Chapter 90: Duan Old Ancestor

Neptune five-star hotel.

At this time, Duan Ruihu, who had a broken hand, was guarding the door.

And the real master of the Duan family he wanted to meet was talking to a mysterious person in the room.

As far as he knew, it was because of this mystery that he personally descended to Qinghai City and called himself back.

So it's enough to see how powerful this mysterious man is.

in the room.

An old man in plain clothes was full of gray hair, he looked very thin, but his figure was about 1.8 meters, as if he would fall to the ground when the wind blew.

This person has eagle eyes and a hooked nose, a pair of thin lips and sunken cheeks, giving people a hostile and ominous appearance.

And in front of him stood a young man.

This young man is as plump as jade, with a tall and majestic figure, giving people a righteous and majestic oppressive force.

And he is the current god of war in Huaxia, Bai Jiannan.

And the old man is the ancestor of the Duan family who is the same generation as the old god of war, "Duan Guiluo." ”

"Senior Ghost Luo, that's all I have to say, what do you want to do later, I won't stop you anymore, but I still want to remind you, this matter is over, don't hurt the peace of both sides."

Bai Jiannan put down the tea cup in his hand and smiled.

Duan Guiluo's gray-white eyebrows furrowed, "Don't worry, I have my own measure in this matter, then I won't bother you anymore, God of War, farewell." ”

"Senior Ghost Luo, you go slowly," Bai Jiannan smiled elegantly.

After seeing Duan Guiluo leave, Bai Jiannan's smile disappeared, and instead he looked like he had a headache.

He asked Zhang Zifeng, the strongest god of war in office, to come back, because he helped him solve his troubles.

Who knew that he was actually pulled into the struggle between this family and the family.

Of course, Bai Jiannan also knew a little about the Zeng family's forging technique.

Not to mention the Duan family, I'm afraid that other families have also been interested in this forging technique for a long time.

If the matter of forging is spread, Zhang Zifeng is afraid that there will be constant trouble.

He was not afraid that Zhang Zifeng would have an accident, but that Zhang Zifeng would make a big trouble.

Gongziyu's death is a good warning.

He can hold things down once, but what about the back?

Bai Jiannan sighed, he didn't understand why his old man had spent a lot of effort to invite Zhang Zifeng back to Huaxia.

Zhang Zifeng is like a double-edged sword, he can bring benefits to Huaxia, but more will also bring huge trouble.

……

"Dad, your grandson died at the hands of that little bastard, is this really the end of the matter?"

Morgue.

Duan Ruihu knelt in front of Duan Guiluo in grief.

Duan Guiluo's eyes were tightly closed, he stood with one hand, and grabbed Gongzi Yu's right hand, which was already cold, with one hand.

"Go out, I want to be alone with my grandson for a while," Duan Guiluo said.

"Dad!" Duan Tiggo was not reconciled.

"I said it," Duan Guiluo said coldly.

Duan Tighu wiped his tears, his expression somewhat angry.

Seeing this, the people around him wanted to help, but they were kicked hard by Duan Tighu.

Duan Ruihu stood up and said solemnly, "Dad, my son must not die in vain like this, if you don't do anything as a grandfather, I will go by myself, and I will be responsible for the consequences." ”

With that, Duan Tiggo rushed out.

Suddenly, the morgue fell silent.

A sad sigh came from Duan Guiluo's mouth.

He slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were already full of tears.

During his own retreat, the proud son of the Duan family died tragically at the hands of others, how could he not be angry?

"My good grandson, why don't you listen to your grandfather's advice, you ......" Duan Guiluo grabbed Gongzi Yu's cold hand and said with a crying voice.

"What is wrong with you first, kill that Zeng Ah Niu and the old man, and then take that Zhang Zifeng's dog life but take his own life, this is legitimate defense, he Bai Jiannan said a word, he actually asked me Duan Guiluo, the ancestor of the Duan family doesn't care, I can't do it."

Duan Guiluo's blood-red eyes widened, and a terrifying killing force suddenly lowered the temperature of the morgue by a few degrees.

