Bang!

The gunfire startled the resting sparrows in the manor, and Chen Zhao, who was enjoying the exquisite service of his beautiful girlfriend in the bedroom, was frightened by the gunshot, and directly disarmed.

"Baby, you're so fast today~"

The beautiful woman in his maid outfit said coquettishly.

"Get down. ”

Chen Zhao was annoyed and got up with an unhappy face. He's going to see if that shit has gone off again. He was so frightened that he almost wilted. If he doesn't do it in the future, he must chop that person down.

In the winter, Guo Baitian is wearing a down jacket. Chen Zhao put on a bearskin and ran to the living room. Before he could enter the house, the voice came in first.

"Believe it or not, Lao Tzu killed him alive!" he slammed the door open, "uh... Sorry for the mistake. ”

Chen Zhao was just about to go out and close the door when he heard Guo Baitian speak.

"That's right, if you dare to walk out of this gate, bet on whether your door is bulletproof or not?"

Guo Baitian learned from the bigwigs in the movie and blew on the muzzle of the gun he had just snatched, and he was almost not burned by the hot barrel. secretly scolded in his heart that movies are harmful.

Chen Zhao froze, slowly turned his head, and then saw Guo Baitian's appearance clearly. He thought it was Guo Baitian. When I first came in, I saw people lying on the floor in the living room, and several bodyguards with guns were all thrown to the ground, and it seemed that they had been knocked unconscious. The worst thing was that the person who shot was trampled under Guo Baitian's feet, and one big foot was rubbed around his nose very much, and he saw it painfully.

I thought it was some kind of sworn enemy on the road who came over, but I didn't expect it to be Guo Baitian, a stunned young man. He had already checked that Guo Baitian was born in an ordinary family, his parents were migrant workers in his early years, and now he is doing small business in other places. So when he was dealing with Guo Baitian, he begged his uncle who worked in the Education Bureau to put Guo Baitian to death, and he was not afraid of his revenge at all.

Now seeing Guo Baitian standing in his home, he only subconsciously thought that Guo Baitian might have come in from some corner of the manor over the wall, and he felt ruthless when he was lucky enough to knock down a few security guards. He felt that he needed to let Guo Baitian know the cruelty of this world, and let Guo Baitian know that there were many people in this world that he couldn't afford to provoke.

"It's you, I advise you to kneel down and admit your mistakes now, or you'll be doomed when my parents come back." ”

Chen Zhao walked into the living room, but his hand quietly pressed a red button on the wall.

"Do you look like I'm coming to you to beg for mercy?" Guo Baitian played with the pistol in his hand, very interested. It was the first time he had seen what a real gun looked like.

It is said that in China, a country where guns are banned, it should not be easy to see guns. But there are several in this Chen Zhao's house, even if the security guard with the gun has a gun license, it also shows that Chen Zhao's family is indeed very powerful. This kind of real underworld family is really not comparable to the mud gangsters like Kui San'er.

"Seriously, don't think that you can run amok with a little effort, there are too many people and things in this world that you haven't seen. Do you think you're awesome if you can take down these security guards? Tell you, they're just the lowest level of security in this manor. ”

Chen Zhao walked to the large sofa in the living room and sat down, and poured himself a glass of red wine.

"So you see, I'm not afraid of you at all. You have a gun now, and it's easy to kill me, but you, your family, your friends, will die in revenge. ”

He shook the wine, glanced at the light, seemed to be satisfied with the quality of the wine, and drank it all.

"You see, this bottle of red wine is enough for your parents to fight for a whole decade. It is estimated that you have been expelled from school, and you may not be able to earn this glass of red wine money in your life. This is the gap between us. ”

He sat on the sofa and looked at Guo Baitian's hesitation playfully, his heart full of pride. He knows too well the weakness of people like Guo Baitian, who has no money and power, and cares about his family. It was not that there were no people who wanted to retaliate and successfully killed a few security guards, but in the end they were defeated in front of the powerful foundation of his Chen family.

Hundreds of junior brothers, several business halls, and black and white connections, you can easily find out a person's details just by moving your fingers, and it will never be something that civilians like Guo Baitian can reach.

It's time to get on your knees. Chen Zhao was counting down in his heart.

Sure enough, Guo Baitian's feet were taken away from the security guard's face and walked over step by step. Strange, why did he still carry that gun in his arms? Is he going to swallow the gun and kill himself?

Guo Baitian walked to the sofa and slowly lowered his body.

"Hahahaha..." Chen Zhao smiled proudly, very refreshingly, and even had some shame. Why did he fall under the hands of such a coward?

"Smack. ”

The loud slap and the burning pain on his face woke up Chen Zhao's obscenity, and he covered his face and looked at Guo Baitian in disbelief.

"You... How dare you hit me!"

There was still a little crying in his voice, and that grievance was really not pretended. This guy really feels very wronged.

