With Wang Hao's thunderous voice exploding, Zhou Tong's eyes were cracked, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string, and smashed a weeping willow along the way.

Wang Hao clapped his hands and strode towards Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong saw that there was a stone on his left hand, so he suddenly grabbed it in the palm of his hand and smashed it towards Wang Hao.

As soon as the stone was thrown into the air, it was split in half by Wang Hao's palm.

Zhou Tong saw that he was not Wang Hao's opponent, so he took the opportunity to slip away.

Wang Hao smiled coldly and said, "Hmph, do you think you're gone?"

The cold voice had not yet fully landed, Wang Hao waved his palm like a knife and slashed straight at Zhou Tong's left arm.

"Click!"

The crisp sound of bones breaking suddenly sounded and was creepy!

"This palm, this is for my brother!"

"Click!"

"This palm is the retribution you deserve for aiding in the abuse!"

"Click!"

"This palm is for An Xin!"

"Click!"

"This palm is...... Beat that little tree you smashed!"

Wang Hao thundered and slammed the sword four times, and destroyed the legs and hands of Zhou Tong, a great martial arts master, and made him a complete waste.

For a martial artist, becoming a waste person is a hundred times more painful than killing him.

And by doing so, it can also warn others that if they dare to provoke him Wang Hao's brother, this is the end.

The bodyguards of the Huo family, seeing that Wang Hao was easy, beat Zhou Tong, the great master of martial arts, into a waste. They had long been so frightened that they didn't dare to move again.

Wang Hao's eyes, sharp as knives, swept over their faces one by one.

"What are you doing here, hurry up and take your martial arts master away!"

Wang Hao roared like this, and all the bodyguards of the Huo family were scared, and they lifted Huo Tong with all hands and feet, and ran down the mountain.

Due to the rush of running, they also fell halfway, and Zhou Tong, who was already dying, was thrown again.

……

The news of Wang Hao's abolition of the great martial arts master Zhou Tong was like this continuous spring rain, floating all over the city.

After Old Man Huo learned that even a generation of martial arts masters like Zhou Tong had been abolished by Wang Hao, he was so angry that he almost spurted blood on the spot.

Huo Feng, the boss of the Huo family and Huo Biao's father, said with indignation: "Dad, Wang Hao's guy is too strong, with the strength of our Huo family, I'm afraid it will be difficult to surrender him, so let's ask the one in Kyoto to take action!"

Old Man Huo did not answer, but turned his gaze to a man in white.

The man in white was dressed as a Confucian scholar, his name was Ximendong, and he was the most relied on think tank of the Huo family, and his nickname was Xiao Zhuge in the rivers and lakes.

"What do you think, Mr. Simon?"

Ximendong thought for a while, shook the feather fan, and said: "Master, although the Oriental family is our first family in China, they are not the only family. Now, the Ye family and the Lin family are staring at each other. ”

"If we take the liberty of asking someone from the Dongfang family to make a move, the Lin family and the Ye family will never sit still. At that time, I am afraid that the entire Jiangnan will have another bloody storm!"

Hearing Ximendong's words, Old Man Huo suddenly realized, and there was a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

As the saying goes: It's easy to invite God and it's hard to send God, if all these big people in Kyoto are pouring into Jiangnan. At that time, who will have the final say on the territory of Jiangnan?

Their Huo family, or the Dongfang family, or the Ye family, or the Lin family?

Huo Biao's mother ran to Old Man Huo and cried: "Dad, Biao'er died so miserably, we can't help but avenge his revenge, right?"

Old Man Huo was upset by her crying, so he waved his hand impatiently, and scolded with a straight face: "Don't cry, I didn't say that I won't report it, it's just that this revenge can't be brutal, you have to grasp the method." Otherwise, with a slight negligence, our Huo family's century-old foundation in Jiangnan will be handed over!"

Seeing that what Old Man Huo said was serious, Huo Biao's mother immediately stopped crying. She was stunned like a chicken, wiping her tears vigorously.

