The man who spoke blew open the tea leaves in the cup, took a sip of tea, and then leaned back in the chair and looked at Lao Zhou opposite.

Lao Zhou sighed bitterly, and then continued: "Old Han, don't be surprised, more than thirty years ago, you weren't like this!" ”

These two people are the masterminds behind the framing of black and white for more than 30 years, Zhou Yong and Han Peng!

Even if they are old, even if they turn to ashes, Chen Qingzhi can recognize them!

Chen Qingzhi's body, which was hiding in the air circulation pipe, trembled slightly because of anger, holding a dagger in his hand, and he wanted to rush down immediately to slash the two of them.

"Qingzhi, you calm down first! For more than 30 years, we have endured it, but we can't miss it at this last moment! Lin Minzhi gently pressed on Chen Qingzhi's shoulder, as if an invisible force was transmitted into his body, calming his anger, "Let's see again, make sure it's correct, and then do it." ”

At this time, Han Peng also sighed heavily, and continued: "Old Zhou, don't tell me that you are not nervous at all, the recording of the conversation between the ice girl and Shen Lao, you haven't heard it, black and white are still alive in this world, and they have already followed that Yang Cheng to Haizhou, which is only two or three hours' drive from the capital!" ”

"If Chen Qingzhi and Lin Minzhi really dared to come to the capital, I am afraid that they would have come to us for revenge in the past thirty years, but they didn't! It's just two poor creatures, and they're not even close to fighting us! Zhou Yong put down the teacup in his hand with disdain and lit a cigarette.

"That's true, but the dog jumped off the wall when he was in a hurry! No, I'll have to stay out of Kunlun for a few months. With that, Han Peng was about to get up and pack his luggage, but was stopped directly by Zhou Yong.

"Old Han, do you still want to go back to Kunlun? The old man clearly knows this whole thing, he came forward to suppress this matter because of the relationship between us and his master and apprentice, and you are going back to Kunlun now, isn't it directly embarrassing his old man? "Zhou Yong is anxious, if this really makes Han Peng return to Kunlun, their master will probably have to clean them up himself.

"You're right, Lao Zhou, but living in the capital, I'm very unsure."

"It's good to arrange a few more people to come over tomorrow to guard, no matter how powerful the black and white are is, can you still turn into flies and fly in like Sun Wukong?" Zhou Yong handed Han Peng a cigarette, and then helped him light it, "Do you want to have some wine to warm up?" ”

Han Peng waved his hand, took a puff of cigarette and exhaled the mist.

"Little Kim, come in." Zhou Yong shouted out the door.

A second later, a young man walked in, saluted Zhou Yong and Han Peng, and stood there straight, waiting for Zhou Yong's orders.

"Find a few brothers and patrol the yard a few times to make sure there are no anomalies in every corner."

"Yes, Old Zhou." Little Kim took the order and exited the room, and soon heard the sound of uniform footsteps outside, followed by the sound of running in all directions.

Chen Qingzhi and Lin Minzhi, who heard this voice, looked at each other, the time they were waiting for had come!

"Minzhi, it's time to do it!"

"Hmm!" Lin Minzhi's body exuded a faint murderous aura, really compared to strength, she was not much weaker than Chen Qingzhi.

However, it was this trace of murderous aura that was keenly sensed by Zhou Yong, and the cigarette in his hand suddenly fell, and he suddenly looked towards the place where Chen Qingzhi was hiding!

"Who is it?!"

Chen Qingzhi laughed insolently in the passage, then broke the shutter with a punch and jumped down directly, and Lin Minzhi followed.

When the black and white double evil appeared in front of Zhou Yong and Han Peng, the faces of the two of them suddenly turned pale, and the last thing they wanted to see came faster than they thought!

"Zhou Yong, Han Peng, I can't think of it, I'm Chen Qingzhi...... It's back! Chen Qingzhi's figure moved, and the dagger in his hand was directly pulled out and swung towards Zhou Yong.

Zhou Yong and Han Peng were originally disciples of the Kunlun faction, and their strength was at the peak of the Transforming Strength Grandmaster, and they reacted quite quickly, kicking the coffee table in front of them towards Chen Qingzhi, but Chen Qingzhi's speed was faster, and the dagger was wrapped with a layer of energy, and he split the coffee table in half.

"Still want to run? No way! Zhou Yong, today is your death day next year! Chen Qingzhi's eyes were filled with blood because of anger, making him look extremely hideous.

At the same time, Lin Minzhi also took out a dagger and slashed at Han Peng, but Han Peng's strength was not inferior, first threw the cigarette in his hand towards Lin Minzhi, and then jumped back, about to open the door.

Lin Minzhi's eyes were quick, and he took out another dagger and threw it at Han Peng, the dagger with strength rubbed in the air with a sharp hiss, Han Peng couldn't dodge, he could only turn his body to the side, but the dagger still had a blood mark on his face and was nailed to the doorknob of the gate.

On the other hand, Chen Qingzhi relied on his advantage in strength to suppress Zhou Yong, and Zhou Yong could only defend passively and could not find the slightest opportunity to attack.

"Zhou Yong, why do you have to resist? I can give you a nice ending! Chen Qingzhi smiled hideously, took out three daggers from his trouser legs, and the four daggers danced between his palms, blowing a gust of knife wind, and swept towards Zhou Yong.

From Zhou Yong's pupils, he could see that the sword wind was getting stronger and stronger, until it completely engulfed him, and the scenery in front of him was only a piece of blood red, his consciousness was disappearing rapidly, and his body fell heavily......

Chen Qingzhi saw that Zhou Yong couldn't survive anymore, so he set the target on Han Peng again.

Han Peng was holding a chair at this time, and he was fighting with Lin Minzhi on par, but with Chen Qingzhi's intervention, the knife wind formed by the four daggers easily cut the chair in Han Peng's hand to pieces, and Lin Minzhi's dagger took advantage of the situation to avoid his defense and stabbed him in the heart.

A stream of blood splattered out, staining Lin Minzhi's face red.

At this time, the door was suddenly opened due to the doorknob being destroyed by Lin Minzhi, and a gust of night wind poured in, and the smell of blood wafted all over the house, Chen Qingzhi licked the blood on the dagger, and then swallowed it, looking at Lin Minzhi: "Minzhi, our revenge is finally avenged!" ”

Lin Minzhi wiped the blood on his face, looked at the two corpses lying on the ground, sneered and stabbed the dagger in his hand on Zhou Yong's heart!

"Poof—"

It was destined to be a night filled with blood, and even the wind was full of blood.

(End of chapter)