"The Zhao family's methods, I really appreciate them, very poisonous, very abstract, very abstract, very abstract, important things to say three times" Zhuo Lianhu said, seemingly creating a bit of black humor in this extremely depressing atmosphere.

"What kind of abstraction?" Zhao Baichuan's face was playful. Maybe Zhuo Lianhu's sentence really pierced a qiē.

"Abstract to the point that it can't be abstracted anymore, how abstract do you say?" Zhuo Lianhu directly reversed the words, as if he didn't care what was going on upstairs staring at his head.

"If it is abstract to the point that it can no longer be abstracted, then it is called non-abstract." Zhao Baichuan said expressionlessly, as if he had been looking down at the top circle in Beijing.

"Although your Zhao family is huge, in Beijing, it is not your heaven." Ma Gotian actually saw Zhuo Lianhu completely tear apart some things, and directly opened up and said Ming, do you look at some things? After a long time, you will get used to it, and some words have been hidden for a long time, but it is not ordinary unpleasant.

Ma Xiangtian's fierce words obviously caused a sigh, giving people a feeling of unsettled waves and rising waves. Most of the people who dare to speak out in this huge Beijing have become tragedies within tragedies.

But this man is different, this phoenix man who is the first in Beijing or China to set foot on the top of the family, although he is single-handed, but at least he has to compete with the same level of behemoths.

"Beijing is not the Zhao family's sky, it was not in the past, and it will not be in the future." Li Yuan said unhurriedly.

"Not really, and it won't be." Zhao Baichuan squinted slightly, as if he was finally thinking that all these young people in front of him would be a lineup when they were tied together.

To put it simply, the four people in front of him died here, Beijing will definitely set off a more terrifying storm than thirteen years ago, when Liu Scissors turned the tide at the cost of losing most of the Liu family, and now, he took half of the Zhao family as a bet, can he leave a name comparable to Liu Scissors?

Zhao Baichuan thought, but what made him most helpless was that tonight, what made Zhuo Lianhu and others so-for-tat with him, if it was because of Liu Sheng, who was already cold, Zhao Baichuan didn't believe it at all, maybe in the dark, he touched something that shouldn't be touched.

"Let's go, there's no point in staying here any longer." Zhuo Lianhu said suddenly, it seemed that he had taken a step back, and as a result of earning a fish to death, he would condone many guys who should not be indulged

That's it, the only person who can talk to Zhao Baichuan once is gone, after Qi Donghai.

The warehouse slowly calmed down, and the people on the second floor gradually dispersed, they didn't show up, they just walked behind and got into the car behind the full warehouse and left, maybe behind this huge end, only their personal discussion remained.

In the black Rolls-Royce, Zhao Man sat in the last seat with an emerald green cane, driving a mediocre-looking driver, and sitting next to Zhao Man was Zhao Fuhai, Zhao Kuangchao's uncle, who witnessed a man who didn't blink.

"How do you feel about this bunny?" Zhao Man seemed to be dozing, holding his cane with both hands, but his incomparably burly figure protruded.

"Yes, yes, it smells a little bit of thunder, but I always feel like something." Zhao Fuhai touched the stubble on his face and said, pay attention carefully, in fact, Zhao Fuhai's facial features are surprisingly similar to Zhao Kuangran's facial features, but I don't know if he was born in this world or grew up in this world, Zhao Fuhai and Zhao Kuangchao have an essential difference, even if the two look exactly the same, they can be recognized at a glance.

"What's missing?" Zhao Man said.

"He has the smell of thunder that people dare not peep at, even if it is not dazzling now, after ten or eight years, he must be in a better position than me, but such a guy, will he be kind to the head of the family and the Zhao family? Even if you believe it, I don't believe it, let him sit in the position of the head of the family, I am taboo in my heart. Zhao Fuhai said bluntly, facing Zhao Man, he didn't seem to have any reservations in his heart.

"If these words reach Zhao Baichuan's ears, whether you are Zhao Jinglei's brother or not, it will not be enough to cut off ten heads for you." Zhao Man said with a smile.

"The important thing is that this word cannot reach his ears, and the facts are true." Zhao Fuhai sat leaning, a little tired, it seemed that just watching this big scene was enough for him to be tired, not to mention the people in the play, that kind of experience, Zhao Fuhai couldn't think about it.

"It's true to be honest, but Zhao Baichuan is not something that we ordinary people can figure out, he does this, there must be his statement, I don't believe that this Zhao Kuangchao will not be tempted in the face of this huge Zhao family like a huge cake, it is false to say that he is not moved, what he has experienced in the first twenty years, when you live for another twenty years, you will know that these joys and sorrows are really not things, at most it is a joke." Zhao Man said lightly, his face was quite sarcastic, and he didn't know whether it was satirizing the obsessed Zhao Kuangchao, or the thousands of young people in this era who couldn't let go of nothing.

