Chapter 3: Turning to Dust
"Little martial arts master, don't measure yourself. ”
He Jiewu's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Zhou Jing who was attacking, and grabbed his neck with one hand.
From the eyes of ordinary people, he was just grabbing it, but only a true cultivator could feel the abnormal movement of the air around him, and a strange change had taken place.
When Zhou Jing found out that something was wrong, he wanted to retreat, but it was too late.
His neck was pinched by He Xie worriedly, and with a click, he was cut off in an instant.
Zhou Jing didn't realize until he died that the gap between him and He Xie was so big!
In Jiangnan City, countless high-ranking officials and nobles have climbed to the cultivation masters, but they were directly pinched by the other party without even touching the other party's clothes! Among them, it is only the kung fu of tea!
Everyone in the lobby let out a burst of exclamations, and some timid women screamed directly.
Immediately afterward, there was a riot in the lobby.
Even Zhou Jing is not the opponent of someone else's small subordinate, are they still staying here waiting to die?
Originally, he was counting on Zhou Jing to kill them, but now Zhou Jing was easily killed by the other party, and he reversed too quickly.
One by one, they desperately fled in the direction of the front gate, and in the chaos, some people were even trampled to death and injured.
"Today, no one can leave!"
Finally, Ling Jue spoke, like a bow off an arrow, He Jiewu appeared directly at the door and locked the door.
Suffocation, a feeling of suffocation, spread from Ling Jue's body.
Only then did everyone feel the horror of Ling.
Today, he is no longer the waste wood that was slaughtered eight years ago!
He's right, he's coming back to collect debts today!
This Zhao family is the first to bear the brunt, and I am afraid that it will be finished.
In the hall, more and more people began to feel that the Ling family's evaporation overnight eight years ago may have a lot to do with the Zhao family.
Zhao Tian watched Zhou Jing's tragic death, and only then did he realize the gap between him and Ling Jue, he trembled, and the whole person began to panic.
"Ling Jue, you...... You let me go, I can give you everything, I have a lot of money, I'll give it all to you. ”
The proud masters around him are all dead, and now Zhao Tian can only beg for mercy to have the possibility of living.
Ling never spoke, it's been eight years, he has finally waited until today, Mom and Dad, you are in heaven, everything is okay?
Eight years ago, did you ever want to spare my whole family? Can you ever think about sparing me? Many years ago, you were just a brick mover, following my parents to the north and south, living in a luxury house, driving a luxury car, if you have the slightest gratitude, today will not be like this!"
Ling Jue continued to count Zhao Tian's crimes like a few family treasures: "No, you didn't, not only did you not, but you also forgot your righteousness, conspired with the other two families to conspire with my family's money and business, and killed my family, how do you say I spared you?"
"I ...... I, I was wrong, Lingjue, I was really wrong. ”
The calmer Ling Jue spoke, the more terrifying Zhao Tian felt, his legs were uncontrollable, and he knelt down in front of Ling Jue.
Everyone just woke up from a dream, no wonder eight years ago, the people of the Ling family disappeared overnight, it turned out that Zhao Tian did it.
"Eight years ago, if you had the slightest intention to let us live, I wouldn't have killed you today. Ling Jue's eyes showed a cold light, this Zhao Tian, no matter how rich he was, to him, it was just a small star in the sky.
"Young Emperor, why talk nonsense with him. He Xie said impatiently.
"Young Emperor, do you need me to do it? Such ants will only dirty your hands. Yan'er next to her, constantly playing with the jewelry on her body, said lightly.
"Turn to dust. ”
After speaking, Ling Jue turned around and left, the locked door suddenly opened, and after going out, the door automatically closed.
The drizzle outside the clubhouse finally stopped, and in the sky above his head, a rare smile of sunshine was swayed on Ling Jue's handsome face.
Inside, after watching the back of the young emperor leaving the club in a dashing manner, He Xie showed a gloomy look.
"Do you hear that?" said the young emperor, turn it into dust. ”
He Xie Wei glanced at the hundreds of people in the hall and smiled coldly.