"What's wrong with beating you? It's you who hit you. Damn, I'm going to let you pretend to be done, what am I pretending to be? ”

Guo Baitian looked depressed, with a slap on the left and a slap on the right. In the huge living room, only the sound of slaps could be heard.

"You..."

"You're dead..."

Poor Chen Zhao was served by Guo Baitian's serial slapping left and right mixed doubles, and he couldn't say a complete sentence. Finally, Guo Baitian was tired and ready to rest for a while. Only then did Chen Zhao have the opportunity to say the sentence that he had been interrupted.

"You're dead, I've already called someone. They're going to..."

"You're still calling people!" "Smack!"

"Let you call someone!" "Smack!"

Guo Baitian was so angry, he didn't care about his sour hands and Chen Zhao, who had been beaten into a pig's head and his eyes were no longer visible, Guo Baitian beat it away again.

Beating and beating, Guo Baitian felt a little wrong, why was his hands still wet, could it be that he was bleeding? In order not to kill him or knock him unconscious, Guo Baitian deliberately controlled his strength.

After a closer look, it turned out that Chen Zhao was beaten and cried. The eighteen-year-old man cried like a baby in a month, tears and snot on his face. His nose was still bleeding and he looked disgusting.

It's really impossible to fight now.

Guo Baitian wiped it vigorously on Chen Zhao's bear skin, not to mention that the effect of the bearskin on his hands was actually okay, and he wiped it clean at once.

He leaned down, and the frightened Chen Zhao thought that he had some new trick to do, so he shrank back in fright.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to tell you that those bodyguards and those masters outside you have all been beaten down by me. I guess I won't be able to get up for a month. So, who are you going to call next? Are you going to call your parents?"

After Guo Baitian finished speaking, he stood up, took the bottle of wine on the table that it was said that it would take his parents to work hard for ten years to buy, unscrewed the cork and poured it on top of Chen Zhao's head.

"Now tell me, when are your parents coming back? Beating a kid like you makes me feel bored, I want to try to see if a big guy like your parents will be beaten to cry by a little guy like me?"

Guo Baitian stared at Chen Zhao, his eyes exuding murderous aura.

"Did you say?"

Chen Zhao was already beaten into a trance, and he was terrified when he heard that the peripheral bodyguards he called had been killed. was so frightened by Guo Baitian again, he fainted with a clatter.

"Cut. Boring. ”

Guo Baitian threw the wine bottle on the sofa and sat opposite Chen Zhao.

With one hand on his face, he took out the pistol with the other, sometimes aiming at Chen Zhao, sometimes putting it away.

After about ten minutes, he put the pistol away, turned and left the manor. By the way, knocked out a woman wearing a maid outfit with half of her breasts exposed at the door of the living room.

All the way down the mountain, this time there was no one to stop me.

Guo Baitian did not take a taxi, but chose to run back alone. He pulled up a whirlwind on the street, and he always made people feel that he was dazzled. Where would anyone run that fast?

Guo Baitian didn't feel happy, and there was always a killing intent suppressed in his heart that he couldn't vent. This situation had already existed before he started school, and it peaked when Yan Jie announced the punishment and he was extremely angry.

At that time, he really felt that the killing intent in his whole body was about to explode, and he wanted to slaughter the entire school directly, because they were all watching their jokes.

But he held back, and the will prevailed over desire and murderous intent. Since then, I haven't felt like I'm happy at anything.

So he came for revenge, it felt good, quite enjoyable. But he still didn't have enough fun! He still wanted to kill, he wanted to see blood.

He knew that there was something wrong with this mentality, and it must be something wrong with his cultivation. Could it be that the regular outbreak of killing intent in the Cultivation God Killing Intent Technique came? It meant that if he survived this period of time, he would be able to cultivate to a rapid growth?

The cold winter wind slapped on Guo Baitian's face, and through the cold stimulation, he finally felt his will regain a trace of clarity.

Back home, Zhang Xiao and the others were still in class. But there are people in the house.

In the living room, Qingfeng and Xu Wuyun were sitting there together. Xu Wuyun was in a daze, and Qingfeng was watching the cat and mouse.

"Why did you two get here together, and how did you get in?"

The former question is about Qingfeng, and the latter question is about Xu Wuyun.

"I'll come first, this woman knocks on the door, and I open it. Qingfeng replied. Obviously, this guy didn't come in through the door, but probably through his bedroom window. Ever since he took him over once, this guy has become familiar with the road.

"In this way, the old man is willing to let you out? There is no need to face the wall to cultivate your mind?" Guo Baitian asked Qingfeng Dao, and he walked into the kitchen and took out a hot water kettle and poured a cup of boiling water for the two of them.

"No, Hongchen refines the heart. I, follow you. ”

Qingfeng said concisely, in front of Xu Wuyun, he seemed to be a little restrained, and he said very little.

It turned out that he was sent by the old man Xuanji to follow Guo Baitian, and he was called Hongchen Refining His Heart.

Guo Baitian was overjoyed, a free super thug. That's great!