Old Man Huo looked at Ximen Dong again and asked, "Mr. Ximen, in your opinion, what should we do?"

Ximen Dong stroked his goatee and said four words solemnly: "Borrow a knife to kill!"

Old Man Huo glanced up at Ximendong and asked puzzledly, "Oh, who borrowed the knife?"

Ximen Dong said word by word: "Dongying Sword Saint Palace is missing!"

Old Man Huo's cloudy eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and he hurriedly asked: "Mr. Ximen, are you saying that there is a shortage of Dongying Sword Saint Palace gates?

Ximendong nodded solemnly and said, "Well, yes, it's him!"

Old Man Huo's eyes narrowed slightly into a line, and said: "The Gongmen family is a family in Dongying, and its status in Dongying is no less than that of the Dongfang family in Huaxia. How can we please a man of such great position?"

Ximendong laughed like an old fox: "Master Huo, you don't know anything. The palace gate is lacking, but the third lady is admired tightly. If the third lady is married to her, the two parties are in-laws, and I am afraid that he will not help?"

Old Man Huo's face was full of doubts: "You mean Ling'er?"

Ximendong nodded heavily and said, "Yes, it's Miss Ling'er!"

Old Man Huo's cloudy eyes were filled with doubts, and he asked very curiously: "It's strange, how can this palace gate know Ling'er?"

Ximen Dong deliberately showed an unfathomable smile and said, "Master Huo, I went to Dongying with the eldest young master to negotiate business the year before last, and I happened to encounter a shortage of palace gates. He once pointed to a geisha from Dongying and showed off to me: "Say that we have no beauty in China with such a beautiful appearance?"

Old Man Huo became interested and asked with a smile, "Oh, then how did you answer?"

Ximendong smiled and said, "I didn't speak at the time, and directly showed the photo of Miss Ling'er!"

Speaking of this, Ximendong deliberately stopped, and glanced at everyone's expressions out of the corner of his eye.

"Mr. Simon, what is the reaction of the palace gate when he sees the photo of my sister Ling'er?"

"Yes, Mr. Simon, say it quickly, don't sell it here!"

……

Ximendong pretended to smile mysteriously and said, "What else can I do, of course I am shocked." Said it was the prettiest woman he had ever seen. He also said that if he could marry such a beautiful woman, he would be willing to do whatever he wanted!"

Hearing Ximendong's words, Old Man Huo's eyes were squinting all the time, flashing with a scorching light.

If, their Huo family can marry the Dongying Gongmen family. Whether it's for revenge or in the long run, there will be no harm in it.

Dongying is far away from Jiangnan, and the two sides are not the same country. They don't have to worry about each other's doves occupying the magpie's nest!

Thinking of this layer of stakes, Old Man Huo made up his mind on the spot.

married his granddaughter Huo Linger to Dongying. Sacrificing the happiness of a granddaughter can exchange for a super reinforcement for the entire Huo family. This account, no matter how it is calculated, their Huo family will make a lot of money.

"Very good, Mr. Simon. In this matter, I still have to bother you to go to Dongying to explore the meaning of the Gongmen family?"

Ximen Dong bowed and said, "Master Huo, don't worry, I will definitely do this thing beautifully, and I will definitely satisfy you!"

Old Man Huo smiled and nodded, his eyes that had been narrowed into a thread showed heat and joy, and there was no pathos for his grandson who had died before.

If they can really become a marriage between Ling'er and Gongmen, then their Huo family will be able to gain a firm foothold in Jiangnan, and they don't even have to rely on the snort of the Oriental family.

If the Dongfang family, the Ye family, and the Lin family fight, their Huo family can also take advantage of the situation to rise and reap the benefits of the fisherman. Even the throne of the first family in China is not impossible.

Thinking of this, Old Man Huo was so excited that he almost got up from his chair, and his old face was flushed with excitement......

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