089 The Mengsk family

Knock knock...

Knock knock...

"Who?"

There was a knock on the door, waking Fu Yang up. [ads:This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]

At this time, the corpse fairy and Yamazaki Tamako had already gone out, and a group of female ghosts disappeared without a trace for some reason.

The door opened, revealing a man and a woman standing outside.

"Jennifer!" Fu Yang was surprised, and suddenly his sleepiness was swept away.

Due to Kuxi's death, Jennifer looks haggard, as if she is still immersed in grief and has not come out.

Next to her was a middle-aged man, a standard dress suit, combed with a big back, shiny, and a classical British aristocratic style.

"Sorry sir, I'm the uncle of Jennifer and Kuxi, Duremonsk." The middle-aged man performed a Western aristocratic ceremony.

"Come in and sit." Fu Yang said casually.

Although Durrey behaved politely and politely, he always had an indifferent expression.

It is estimated that he has something to ask for, otherwise he would not bother to pay attention to Fu Yang, he is just an ordinary ant in his eyes.

At the beginning, when I looked up the information of Kuxi, I got a lot of information, he came from an old family in England.

The Monsk family, which has a history equal to that of the United Kingdom, has always stood tall.

Today, the family business is one of the top 500 companies in the world, and it can be described as outrageously well-funded.

The two walked into the room naturally, Durey sat down on a sofa, and Jennifer sat on a chair, and there was a stark difference between their identities.

"Fu Yang, Uncle Doure is one of the people in power in the family, and he came here to talk about Kuxi." Jennifer said sadly.

"Wait a minute, let me wash my face." Fu Yang deliberately avoided it.

Walking directly into the bathroom, Fu Yang took out the life and death book and the reincarnation pen, and contacted Kuxi to come.

In the living room, the two waited peacefully.

There was no trace of unhappiness on Duley's face, as if nothing could be taken to heart.

As for Jennifer's reluctance to speak casually, it seems that in the Mengsk family, her status is not high, and she needs to be humble all the time.

After a while, Fu Yang walked out, had recovered a little spirit, and found a chair to sit down at random.

"Mr. Fu Yang, I need you to accompany me to the next trip to the ancient tomb and only find Kuxi's body." Durey said calmly.

His attitude was as if he was looking for something unimportant, and because of the family rules, the Mengsk people had to be buried in the family cemetery.

"I'm not going, please find another master." Fu Yang directly refused.

Kuxi's corpse had already been wiped out by the thunder and lightning of the Red Sky God King.

"Thirty million dollars." Durey spat out five words.

"I've already promised you." Fu Yang said indifferently.

"And what do you want?" Du Lei's expression gradually turned cold.

"No request, I don't want to go to that place again." Fu Yang was sure.

"Fu Yang, please help me bring Kuxi's body back for burial and pay tribute to his heavenly spirit." Jennifer pleaded suddenly.

"I need to talk to Jennifer alone, please go out and wait." Fu Yang said.

Because, Kuxi has already arrived, and he is wearing a ghost costume, hiding in the corner and not showing up.

"I'm Jennifer's parent, can't I sit in on it?" A hint of warmth and anger flashed in Du Lei's eyes.

"I'm sorry I can't, it's a private matter between me and her." Fu Yang didn't bother to explain.

"Young people, anyone can be arrogant, but they need capital and strength to support it, do you have it?" A grim smile appeared at Duré.

At the same time, Fu Yang sensed a trace of cold killing intent, it seemed that Du Lei was a ruthless character.

It's a pity that the identity of the descendant of the Advent has disgusted Fu Yang, and he actually blatantly threatened it, and he really didn't know how to write the word death.

"If there is one, you will find out if you try it." Fu Yang said with a smile.

"Very courageous to dare to provoke the Blood Eagle Mengsk people."

After Du Lei finished speaking, his face was cold, and suddenly a punch came in.

The sleeves of the suit, which were originally loose, instantly bulged.

The Mengsk family, with the power of the bloodline, once showed all the muscles of the body, and the strength increased geometrically.

But with all his might, with one arm, the sound of a strong wind was already blowing.

Just as the punch was approaching, a palm held it in it.

The original fierce blow was gone, and under the resistance of one palm, it was not allowed to advance an inch.

Jennifer, who was hiding on the side, was so frightened that she knew very well that the strength of the people in power in the family was simply beyond the scope of normal humans.

"You're hiding so deeply." Durrey exclaimed.

For a moment, his whole body bulged up and down, as if it was inflated.

In his eyes, a trace of ruthlessness flashed, and another fist slammed over.

Unexpectedly, with the sound of breaking sound, it fell on ordinary people, and it may burst open.

It's a pity that in front of him is a foundation-building monk, with a ninety-five star body, and his physical qualities are far more than a hundred times beyond the range of ordinary people.

Fu Yang also punched out, and the last shot came first.

The two fists collided in the air, and a burst of air sounded.

It spread to the surroundings and into Jennifer's ears, buzzing incessantly.

After just a face-to-face encounter, a look of pain appeared on Durley's face.

Blood marks broke out on the surface of the fist, and traces of blood flowed out, and it was no longer possible to deliver a second blow.

"Do you want to fight again?" Fu Yang asked calmly.

Fu Yang's fist was not injured at all and was intact.

Silent, Durey knew that there was a big gap between the two, and there was no chance of winning at all, to put it bluntly, if you really wanted to take his life, it would only take him in the blink of an eye.

Let go of his fists, Fu Yang is not afraid of what tricks he can have, in the face of absolute strength, it is all in vain.

"I'm waiting outside, please consider the proposal just now." Du Lei said sincerely.

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked out the door and gently closed the door.

Obviously, in the face of real strength, any threat is useless, and it is impossible for the strong to be threatened.

Jennifer's expression was stunned, the man who had always behaved obscenely had such a strong side.

Of course, obscenity is what she thinks unilaterally, and Fu Yang will never admit that she is obscene.

"What do you want to talk about alone?" Jennifer asked.

In front of such a strong person, the karate he learned by himself is obviously no longer applicable.

"An unexpected surprise for you." Fu Yang smiled mysteriously.

"Today, I'm afraid there is only surprise but no joy." Jennifer laughed to herself.

"You'll know right away if there's a joy or not." Fu Yang smiled and said, "Kuxi, don't come out to meet your sister yet." ”

"What?" Jennifer was surprised, suddenly feeling if she was having auditory hallucinations in her ears.

But a figure gradually appeared in front of her, which made her feel a lot of feelings.

A relative who grieves for him all day long appears in front of him again, which is beyond the common sense of the world.

Seeing the figure's face clearly, Jennifer said excitedly: "Kuxi, is it really you?" ”

"Yes, Jennifer." Kuxi said happily.