Put it down, two simple words, only eleven paintings, is it really as easy as it says? This is not the case, but it is true.

"Can you guarantee that Zhao Baichuan didn't enter this scene?" Zhao Fuhai muttered, this is a crazy idea.

"He can't get into this scene, it's better to get in, it's better to be fine, we don't count." Zhao Man may have also groped for something from Zhao Fuhai's words, and slowly fell silent, his expression was a little faintly dignified, maybe these things are not child's play, for this era, we must always have the mentality of believing what we have and not believing what we don't.

In another speeding Bentley, there was a somewhat comfortable Zhao Fugui, an old man who looked like a smiling tiger, who seemed to be staring at this old man for a lifetime, and he couldn't find any lethality.

The driver is a woman with long braids, the woman is dressed in blue and white clothes, like some women who come out of some landscape ink paintings, which makes people dare not reverie some other things, and it seems that even the action of driving is very appreciative.

"Xiao porcelain, how about looking at that young man today?" Zhao Fugui asked, perhaps this would be the most asked question tonight, and it was also a question that did not have any accurate answers.

The woman shook her head and did not answer, as if she was watching the car intently.

"How does it compare with Zhuo Lianhu and Zhao Pixiu?" Zhao Fugui changed his words.

"It's worse than the former, but it's stronger than the latter, but are you sure that someone in the Zhao family can subdue this demon?" The woman said.

"How can I score a submission method, even if Zhao Baichuan can't surrender, those three real old guys who have been in retreat for so many years will definitely not watch it, anyway, as long as people are placed here, they will only be submitted." Zhao Fugui said, after listening to this woman's words, he felt that he had no choice but to mess with this Zhao Kuang.

"I'll see the hanging." The woman said.

"You really think of this little rabbit cub as a Da Luo Immortal." Zhao Fugui smiled, but this smile was obviously a little stiffer than just now, which made people feel a little embarrassed inexplicably.

"Whether it is Da Luo Immortal or not, I will know later, but what will he do for the Zhao family? If he can be as sincere as half of Zhao Pixiu, the Zhao family is equivalent to burning the high incense of the high incense. The woman said, this is not ambiguous at all, although it is somewhat unambiguous, but it is not a little deceitful.

Zhao Fugui's expression became even stiffer.

In the warehouse next to 999 Avenue, the atmosphere was as stiff as Zhao Fugui's expression at the moment.

After everyone left.

"The little ghost of the Xia family, do you plan to stay here?" Zhao Baichuan looked at the Gui San who couldn't say that he was angry, and he wasn't good-looking.

"This is not the place of your old Zhao family, I can stay as long as I like." Gui San said with a sloppy face, but being able to talk like this to Zhao Baichuan can be regarded as another skill of Gui San.

"Stay as long as you like, no one will stop you." Zhao Baichuan smiled, glanced at the warehouse at the moment, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a mess.

The sixth master supported Yi Yinghuo, who was cold, looked at Zhao Baichuan with his eyes like ashes, and got up slowly, Bai Hao hurriedly went up to help, maybe this night, many people lost a qiē.

"I know you're uncomfortable, but you're also a person who understands what will happen in this world, who can say for sure? Besides, the person who just touched your daughter is dead, and he is already considered lucky. Zhao Baichuan said without changing his face, as if he didn't care at all about the sixth master's eyes that were almost able to kill.

The sixth master didn't move, but Bai Hao's body trembled a little, but what could they do? What can they do in the face of this Beijing day? Maybe it's time to risk your life.

As soon as Bai Hao wanted to make any moves, the sixth master put one hand in front of Bai Hao, shook his head, took extremely heavy steps, and left silently, although the woman he was holding made the sixth master's chest freeze like ice, but even so, this once famous person in Beijing? Lord, not a single tear was shed, not even a tear was in his eyes.

Is he really emotionless? If someone asks like this, Bai Hao will definitely shake his head, maybe the backbone of the sixth master is not Zhongzheng, but the general knife edge on the sixth master's body is left by the so-called chivalry on the rivers and lakes, but in the face of countless betrayals, the sixth master has never said any regrets to Bai Hao, maybe this is this? The only thing the Lord has held on to in this life.

But the times are changing, from the chivalry of the rivers and lakes to the interests of society, even if there are any feelings for outdated things, they will definitely be eliminated, and there is no room for retention, this era, this society is the same.