"Red Thunder, you lost?" Guo Zhanping said in disbelief, with a hint of despair on his face, but there was a hint of a dog's rush to jump off the wall in his tone.

Sun Honglei, who fell to the ground and was incomparably wolf, shook his head, as if he was trying his best to deny something, but his eyes looked out of the door with deep fear, as if there was something very terrifying, it seemed that the scene of that day echoed in Sun Honglei's mind, the Zhao Kuangchao who was let go by him, he never dreamed that there would be this day, and he never imagined that this young man named Zhao Kuangchao would appear in this way, just as Guo Zhanping did not believe that the Guo family passed in his hands like this.

Ye Feiyan looked at this back with some blankness, and suddenly touched something, as if she suddenly thought of something for a long, long time, the person in her memory was very similar to this Zhao Kuangran, but no matter how Ye Feiyan thought, she couldn't think of that person's name, that person's appearance, and what kind of height that person was standing at.

"I said Guo Zhanping, if you snatch the child, you will snatch the child, how can you do something disgusting?" Guo Qinggui looked at the pale Zhao Kuanglan in front of the door, and a gloating smile appeared on his face, and he looked at Guo Zhanping's expression more and more heavy.

Guo Zhan was speechless, feeling that this Zhao Kuangchao's gaze was even more terrifying than Guo Qinggui's, as if his fate had really arrived.

"Who killed her?" Zhao Kuangran said hoarsely, there seemed to be an indelible smell of alcohol on his body, like an intoxicated person who had been touched to the bottom line, what this intoxicating person would do, it can be imagined.

"The woman?" The man standing on the far left moved his chapped lips and black baseball cap, the low brim of which obscured most of his face.

"You killed you?" Zhao Kuang walked forward step by step, it seemed that in addition to the strong smell of wine, there were some other flavors, Guo Qing ghost seemed to smell a trace of blood from it, and it was very pure intuition to tell Guo Qing ghost that someone was going to be unlucky.

"What if I killed it?" The man seemed to smile, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Zhao Kuangran, who was still like a newborn calf, and seemed to feel that the occasion in front of him was not a place for a child to be willful.

"Do you know, do you know, she doesn't deserve to die, she doesn't deserve to die at all, she can't die" Zhao Kuangran's body kept trembling, as if it was burned by fire, and those wounds, whether it was on the heart or on the body, hurt so much that people lost consciousness.

"Nervousness, isn't it just a woman? Even if it's dead, what's the big deal? Are you naïve or not childish for this thing to become like this? The man spoke, as if he were talking about the most ordinary stories.

Zhao Kuang rushed out, like an extremely hungry wolf, this wolf that was not defeated by too many wild boars and tigers, seemed to be able to swallow everything at this moment.

This wolf seems to be able to bite off a qiē, whether it is steel, whether it is iron, or the neck of a person.

Maybe it wasn't until the wolf pounced in front of the man that the man found out in a trance what kind of guy he had provoked, but at this moment, no matter how much the man regretted it and what kind of consciousness he had, it was too late.

The next scene is extremely bloody, but it makes people look extremely happy.

Guo Zhanping never dreamed that one day his head would be completely trampled under the soles of the people he disdained.

But the reality is so harsh.

"They're all dead, what do you want?" Guo Zhanping stepped back step by step, his expression was chaotic, looking at Zhao Kuangchao as if he was looking at some monster, just now, his two most powerful subordinates died tragically in front of his eyes, like a rabbit without the power of a chicken, although it can bite someone, but it is just a life to be slaughtered.

Zhao Kuangran ignored Guo Zhanping, but walked forward step by step, the blood in his hands fell to the ground, as if this was the trace he left, and a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Guo Zhanping like this, as if he was looking at a dead man.

Qinghe stood in place in a daze, even after witnessing such a bloody scene, he still didn't cry, and even watched intently, Zhao Kuang hated these people, how could this kid not hate?

"Guo Zhanping, Guo Zhanping, what kind of wolf did you provoke? That's the biggest failure of your life. Guo Qinggui said with a smile, looking at Guo Zhanping's face distorted by fear with some appreciation, leaving such a sentence, and leaving with a posture that Guo Zhanping felt disgusted.

Guo Qinggui knew that there was no need for him to stay here for a while, Guo Zhanping couldn't escape Zhao Kuangchao's hand, and Guo Qinggui also happened to borrow Zhao Kuangran's hand to take down Guo Zhanping, how to say that if he killed Guo Zhanping with his own hands, his reputation would be too bad, and he also let others see the joke, although he is not that Guo, but how to say it is also a Guo.

