Late at night, No. 18 on the Bund, Shanghai, Zhang Mansion.

A maid hurried down the hallway... I came to the door of the hidden boudoir.

"Miss, you have to repay you!!" The maidservant bowed respectfully and solemnly in front of the boudoir and shouted!

After a few seconds, the boudoir door slowly opened.

The owner of the Zhang Mansion, Zhang Ruochu, with long hair and light drape, was standing calmly at the door.

"Late at night, what's the matter?" Zhang Ruochu asked in a magnetic voice. In the middle of the night, the maidservant would suddenly come... What's going on?

The maidservant bowed respectfully and solemnly, and solemnly reported, "Today... The head of the Huang family... Huang Zhengming is out of the world...! issued a letter of life and death to Chen He! ”

"What?!" Hearing this, Zhang Ruochu's complexion changed, and a touch of extreme complexity and shock flashed in his beautiful eyes!

Huang Jia... The head of the Huang family... That heroic Huang Zhengming... It was born?!

Ten years ago, he retreated into seclusion and retreated from the strife of the rivers and lakes.

And now, ten years later, he has reappeared!

Moreover... Issued a life-and-death battle letter to that Chen He?!

At this moment, Zhang Ruochu's beautiful eyes are extremely messy and complex, and there are endless worries that are faintly flashing! No one knows better than she does... The horror of the Huang family's lord of the heroes! Huang Zhengming - this is a heroic king who resounded in Huhai City thirty years ago and shook the entire Jiangnan smoke and rain!

The reason why the Huang family can be among the four major families... It's all up to this Huang Zhengming on his own! Huang Jia... Can there be no Huang Xuyang... Can do without Huang Zhong... It can also be without the Heaven Destroying Array...... However, there must be no Huang Zhengming, the head of the family!

Huang Zhengming is the most terrifying killing existence of the Huang family!

Huang Zhengming, give Chen He a life and death battle book? That Ear Dong Chen... Is there still a way to live?!

At this moment, Zhang Ruochu's face was finally a little complicated... Matters... After all, Na Er Dong Chen is a friend of his grandfather... Now, Huang Zhengming is out of the customs... That Chen He will definitely die!

"Call me to the Huhai Special Detention Center! I'm going to talk to grandpa! Zhang Ruochu's face was solemn, put on his coat, and then walked out of the boudoir quickly.

Huhai City, Special Detention Center!

At the end of the hallway... Inside that little dark room.

The smell of wine in the small black room is overflowing... The taste of roast chicken... The taste of roast goose... Filled in the air, it looks incomparably inviting.

That bad old man, Zhang Zhuiron, was leaning lightly against the corner... Nibbling on chicken legs and roasting goose, pouring white wine in a big mouthful, extremely arrogant!

At this moment, outside the suddenly pitch-black corridor, a rush of footsteps sounded!

Immediately after, there was a soft knock on the door of the small black house.

"I've seen Mr. Zhang! Your granddaughter calls you and wants to talk to you. Outside the small dark room, the man's voice was respectful and solemn, and he reported.

"Didn't I say that... Don't call me if you're okay... What's the matter, let her solve it by herself......" Zhang Zhutie's voice was calm and indifferent... It didn't seem to pay any attention to the staff at the door.

At the door of the small black house, the staff member's face was a little solemn, and after hesitating for a long time, he said again, "Mr. Zhang, but... But your granddaughter said she wanted you to talk... He also said that it was an important matter! ”

Hearing this, Zhang Zhutie in the black room slowly stopped the liquor and roast chicken in his hand... He knows the character of his granddaughter... If it weren't for something important, I wouldn't have called myself... And it's in the middle of the night... Could it be that something really happened out there?! Thinking of this, Zhang Zhutie put down the wine bottle and slowly got up from the ground. At this moment, his whole body aura is all constricted, and people can't see through his profundity at all.

The door of the small black room was slowly opened, and Zhang Zhutie was wearing a dark blue special uniform, his face was extremely deep and calm.

"Phone." His voice was calm.

In front of the small black room, the staff member bowed respectfully, and then handed him a mobile phone.

Zhang Zhutie directly grabbed the phone with his greasy hand full of roast chicken and put it to his ear.

"Girl, what's the matter with calling grandpa in the middle of the night?" Zhang Zhutie's voice was extremely calm, and he couldn't hear any emotional fluctuations.

"Grandpa, Huhai City... Something big is wrong. On the other end of the phone, Zhang Ruochu's voice was extremely solemn!

"Big deal? What a big deal... Tell me about it? Zhang Zhutie's face did not change, and he still asked calmly.