And Yan'er was still playing with her jewelry, holding two jewel-like stones in her hands, radiating a sparkling light.
"We are not the Zhao family, don't kill me. ”
Everyone began to beg for mercy, but unfortunately they could not rush out.
Instead, Zhao Tian was completely frightened, and his face was as pale as paper.
"No, the young emperor means, everyone!"
As soon as the words fell, He Xie was worried, and Yan'er moved.
A curtain of light, in fear, panic, uneasiness, and panic, shrouded over them, and then, hundreds of people disappeared out of thin air, turning into particles of dust and falling down.
"This dust is as beautiful as snowflakes. ”
Yan'er pursed her lips and grabbed a speck of dust to admire.
"Let's go, Yan'er beauty. ”
He Xie glanced at Yan'er, she has always been this arrogant character, even the young emperor can't do anything about her, in the words of the young emperor, she is crazy.
"It's okay to call me a big beauty, don't call me Yan'er. ”
Yan'er stuck out her tongue, glanced at He Jie's worries, and walked out of the clubhouse.
Outside the clubhouse, Ling Jue had already sat in the Rolls-Royce Silver Charm, this car cost a lot, the only one in the world, with a price of more than one billion, which is in line with Ling Jue's identity.
After He Jiewu and Yan'er got into the car, Yan'er sat on the cab and turned around and asked, "Young Emperor, where are you going?"
"Go and see the deceased. Ling Jue's eyes drifted out of the window.
The car moved, and so did the scenery outside the window.
It's been eight years, and I don't know if the deceased is still here?
The old man who has haunted the young emperor for eight years, He Xie Wei and Yan'er are very curious about her, the person who can make the young emperor care, there must be her unique place, they can't wait to see the old man of the young emperor!
……
"Little dream, what is your dream?"
"Brother Lingjue, my dream is to work hard and earn a lot of money when I grow up. ”
"If you don't go to work, I'll support you?"
"What are you going to do with me?"
"I can buy you a lot of lollipops. ”
"No, Dad said to eat too much sugar and lose all your teeth. ”
"Then I'll marry you when I grow up!"
"What are you going to marry me?"
"I'll steal the battery car and marry you. ”
"Hee-hee, I'll talk about it when I grow up. ”
Under the sunset, there is no guess.
That year, Ling Jue was ten years old, and Su Lianmeng was ten years old, but she was one month younger than Ling Jue.
Su Lianmeng, I see pity.
……
"Mr. Su, this is a gift from Jiang Gongzi, in other words, this Jiang Gongzi is really generous, this gift is worth millions!"
In a spacious and bright office, the secretary Liu Yiyi was holding a box of exquisitely made gift boxes, and I didn't know what it contained.
At present, Mr. Su's company has encountered an unprecedented predicament and is almost on the verge of bankruptcy, if he accepts the gift of Jiang Gongzi, it will be tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow and saving the company from fire and water.
"Yiyi, don't you know who Jiang Gongzi is? Return his gift to me, and don't accept any gifts from Jiang Gongzi in the future. ”
On the office chair, there is a clear and refined woman, she does not apply any powder, a beautiful and delicate face is pure and natural, dressed in a suit, long hair is scattered, looking like a fairy out of the painting.
"But......" Liu Yiyi hesitated a little.
"Enough, didn't I speak clearly enough?"
Su Lianmeng pinched the ten fingers of both hands into her hair, rubbed it, and said a little angrily.
didn't accept Jiang Gongzi, just because, she already belonged in her heart.
"Okay......"
Liu Yiyi hugged the gift box and left the office in a gloomy manner.
Then, head out of the office, in a remote corner.
In the corner, a brand-new Ferrari is parked, and a tall young man leans on it.
"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Su rejected your gift. Liu Yiyi put the box in her hand on the hood.
"Su Lianmeng, you are my woman, you can't escape. The corners of Jiang Hao's mouth rose slightly, and then he suddenly hugged Liu Yiyi and walked into the sports car.
The gift box on the hood slowly fell to the ground......