"Master, actually, we can go in directly!"

Wang An said cautiously.

"No hurry!"

Ye Bei's voice was very soft, he had lived too long, and time and waiting were not worth mentioning to him.

His strength is terrifying, and he can even wipe out the entire manor in an instant!

But if he relied on his ability to do everything directly, he couldn't figure out what kind of fun there was in that kind of life.

"Yes!"

Wang An replied, stayed next to Ye Bei, and waited quietly.

He's old, and he knows a lot......

However, even so, he Wang An will never be able to reach the height of Ye Bei.

Transcendent above everything, yet in the midst of this world.

Ye Bei stood at the door of Longding Manor, raised his head slightly, and looked at the gold signboard with a leisurely gaze.

The four big characters of 'Longding Manor' above are dancing with dragons and phoenixes, vigorous and powerful.

After decoration, it has a special artistic atmosphere.

In my mind, I can't help but think of the old days.

"Sir! In the future, if you let me live, I will live, and if you let me die, I will die! ”

A boy of less than ten years old, kneeling on the ground, his eyes pure, without any distractions, and sincere.

"Hmm!"

In front of a low earthen house, Ye Bei's eyes inadvertently appeared a touch of complexity, but he still nodded lightly.

"Master, can I really become a rich man in the future, have a big house, and have countless wealth?"

"Hmm!"

On the ancient street, Ye Bei nodded, with no joy in his heart, only that this boy seemed to be an old man!

"Master, I'll grind it for you!"

"Good!"

In the study, Ye Bei picked up the pen to write, and the boy gently grinded.

"Master, your handwriting is so beautiful, can I ask for a few words?"

"Yes!"

"Master, just write Longding! Incarnate Jackie Chan, Liding Nine Days! ”

"Good!"

Ye Bei wrote those words and gave them to the boy.

Time has passed, years have passed, Ye Bei did not expect that the words he wrote down at the beginning had been redecorated, and the word 'manor' was added in the back.

"Longding! Words are good words......"

Coming back to his senses, Ye Bei's eyes were leisurely, and the hands behind his back moved slightly, among which the index finger of his left hand moved slightly.

The gold-encrusted signboard hanging on the wall was a little loose.

Click!

Rumble......

Ye Bei took a step back, and the ancient wooden signboard of 'Longding Manor' above the hanging gate made a clicking sound, followed by a fierce fall to the ground, with a muffled bang, breaking in half from the middle.

"Sir?"

Seeing this, Wang An hurriedly looked at Ye Bei, this is the rhythm of directly demolishing the Zhao family and preparing to do it.

"It's fine!"

Ye Bei's eyes were still the same, and his voice was very cold.

Whew......

And the surrounding guests who came to the Zhao family to worship at this moment, they all noticed Ye Bei and Wang An, and then saw the 'Longding' and 'Manor' that were smashed on the ground, their faces turned pale in an instant, their mouths opened wide, and the air seemed to freeze at this moment, and an extremely bad feeling rose in their hearts.

……

Manor, lobby.

"You get me up, bastard!"

The muscles on Zhao Changcun's face were distorted, and he kicked the bald man who passed out on the ground fiercely, but unfortunately the latter did not react.

Whew......

After kicking several times in a row, Zhao Changcun was a little tired, covering his stomach with one hand and inhaling heavily.

The thoughts in my mind are turning extremely fast.

"That person, do you know that the old man is still alive?" His eyes widened: "This is impossible, he is not a real immortal, the old man faked his death, even if it is the entire Zhao family, only I know at present!" ”

"Could it be...... Is it Jin Lao and Liu Lao? ”

After saying this, Zhao Changcun's eyes burst out with an incomparably terrifying killing intent.

Hold your phone.

Walking back and forth in the lobby with some difficult steps, my mood is extremely complicated.

One minute!

Two minutes......

Five minutes!

Five minutes later,

Zhao Changcun's palms were all covered with cold sweat, and then he put the phone back in his pocket, and his eyes changed from panic to firm at this moment, and became more fierce: "Since you are here, then go and meet the so-called master, I want to see who can make the old man so afraid...... Besides, now the entire Zhao family is full of people, and the security inside our Zhao family is not for fun. ”

After saying this, Zhao Changcun tidied up his clothes, and at the same time made his expression look more natural.

"Useless waste!" Kicked the bald man who had passed out again, and then walked towards the outside of the lobby.

Creak......

The lobby door was pushed open.

"Mr. Zhao!"

At the door, four bodyguards were patrolling, and after seeing Zhao Changcun, they shouted respectfully.

"Come with me!"

Zhao Changcun said coldly.

The four bodyguards glanced at each other, thinking in their hearts that something big must be happening, but they didn't dare to ask more, just respectfully and neatly replied: "Yes, Mr. Zhao!" Then, he followed behind Zhao Changcun with great momentum.

From the lobby to the entrance of Longding Manor, there is a distance.

Along the way, Zhao Changcun greeted the guests while speeding up his pace, and at the same time, he sent several text messages in a row, those forces that were attached to the Zhao family, acted quickly, the entire manor, and even the entire Q City, were completely surrounded, in Zhao Changcun's opinion, without his own orders, not a single fly would want to fly out.

Zhao Changcun is full of confidence.

With four bodyguards, he soon walked to the gate of the manor.

"Mr. Zhao is here!"

"Get out of the way......"

"Mr. Zhao!"

At the door, there were many people around, and after seeing Zhao Changcun, those people opened their mouths one after another, said respectfully, and then quickly retreated, their faces were heavy, but in the depths of their eyes, it was clear that they were all watching a good show.

"Hmm!"

Zhao Changcun nodded, which was a response to those guests.

When the last man standing in his way stepped back......

Zhao Changcun's face suddenly darkened, because he saw the ancient wooden signboard of the 'Longding Manor' on the ground, which was broken in half, and a young man in a white robe, half of his feet stepped on it unscrupulously, his hands were behind his back, and his expression was indifferent.

"You ......"

A wave of anger rose from the bottom of his heart, Zhao Changcun stretched out his hand, pointed at Ye Bei, and spit out such a word from his mouth with half a sound.

This signboard can be regarded as the face of the Zhao family.

Today is the old man's funeral again...... Countless people came here to worship, in front of so many people, stepping on the signboard, where can the Zhao family's face be put in the future?

"Look for death!"

And the bodyguards who followed Zhao Changcun reacted very quickly.

Glaring at Ye Bei and Huang An.

When they roared, they rushed up in unison.

But......

The four of them rushed out two steps, and Ye Bei slowly spoke.

"Shansheng, do you really not want to come out to see me?"

The voice is hoarse, deep, vicissitudes......

Zhao Shansheng, who was sitting in the safe house and watching all this through the monitor, couldn't stop trembling when he heard this voice.