Huang Chun and Huang Li were shocked.

This request is too unreasonable.

Let the father kill his own son with his own hands?

Let my sister kill my own brother?

This...... How can it!

Since ancient times, I have only heard of children killing old people, but how many times have you heard of old people killing their own sons because of family relations?

Huang Chunyi gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Zhou...... This, I can't do it, and please change a request, no matter what the request, I can agree to it, just ask you to give my unfilial son a way to live, my Huang family, this generation, only he has a son. ”

"Really?"

Zhou Jian said calmly: "But I heard that you also have a brother and a younger sister, they both have children, what's the matter? In order for Huang Qiu to inherit the assets of the Huang family, you can not kneel down to others with an old face, or you can sell your daughter for glory." But you can't bear your son?"

“……”

Huang Chun's old face flushed.

According to thousands of years of family concepts, the son is the foundation of the inheritance family, and the daughter always has to marry an outsider, even if she has an heir, isn't it also an outsider's species?

And there is. Zhou Jian's words had already punctured Huang Chun's last bit of self-esteem, and for a while, Huang Chun was embarrassed.

But in the face of the situation of a broken family, he had no choice, so he grabbed the ground. said: "Please also ask Mr. Zhou to let my son go." ”

"If I say that only when Huang Qiu dies can the crisis of your Huang family be solved, how do you choose?" Zhou Jian said.

"This ......"

Huang Chun hesitated for a long time.

Next to him, Huang Li still buckled his head, and he couldn't stand it for a long time, but he was silent.

She naturally knows that Huang Qiu is the foundation of the Huang family, and she can only marry after all.

In other words, if you can climb Zhou Jian, even if you are the lowest-level slave, your future glory will be enough to make countless people envious, after all, the current Zhou Jian is already sharp, and the big consortium behind him, the powerful ancient warriors, any point can gain a foothold in this world.

And for her brother Huang Qiu, I am afraid that only one death can make Zhou Jian vent his anger.

"Okay, Mr. Zhou, I hope you can talk the talk. ”

Huang Chun's face flashed with a touch of determination, killing Huang Qiu, he, the head of the Huang family, would have no interest in living.

But if Huang Qiu is not, the savings of the Huang family for several generations will be wasted.

Besides, his brother and son, as long as they pass this level, the Huang family can still be one of the three major families in the capital.

With that, Huang Chunhuo got up and was about to leave.

At this time, Zhou Jian suddenly sighed and asked, "Huang Li, are you willing to sacrifice yourself to save the Huang family?"

"I ...... Willing. The oriole choked again.

"Okay, since that's the case, then Huang Qiu doesn't have to die. ”

Zhou Jian agreed.

He was originally a soft-hearted person, and for the Huang family, he didn't have much hostility, and he didn't make any big mistakes, so it would be okay to let Huang Li take a lifetime as a substitute driver.

Front. Huang Chun paused, then hurriedly ran back, and knelt down for Zhou Jian again: "Thank you, Mr. Zhou, for your great kindness." ”

"No, I don't. ”

Zhou Jian waved his hand and said: "My words count, it is the same now, it was the same before, the Huang family's assets, I can help you take them back, but you should know what to do with the half of the assets I said I wanted before, right?"

"This ......"

Huang Chun hesitated for a moment, and exchanged 300 billion for his son's life, although the price was not small, but it was also within the range he could accept.

So, he nodded and agreed: "In this way, thank you Mr. Zhou." ”

"No, you don't. ”

Zhou Jian waved his hand.

Soon, Huang Chun went back, while Huang Li stayed.

Before, because she kept her head down most of the time and was preoccupied, she didn't look at Jian Eight and Jian Jiu carefully.

At this time, she let go of her thoughts, and when she looked at Jian Eight and Jian Jiu again, she suddenly felt shocking.

These two women. They are all dressed in white, with the atmosphere of the ancients, and at the same time, the alluring face makes her feel embarrassed.

She thinks she looks pretty good, but compared to these two, it's still too bad.

And the attitude of these two people towards Zhou Jian. is also respectful, and for a while she couldn't help but worry.

Mr. Zhou is surrounded by such fairy-like characters, she is just an ordinary woman, how can she compete with these two?

And that night, Zhou Jian had not yet found Meng Hezhou, but Meng Hezhou took the initiative to come over. Throwing a battle book at Zhou Jian's feet: "Tomorrow night, Meng family, Zhou Jian, I hope you dare to come." ”

"That's it?"

