Chapter 585: Welcoming the Ancestor to the Throne

"The ancestor of the Zhou family of the gods, Zhou Weiyong?"

The younger brothers present were not familiar with the name Zhou Weiyong, but they knew that there was an existence on Hong Kong Island that they could never offend, and that was the Zhou family.

The Zhou family is above all the families on Hong Kong Island, even if the top ten richest families join forces, they can still only be subservient to the Zhou family, as strong as Lin Tianhao, and they have to visit the Zhou family every few months to show their goodness, which shows the horror of the Zhou family.

"You don't know, what Zhou Weiyong represents, that is a terrible existence that even the original Empress Ying has to regard as a national teacher, it is precisely because of him that the Zhou family can be the first on Hong Kong Island and be called the Zhou family of gods!"

Lin Tianhao said in a deep voice: "If we take a slower step just now, Zhou Weiyong will definitely kill us mercilessly, for a master of his level, to kill us is just a thought!"

"Remember, from today onwards, no one is allowed to go to that mainland boy for trouble, but if anyone disobeys, I will chop him first!"

Everyone was completely shocked, and they didn't dare to say anything more, and they couldn't help but speed up their pace.

"The dragon shadow of the former Qing Dynasty has appeared, and the Zhou Gate of Hong Kong Island is heroic?"

In the Blue Rain Bar, Chu Yunfei whispered this sentence, his eyes lit up slightly.

"Is it from the Zhou family on Hong Kong Island?

In the situation he knows, the Zhou family on Hong Kong Island, only Zhou Chuanli, the ancestor of the Zhou family, is a god-level, and in the battle in Beihai, Zhou Chuanli was killed by him.

But now, he met a god-level master in the bar again, and his breath and blood are seven points similar to Zhou Chuanli, so he should be a member of the Zhou family.

Not only that, the aura revealed by the middle-aged man in the Confucian shirt is as light as water, which is completely different from Zhou Chuanli, even in his perception, the cultivation of the middle-aged man in the Confucian shirt is a little unfathomable, and even the masters of the level of Hippolyte and Mitsui Hiromitsu are far inferior.

Thinking of his grievances with the Zhou family, but today is a Zhou family god-level to relieve him, he only feels that life is repeated, but it is impermanent!

"Chu Yunfei, are you okay?"

While he was thinking, Jin Bingyun walked over and asked softly, with a look of concern in his beautiful eyes.

"It's fine!"

Chu Yunfei waved his hand, returned to the role of waiter again, and began to clean up the scattered glass shards and messes all over the ground.

As he cleaned up, he turned to the bar owner.

"Boss, I'm sorry, this incident started because of me, I will compensate for all the losses here according to the price, and deduct them from my salary, this month is not enough, and then deduct next month!"

The young barkeeper's expression changed slightly, and he finally shook his head.

"It's okay, there's not much to lose here, your salary will be paid this month!"

The broken tables and chairs on the ground, as well as the glass door, add up to more than 3,000 yuan, if it was before, she would definitely not hesitate to deduct Chu Yunfei's salary, and even let him work overtime to pay it back.

But after what happened just now, she didn't dare to let Chu Yun fly out of this money, that middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt, even Lin Tianhao dared to threaten, and Lin Tianhao respected him as a god.

He came forward to defend Chu Yunfei, although it was said that it was a spur of the moment, but who dared to guarantee that he had no other relationship with Chu Yunfei? If it was aimed at Chu Yunfei and provoked the middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt to return, she would not be able to find a place to cry.

Chu Yunfei smiled slightly, he didn't insist, he was happy, his monthly salary was not high, if he deducted it to subsidize these losses, he would really drink the northwest wind.

Lin Tianhao happened, the atmosphere in the bar has changed a lot, many guests are not interested, and they left one after another, but Jin Bingyun and the girls still stayed in their positions to chatter.

After the fright, they were full of curiosity and began to discuss Chu Yunfei's matter.

Even when Lin Tianhao arrived, Chu Yunfei was still unfazed, and he resisted his four generals strongly, facing Lin Tianhao's face without changing his color, this kind of bearing and courage made the most heartwarming girls of their age.

Li Huan, who had previously regarded Chu Yunfei as a pretending to be a criminal, changed his previous thoughts, his beautiful eyes kept flashing with curiosity and interest, and his eyes wandered away from Chu Yunfei who was not far away.

"Bingyun, now that I am beginning to understand your words, this Chu Yunfei is indeed very special!"

Regardless of anything else, just say that Chu Yunfei was targeted by Lin Tianhao, but he was able to get a master to come to the rescue, which was enough to make them look down on Chu Yunfei.

Jin Bingyun smiled and nodded, tilting his head slightly, only to feel that the mystery on Chu Yunfei's body was a little thicker.

This night, these girls in the flower season looked for opportunities to let Chu Yunfei come to their table several times, and Li Huan even encouraged Chu Yunfei to drink several times and apologize for the previous incident, Chu Yunfei only tasted it and always maintained that safe distance from these girls.

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, in front of the seaside villa of the Zhou family on Hong Kong Island, a figure stood staring, looking at this Zhou family, which was very different from before, with a nostalgic look in his eyes, it was the middle-aged man in the Confucian shirt who had helped Chu Yunfei in the bar before.

"It's been more than 100 years, and it's finally back!"

He put his hands behind his back and walked slowly, the guards at the door of Zhou's house were like nothing to him, and he didn't notice his existence at all.

He went all the way unhindered and went straight to the hall of the Zhou family.

Zhou Shu and Zhou Daorong were talking about the recent situation of the Zhou family in the hall.

"Dad, since the death of grandpa, the influence of our Zhou family has been declining day by day, although the top ten richest families are still headed by us, but they all have their own ghosts, and they are developing their own side businesses in private, and they don't take our Zhou family in their eyes at all, what should we do?"

Zhou Shu shook his head lightly after listening to Zhou Daorong's narration.

"Since your grandfather died at the hands of Chu Qingyu, our Zhou family has been facing ups and downs, if it weren't for me and Wei Lao in charge, the top ten richest families and Lin Tianhao would have ridden on our heads long ago!"

"This is a special period, let the top ten giants go, let's not make too many moves, before the ancestor comes back, our Zhou family can be silent, try to be silent, don't cause superfluous trouble!"

"We can't resist the second shock!"

Zhou Shu's voice fell, Zhou Daorong nodded, he was about to leave, and a voice sounded through the hall as if it had come from eternity.

"Unexpectedly, more than a hundred years have passed, and my descendants of Zhou Weiyong have reached the point where they have damaged their prestige and are stretched!"

The two of them condensed sharply, looking at the gate in disbelief, a middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt was striding forward, and a most primitive blood induction rose from their bodies.

Zhou Shu and Zhou Daorong were completely shocked, and it wasn't until the middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt walked in front of the two that Zhou Shu reacted.

He immediately fell to his knees and fell to the ground, as if the most devout believer had seen the god he believed in.

"Zhou Shu, the fourth-generation head of the Zhou family, welcome the return of the ancestor!"

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