zhou Qianyu: "You dare to hurt Xiaolong? Can the Sujiang Zhou family take this responsibility?"

Zhou Hanjian never thought that Zhou Qianyu would dare to do such a poisonous act if he didn't agree with him.

"Quan Lao!" Zhou Hanjian was about to speak, but was stopped by the old man behind him.

In Zhou Hanjian's gaze, Du Lao shook his head slowly, "Jian Ye, she is congenital!"

In just six words, Zhou Hanjian's face changed instantly.

Innate martial artist?

Martial arts master?

His pupils shrank into needles in an instant, looking at Zhou Qianyu's bumpy and delicate body, his face was full of disbelief.

How can it be!

How old is Zhou Qianyu, how can he be an innate grandmaster?

As the second-generation descendant of the Zhou family, Zhou Hanjian naturally knew what the innate grandmaster represented.

Even if the whole elder around him has dedicated his life to martial arts, it is only a half-step innate, how can Zhou Qianyu, a girl in her early twenties, be congenital?

At this moment, Zhou Hanjian's heart almost set off a stormy wave, and his face was slightly pale.

Quan Lao's face was even more solemn, he had heard that Zhou Qilin had entered the innate a few months ago, but now, this scene shocked him even more. He was already a half-step grandmaster, so he naturally knew how big a gap he had to cross to enter the innate realm, but now, a woman in her twenties was already a congenital, and you could imagine the shock in his heart.

Talented?

A congenital grandmaster in his twenties, even if he is described as the pride of the sky, it is not an exaggeration, right?

Zhang Qianxi, who was on the side, was even more drenched in cold sweat, looking at Zhou Qianyu's cold methods, his heart was slightly cold.

Zhou Qianyu is like this, what about the Chinese Qingdi next to him?

Even if he is worth tens of billions, what can he do with hundreds of billions? In the eyes of such an existence, for a moment, he does not know how he died, even if it is rich and rivals the wealth of the country, if a person dies, it is just an empty one.

Zhang Qianxi was very glad that he had a friend of the innate grandmaster, otherwise, he might not even know how he died.

Facing Zhou Hanjian's questioning, Zhou Qianyu raised his head and wanted to speak, but a voice came from behind him.

Mu Yang put one hand in his pocket, and the other hand played with a red wine glass, and glanced at Zhou Hanjian, who few people dared to provoke in the magic capital or even Jiangling, and smiled lightly, "Since I want to break his limbs, why should the Su Jiang Zhou family take responsibility?"

He looked at Zhou Hanjian quietly, with a light and breezy look, but this expression made the hearts of the powerful people present slightly shocked and felt extraordinary.

"If you want to take responsibility, it's up to me!"

"However, I would like to ask, let me take this responsibility, and rely on you to ...... the Zhou family in the demon capital."

Mu Yang paused and said with a light smile: "Do you dare?"