Villas, halls.

Qiao Maoxun's eyes widened, his mouth open, and his originally majestic and imposing body was constantly trembling.

In front of him, there was still the man in the suit, but the man's face was more puzzled.

"Old man, you ......"

After seeing Qiao Maoxun's expression becoming more and more wrong, the man in the suit couldn't help but speak.

"You, what do you think of the young man in the white shirt in the video?"

Qiao Maoxun's teeth trembled, and when he said this, his body involuntarily retreated to the side of the sofa, and then sat down weakly.

The man in the suit frowned slightly, and his eyes stared at the projection for a few seconds: "When I first saw him, it seemed that he was just an ordinary teenager, but if you look carefully, you will find that he is different......" When he said this, he paused slightly.

"Go on." Qiao Maoxun's voice was a little weak, and the whole person seemed to be much older.

The man in the suit took a breath: "He is so calm, from the moment he got out of the car, he was extremely calm, whether it was the gossip of the guests around him, or when facing the security personnel, he didn't even react at all, especially his eyes, through this projection, you can feel the depth." ”

"What else?" Qiao Maoxun's voice became weaker and weaker.

The man in the suit gritted his teeth: "It seems that from the beginning, all this is under his control, this kind of person is either a madman or a ...... is to have absolute power, and everyone is just ants in his eyes. ”

After hearing this, Qiao Maoxun, who was sitting on the sofa, closed his eyes directly.

The atmosphere in the entire hall became silent.

The man in the suit looked at the projection in a daze, and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

It was Qiao Maoxun who was sitting on the sofa, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes kept moving.

Sometimes he smiles.

Sometimes full of anger.

Sometimes his brow is furrowed.

Sometimes it's slightly loose.

Sometimes the body trembles violently.

Sometimes it gradually calms down......

In this way, three minutes passed, and Qiao Maoxun, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly sat up and opened his eyes directly.

However, at this moment, he is completely different from before, when his eyes are opened again, there is no longer the slightest fear in it, and all that is replaced by coldness and killing intent, and the momentum that disappeared just now is all back.

"Xiao Tong, how many years have you been with me?" Qiao Maoxun's voice was a little cold.

The man in the suit, his body trembled, knowing that the next words must be very important, his face suddenly became serious: "Old man, I have been following the Qiao family for 23 years. ”

"Okay, I have one thing I need you to do, do you want to go?" Qiao Maoxun spoke.

The man in the suit trembled his legs, and there was a bit of panic in his eyes: "Old man, don't say that, my Zhou Tong's life was given by you, old man, even if I was asked to pay for my life, I would not hesitate." ”

"Very good, Xiao Tong, do you know why I have been spending a lot of money on security forces all these years? In fact, the boy in the white shirt came here, I had expected it a long time ago, he was not an ordinary person, he was very powerful...... I want you to take someone and kill him!" Qiao Maoxun spoke, and when he spoke, his nose moved slightly, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes piled up, and a terrifying murderous aura burst out from his eyes.

Zhou Tong immediately nodded: "Yes, old man!" But his heart is full of doubts, the white-shirted young man in the projection is no more than twenty years old at most, and the old man has been laying out security forces for decades, this kind of prediction is too terrifying, right?

However, after following Qiao Maoxun for 23 years, Zhou Tong understands very well that there are some things that the old man doesn't say, so it's best not to ask.

turned around, with a little coldness on his face, and walked quickly towards the outside of Qiao's villa......

And when Zhou Tong left.

Qiao Maoxun, carrying it with both hands, a golden key, appeared in his hand at some point, and played with it gently.

But that cold gaze was staring closely at Ye Bei in the projection.

"Eighty years, a full eighty years, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe that you would really appear again, in this world, is there really an immortal person?"

When Qiao Maoxun said this, his eyes were all crazy.

"I'm already old, I've lived a hundred years old, man will win the day, it seems that what His Excellency Pharaoh said at the beginning is all true, there should be clues on the side of the alley, and it is worth spending so much money to buy the land in the alley."

"Is this golden key really able to open all secrets?"

Qiao Maoxun's voice continued, and when he said this, the hand behind his back was withdrawn and the key was placed in front of his eyes.

His gaze was on the Golden Key......

But his thoughts drifted far away.

……

"Help, save me!"

Eighty years ago, in the alley, a young man covered in blood strayed into Courtyard No. 99, and happened to see a young man in a white shirt, standing in the courtyard, writing with a pen.

The young man's pupils were white and his voice was hoarse.

Teenager Stops Writing......

The door of No. 99 closes automatically.

The people who were chasing and killing outside didn't even knock on the door, they just went straight over.

"What's your name?" The boy's voice was soft.

"Joe San." The young man's voice was weak.

The young man pondered for a second: "In the future, you will be called Qiao Maoxun, you can't die today, and you will become the emperor of the city soil in the future, but there is one thing, I need you to do it." ”

"As long as it can save me, I will promise anything." Young people don't think at all.

The young man took out a piece of paper with a delicate key drawn on it, and his voice was indifferent: "Find this key, eighty years later, I will come to retrieve it, at that time, it happens to be your 100th birthday, remember, no matter how much power you have, it is best to wait peacefully that day, otherwise disaster will come." ”

"Yes." The young man nodded and took the piece of paper.

And at the moment of receiving the paper, the injuries on his body were automatically repaired at an incredible speed.

Three minutes later.

The young man stood in the courtyard in shock, and felt more and more that the boy was a strange person.

Seeing the calligraphy and painting on the young man's desk, he mustered up his courage: "Sir, can you give me this calligraphy and painting too?" ”

"Good!" Young young answer.

The young man took the calligraphy and painting, and there were nine big characters written on it: Heaven will win over people, and people will win over heaven.

In the villa and hall, Qiao Maoxun's thoughts gradually drifted back...... Even in the past 80 years, he will never forget that memory, but the gratitude of that year has completely dissipated.

At this moment, his eyes were fanatical: "What you want is in my hands, I promise that I have completed it, but whether you can get it depends on your ability!" Man will conquer the sky, this sentence, I have always remembered! I, Qiao San, walk the rivers and lakes, although righteousness comes first, but I want to live like you all the time...... So, don't blame me this time. ”

After saying this, Qiao Maoxun stood up, walked slowly, and also walked in the direction outside the villa area.

In the projection, Zhou Tong had already walked to the door of the villa area.