"The head of the Huang family has been out of the customs today!" On the phone, granddaughter Zhang Ruochu reported solemnly!

Zhang Zhutie took a bite of the roast chicken in his hand, and a trace of surprise flashed in his pale eyes, "Oh... Huang Zhengming? The beast hunting... Finally out of the customs..."

Zhang Zhutie's voice was still calm, without the slightest ripple. He didn't seem to be interested in the head of the Huang family at all. Huang Zhengming is out of customs, so what? What does it have to do with him Zhang Zhutie?

"Out of the customs, then let him out of the customs... There is no dispute with the world. Zhang Zhutie's voice was deep and calm, and everything in the world was not in his eyes.

"But... As soon as he came out of the customs today, he gave Erdong a life and death battle book..."During the phone, the granddaughter's voice hesitated for a few seconds and said solemnly.

Swish! Hearing this... Zhang Zhutie's calm and deep eyes... This is the sudden condensation!

"Girl, what did you just say? Give Erdong Chen a war letter? Zhang Zhutie asked with a hint of shock.

"Yes, this evening... Brass War Book! Three days later, a battle to the death. On the other end of the phone, granddaughter Zhang Ruochu reported solemnly.

Zhang Zhutie's eyes are deep and solemn, and there seems to be endless breath condensing in his eyes! This news did move him a little.

That Ear Dong Chen... I have had a few encounters with him, and it can be regarded as a rare friendship between him and his old age... And at this time... The head of the Huang family, Huang Zhengming actually wants to fight to the death with Erdong Chen?! This made him a little sudden.

Zhang Zhutie was a figure of that era... He is a witness who watched the youth of that generation gradually grow into heroes. He witnessed the rise of Huang Zhengming of the Huang family thirty years ago... That heroic man trembled Jiangnan! But now, Huang Zhengming is going to live and die with Chen He?! This is completely beyond expectations!

"Grandpa... How do you plan to do so? On the other end of the phone, granddaughter Zhang Ruochu asked solemnly! She is waiting for her grandfather's decision!

Zhang Zhutie held the phone in one hand and the roast chicken in the other... His complexion was a little complicated... Seems to be thinking something through. At this time, he, a bad old man who has been in a frame for half a century... Suddenly, there was some hesitation.

At such a moment, how will he choose his plan? It's a shot... Save that Erdong Chen... Or, regardless of it?

According to his character, he doesn't want to be nosy... However, Na Erdong Chen is now in a life and death crisis... Zhang Zhutie seems to be a friend again... But the cost of this friendship is too great. If the Zhang family makes a move... Then the tsunami of the entire Huhai City will completely erupt! The balance of the situation is now precarious... The Zhang family can't be the stabber of this tsunami.

After thinking about it silently for a long time, Zhang Zhutie took a bite of the roast chicken vigorously, chewing the roast chicken, and said to the phone, "Don't worry about that kid... Let him die and die... That's it, hang up, I still have to drink. ”

On the other end of the phone... Granddaughter Zhang Ruochu is a little stupid... She hasn't reacted yet... Grandpa Zhang Zhutie had already hung up the phone.

Zhang Zhutie threw the phone to the staff... Straight into the little black room... Continue to drink wine and eat meat. If Erdong Chen can live... That means he's a real dragon... If he dies... So... It can only be predestined... All of this is destiny, and he Zhang Tiezhu is not good at participating, and he doesn't want to participate.

Late at night, pitch black!

In the entire city of Huhai, all the forces... I received the shocking news! Huang Zhengming, the head of the Huang family, is out! Give Na Er Dong Chen a life and death battle book!

In the entire city, all the forces seemed inexplicably complicated at this moment! The news that the head of the Huang family is out of customs... Shocking! And what shocked them even more... Huang Zhengming's letter of life and death! All understand... What does this mean?!

Thirty years ago, Huang Zhengming swept through the south of the Shanghai Sea... Thirty years later... Huang Zhengming, who came out of retreat, sent the second letter of life and death in his life! As soon as the war book came out, the blood was boundless!

Everybody knows...... That Ear Dong Chen, it's completely over! Three days later, it will be the day of the sacrifice of Naerdong Chen!

……

At the beginning of the morning, a touch of fish belly white slowly appeared in the eastern sky.

At the World Trade Center, an alarm went off.

Chen He got up one by one, still as usual, exercising in the morning, exercising...

He was like a nobody, and he didn't remember the scene of yesterday evening at all.

And what he didn't know was... At this moment, his name 'Chen He'...... But it has long been remembered by all the powerful people in the whole city! Everybody knows... He won't live for more than three days! From the moment Huang Zhengming issued the war book, his life has been limited by the date on the war book!

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