Chapter 35: A Shocking Conspiracy!

"Grandpa, is that Zhang Zhengxun scared?" Wu Xijie's hands were clasped together, separated, clenched, separated, clenched again, gritted his teeth, and twisted his body restlessly, and it could be seen that his whole person was extremely impatient.

"Mess with what! A man doesn't even have such a little concentration, how can he hand over his career to you in the future! Although the old man's voice was still calm, only he knew it.

Zhang Zhengxun...... Won't you come?

Suddenly, the air around them seemed to ripple like water waves, with a wave that was almost invisible, and all the men and women, young and old, bodyguards and servants in the hall, lay down with their eyes rolled.

The old man could no longer care about his grandson, who had already passed out in a coma, and endured the nausea of headache and cracking, his eyes glared angrily at the figure that seemed to appear from the ripples, and said miserably: "I see! This is the ...... of the 'Hades Post' Secret...... Uh-" The body shook, and the old man fell to the ground.

The figure's hands closed in front of him, and as his hands slowly pulled apart, a transparent short blade as thin as a cicada's wings appeared in his hand.

After a pause, it seemed to hesitate, and the "Hades Post" split his hands, and the transparent short blade shining with azure light was split in two.

The figure flashed, and both hands stabbed at the old man and his grandson at the same time!

At this moment, a "whining" sound instantly came into the ears of the figure.

The tightly wrapped figure helplessly found that the attack would definitely hit his head at the same time that his knife hit the target!

If he were a dead soldier, he would definitely not hesitate to stab the knife down, but alas, he is just a killer!

He made a decision that he would regret for the rest of his life.

Put away the knife, and the whole person rolled down.

The object that made a "whining" sound hit the couch next to it.

"Bump! Rumble! After that, a black hole that made the shadow's pupils shrink appeared on the top of the sofa, and the next sound could be judged lightly by the experience of the figure, and there was definitely a deep invisible trace on the ground!

"Huh! It's the first time I've seen a killer who wants to kill the master at the same time. Zhang Zhengxun chuckled and walked in slowly from outside the door, throwing a fist-sized stone in his hand.

"You're the master?" "Hades" sounded like a metal friction sound, although he didn't turn around, he seemed to know Zhang Zhengxun.

"Don't dare to be a master! Scold! Looking at the "Hades Post" with interest, Zhang Zhengxun smiled helplessly and asked softly: "Come on, old man, is it interesting to hide it like this?" Throw away your disgusting disguise. ”

The figure suddenly turned around, and the original voice instantly changed to Wu Kun's voice, "You...... How do you recognize me! ”

As the mask was removed, the "Hades Post" finally revealed his true face.

It turned out to be really Wu Kun Wu Old Man!

"It's just that you're unlucky." Zhang Zhengxun shrugged his shoulders and chuckled and threw out such a sentence.

"Huh? What do you mean? Wu Kun's face turned cold, and his whole person was like a wounded beast! Eyes full of hostility looked at Zhang Zhengxun.

Not caring about Wu Kun's expression, Zhang Zhengxun chuckled and said, "You are really unlucky!" Let me start with your original plan. Clearing his throat, Zhang Zhengxun began to talk about Wu Kun's plan.

It turned out that Wu Kun's accident on the plane was indeed a sudden accident, and he was indeed injured because he had gone mad, but when Zhang Zhengxun inadvertently saved him, a conspiracy around Zhang Zhengxun began to unfold.

Wu Kun's injury can only be saved by one family in this world, that is, the "pure yang gong" of the Zhang family who was wiped out back then!

In other words, inadvertently, Zhang Zhengxun exposed the secret of his own Zhang family!

And Wu Kun is the "Hades Post" that has been spanning for more than ten years!

And the "Hades Post" has another identity, that is, one of the four messengers of the "Yama Palace"!

And back then, it was the "Yama Palace" that destroyed the Zhang family!

Zhang Zhengxun didn't know the specific structure of the "Yama Palace", but he could guess that the forces behind the "Yama King Post" definitely had an enmity with his identity!

Otherwise, how could he let an outsider recklessly break in in this plot of "Golden Cicada Shelling"?

Even in order to appease his heart, he gave up the entire "Wu family" in South Korea?

The purpose is just to divert the attention of the "Wu family".

"Huh! What else do you know? Wu Kun didn't have the slightest embarrassment that his plan would be exposed, but instead smiled like a spring breeze and asked with interest.

"That one lying on the ground should be the brother you planned to transfer with you in your original plan, right? Tsk, it's a shame that you can do it, even your own brother can give it up! ”

"Huh! It's just a chess piece, abandoning the car to protect the handsome, in order not to make people suspicious, of course, there must be sacrifices. ”

"Even your own grandchildren can be sacrificed?"

"Don't mention this little brute to me! When I don't know what he did to me when I relapse? ”

"Pathetic to you!" Zhang Zhengxun shook his head, grabbed the stone in his hand, narrowed his eyes, and struck Wu Kun with a palm wind full of scorching internal breath.

"Stinky boy! I don't need you to pity me! With a pinch of his hands, a ball of blue frost flashed between his hands, and he also slapped it towards Zhang Zhengxun with one palm......

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Half an hour later-

"Huh-" Looking at Wu Kun, who was finally killed by him, Zhang Zhengxun was deeply afraid.

Looking down at a deep bone mark on his left chest, Zhang Zhengxun shook his head and smiled bitterly, in the end, ginger is still old and spicy!

In the thrilling fight just now, while Zhang Zhengxun was tired of dealing with his cold internal breath, Wu Kun secretly aimed the transparent short blade in his hand at Zhang Zhengxun and threw it.

Just when Zhang Zhengxun dodged the two short blades, he didn't expect that those two were just sub-blades!

In other words, those two identical short blades are just two parts of the whole tool!

The real killer weapon is the mother blade hidden in Wu Kun's sleeve!

A blade pierces the chamber!

It's a pity that Rao is Wu Kun is old and calculating, in the end he is still a little unlucky, Zhang Zhengxun's heart is actually on the right side!

Desperately injured, in Wu Kun's astonishment, a palm technique attached to "Pure Yang Gong" slapped on Wu Kun's face, directly burning his brain into tofu!

The short blade that penetrated the lobe of the lungs was pulled out in an angry roar of Zhang Zhengxun, gasping for breath, looking at a room of unconscious figures, Zhang Zhengxun shook his head and woke up Wu Xijie casually.

The reason why he woke him up first was actually because of a question he had.

Why is Wu Kun willing to bear the charge of killing his grandson and kill his own grandson?

And then, from Wu Xijie's mouth, Zhang Zhengxun learned about a past grievance.

Back then, Wu Xijie's father inadvertently fell in love with his mother who was the daughter of a servant, but at that time his father also had a fiancΓ©e who had never met, Wu Kun was furious and launched a hunt for his mother, and his father was killed by the servant in charge of the pursuit in order to protect his mother, and just when Wu Kun was going to solve his mother's life with his own hands, he accidentally found that his mother was pregnant.

Because he is an only son, and Wu Kun was retaliated against by the enemy a few years ago, he completely lost his fertility, it can be said that Wu Xijie is the only bloodline of the Wu family!

And Wu Xijie, who has lived in the shadow of this grandfather who killed his father and enemy since he was a child, overheard his life experience, had to make a look like a gentleman in order to survive. The wavy wreckage made him feel like he had become a wave. Child.