Zhou Jian smiled and said, "Since you have such a bold courage, it should be given by the ancestor of your family, right?"

"Looks like you know a little bit more. ”

Meng Hezhou said: "My ancestor." It is a real cultivator, it has gone beyond the scope of ordinary ancient martial artists, a kung fu body, and it is extremely strong, don't you Zhou Jian have some ability? ”

Zhou Jian was not surprised.

Does this Menghe Prefecture think that his ancestor has nothing to fear when he comes back?

Not to mention Jian Jiu, Jian Ba and others, it is himself. Now it also has the power to fight.

So he nodded in agreement, and said, "Okay, I'll be there on time tomorrow night, but you know, since you choose to play with me this way." Tomorrow night, if your ancestor loses, your Meng family will be completely mine. ”

"My ancestor will lose? ”

Meng Hezhou was unrelenting for a while, and said, "Zhou Jian, you don't know how terrifying a true cultivator is. In this way, don't you know what kind of bullshit qigong? My ancestor can do it too, and moreover, it is even more powerful, and it is not a problem for his old man to beat you ten or eight by one. ”

"That's good. ”

Zhou Jian bent down and picked up the battle book. He shook it at Meng Hezhou and said, "Remember what I said, once your ancestor loses, I will leave you a whole corpse." ”

Meng Hezhou snorted coldly and said, "Then see you tomorrow." ”

Regarding the battle book of the ancestor of the Meng family, Zhou Jian did not take it to heart.

Take a step back. If he had lost, his life would not have been in danger.

And it just so happened that he also wanted to know what his strength was.

Originally, he also planned to use a relatively gentle way to encroach on the Meng family little by little, and finally use force to finish, so that for the opponent of Meng Hezhou, it can be regarded as benevolent and righteous.

Unexpectedly, Menghe Prefecture chose the most simple and direct way.

Since this is the case, he Zhou Jian doesn't need to talk about morality.

After all, in addition to the Meng family, there is also a Cao family, which is the real big head.

Cao family. It was originally a big family in charge of the country in the Sword Hall, and the head of that family, Cao Xi, as the second-level manager, dared to kill him Zhou Jian, how could he Zhou Jian easily let it go?

For the rebellion of the Cao family, the reason why the sword group did not make a move is that the Cao family and the sword hall have not completely torn their faces. The second is that he Zhou Jian is pressing.

Otherwise, with the urine nature of Jian Jiu and Jian Ba, the Cao family would have been ruined like the Meng family.

"Cao family, Cao Xi, Cao Qinglang, wait, let's wait. Play slowly. ”

Zhou Jian's eyes were deep, and he muttered softly: "If you want to kill me Zhou Jian, first of all, you must also have the consciousness of being killed." ”

The next night, Zhou Jian came to Meng's house alone.

At this time, after what happened last night, there are few people in the Meng family. The few people who were lucky enough to survive also chose to run away.

It was Menghe Prefecture who opened the door himself.

He glanced at Zhou Jian and said with a smile: "Are you so confident? Don't you have a master behind you? If you don't let him come over, you're not afraid that my ancestor will beat you to death with a punch?"

"Oh, you say me?"

Suddenly, there was a figure at the door, dressed in white, with his hands hanging down, and his face was like frost.

Meng Hezhou was shocked, and couldn't help but take two steps back, pointing at Jian Badao: "You...... You rescued Zhou Jian that day?"

"What do you say?" Kenpachi asked casually.

Meng Hezhou's mouth moved, but he laughed, nodded incessantly, and said: "Okay, very good, this beauty, since you are also here to die, I hope you can bear two more punches from my ancestor later." ”

Kenpachi didn't speak.

Under the leadership of Meng Hezhou, Zhou Jian and the others came to the Meng family's martial arts arena.

As an ancient martial arts family, the Meng family naturally has a place to practice martial arts.

And at this time. At the end of the martial arts arena, there was an old man with a white beard, who couldn't tell his true age, wearing a gray practice uniform.

Seeing Zhou Jian coming, the old man slowly raised his head, his eyes flashing. The voice was hoarse: "It's you, you want my Meng family to be ruined?"

"No, it's not me. ”

Zhou Jian pointed at Jian Ba without hesitation and said, "She did it." ”

The old man looked at Jian Ba solemnly, and couldn't help but sneer: "A fifth-layer ancient martial artist, a third-layer Qi refining period, today, the two of you, don't even think about leaving." ”