But what Guo Qinggui is thinking about now is not these, but this Zhao Kuangchao who should be impressed for three days, if it is the current Zhao Kuangchao, Guo Qinggui doesn't believe that he can still be subdued like last time, what makes Zhao Kuangchao grow to such a point, and in such a short time, Guo Qinggui thinks of a lot of things, but everything is extremely desolate, in this era of excessive force, the most a person needs to do is adapt, constantly adapt, even in the end, it is still adaptation, There is no other way.

If a wolf and a leopard don't flinch, either the wolf hates the leopard to the core, or the wolf has no way out, in the eyes of Guo Qinggui, Zhao Kuangchao accounts for both of these points.

As long as Ye Feiyan sat on the ground at the door, ignoring the dust on the ground, she had a stunned expression, as if she had seen some thunderbolt on a sunny day.

"What? This little thing is shocking? In this era, there are many such things, if you can't even adapt to this, just being stunned is enough for you to be stunned for a lifetime. Guo Qinggui said mockingly, as if looking at a hillbilly who had just entered the city and looked at the high-rise buildings.

Ye Feiyan got up silently and beat the dust on her body, but she still couldn't erase the shocked look on her face.

"Zhao Kuangran, I know you hate me? But kill me, do you think you'll be able to break it? Guo family, there are still many things you don't know? I was killed by you, an outsider, and you think those Yama lords will turn a blind eye? You're slapping the Guo family in the face now. Guo Zhanping found that he had no way to retreat, and said nonsense to Zhao Kuang, who was slowly approaching him.

"The face of the Guo family, it's not the first time I've beaten it, and I'm not afraid of those Yama princes, I just want to kill one person, Guo Zhanping, it's not that I want to kill you, it's Guo Hongzhu, Guo Qingyi, my sister wants me to kill you." Zhao Kuang gritted his teeth and said, the anger on his face was even stronger, and before Guo Zhanping could say another word, Zhao Kuangran's fist fell heavily on Guo Zhanping's stomach.

Guo Zhanping made a bitter face and spit out a mouthful of blood directly, just this punch was enough for him.

Before Guo Zhanping could taste the pain, another punch fell on Guo Zhanping's body, and just like that, the fist fell without sparing any effort, and Guo Zhanping slowly lost his breath in this incomparably wolf appearance.

Since he can make others disappear without explanation, he will also disappear without explanation, maybe this is retribution. Retribution, sooner or later, will come back one day, but the only thing that these two words can leave people with is regret.

Sun Honglei fell to the ground and watched this scene, perhaps having an awareness in his heart, waiting for the last moment of his life.

Zhao Kuangran picked up Qinghe, whose eyes were already full of tears, and walked in front of Sun Honglei like this.

"Why don't you kill me!" Sun Honglei felt as if he had been greatly insulted, and this insult was even more uncomfortable than death.

"Why?" Zhao Kuang stopped and looked at this man who was in a hurry to be angry, obviously Sun Honglei and Guo Zhanping are two extremes, some people as long as they live, even if they have no dignity, no morality, no occasional reason, some people as long as they have the breath in their hearts, even if they die, it doesn't matter, they are destined to be two worlds.

"Why? I also want to ask why, I want to ask why I am here but does it work? If you spare your life, I will let you go this time, and if there is a next time, even if you kneel on the ground and beg me, I will not let you go. Zhao Kuang said nonsense.

Sun Honglei was stunned, he couldn't imagine that what could save his life was such an abstract thing, and he wanted to say something more, Zhao Kuangran had already left with steps, leaving behind a fragmented pseudo-Guo family, but Sun Honglei knew that the Guo family had always been there, but it was passed from one person to another.

"Qinghe, let's go back to Qingdao." Zhao Kuangran put down the tearful Qinghe, and maybe finally gave an explanation, whether it was in the past or in the future, Zhao Kuangran believed that he would probably not set foot in this city called Nanjing again in his life.

Qinghe nodded, leaned his head on Zhao Kuangran's chest, in the blood, this child seemed to smell a trace of something else, a little kind, a little familiar.

Qinghe may know that Zhao Kuang didn't necessarily come to Nanjing for her, but knowing that this man felt that there was a little bit for her, just a little bit, she was content, a sensible child who made people feel distressed.

Zhao Kuang put down Qinghe, held Qinghe's little hand, a little cold, at the gate of the Guo family's compound, Zhao Kuangchao thought a lot, wanted to sigh something, but found that his brain was filled with all kinds of memories, some painful, some sweet, as if he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle, making people not know whether to cry or laugh.