"I want that little bastard to bury you, and the adopted son of the Zeng family, I swear."

Suddenly, in the morgue, only the old man's shuddering cry was heard, and the Duan family and others outside the door were so frightened that they didn't dare to gasp.

They knew that Duan Ghost Luo, Duan Old Ancestor had changed now, and he had become a real evil ghost Shura.

……

"This ...... What's going on? Wei Xueyan asked the attending doctor who walked out of the operating room.

"Eh, what's going on with this patient, I warned him last time, his heart was originally not very stable when it fused with his physique, but now it's okay, I'm afraid he's going to die."

"What!"

Wei Xueyan's face was pale.

Shen Xixi's eyes were red, he grabbed the attending doctor's arm, and begged, "Doctor, please save him, I will pay as much as I want." ”

"Miss, it's not a matter of money at all, it's that this patient's physique is different from ordinary people, and it's probably more difficult to find a heart that matches him."

"What does that mean?" Wei Xueyan's face turned pale.

To be honest, she did reject Zhang Zifeng at first, but as time went by, Wei Xueyan had to admit that she already liked this guy when she ate and chirped, picking her feet in front of her, farting, and snoring in her sleep.

"Let's put it this way, this patient's physique is far higher than ordinary people, but his original heart has been damaged, and ordinary hearts are loaded into it, just like a low-end engine, and they can't bring his perverted body at all."

Hearing this, Shen Xixi burst into tears, and Wei Xueyan also sat on the chair and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"Is Master going to die?" Around the corner in the distance, Zeng Xiaoman asked the boy.

The young man did not answer, but looked blankly at Zhang Zifeng's ward.

Zhang Zifeng and he have experienced countless desperate situations, but they all survived.

Even if he was pierced through the heart by the man surnamed "Ji" in his heyday, he was still fine in the end.

But now the young man is worried, and his intuition tells him that Zhang Zifeng is afraid that he will really die this time.

The night was terrifying, and Zhang Zifeng's breath became weaker and weaker.

The young man stayed by Zhang Zifeng's side, and a tear crossed his fair and handsome features.

It was the first time he had shed tears, and the boy touched his wet face, which he knew was called sadness.

"If you die, I won't live," the silent ward, the young man cut the railroad.

It was late at night.

And at this moment, suddenly a slender phantom outside the door was standing in the doorway, only to see that he was carrying a black box in his hand.

A smile appeared at the corner of the mysterious black shadow's mouth, and he said, "When did you have feelings too?" ”

When the boy heard this nightmare-like back, his body was creepy.

Suddenly turning around, he realized that he had heard correctly, it was really him!

At the beginning, he faced the heroes of the Eight Directions by himself, and he never showed a little fear, but now the young man is afraid.

His body couldn't help but tremble, his pupils suddenly condensed into a black spot, and cold sweat couldn't help but stay.

The man who had appeared in his nightmare stood in front of him at this moment.

"You...... What do you want? The boy struggled to steady himself, as if he would kneel in front of the mysterious man at any moment.

"Are you scared of me?" The man smiled.

"Bad guys!" Zeng Xiaoman stood up with an angry face.

The aura emanating from the mysterious man was really unknown, and Zeng Xiaoman resisted.

"You are not allowed to hurt my master, otherwise don't blame me for doing it," Zeng Xiaoman threatened.

"Huh? Is this waste still accepting apprentices! "The mysterious man seemed to hear something very ridiculous.

"Don't speak ill of my master," Zeng Xiaoman was suddenly angry, and slammed his fist at the man.

This punch was extremely devastating, and it was even stronger than the punch given to Duan Tighu during the day.

But......

The mysterious man scoffed, his slender right hand.

"Bang!"

A huge force suddenly hit Zeng Xiaoman, and suddenly Zeng Xiaoman burst out, broke the glass and fell out from the third floor, facing him, Zeng Xiaoman had no power to fight back at all.

Seeing this, the boy had no choice but to act, even though he knew it didn't make any sense.

As soon as the front foot is stepped on, the left and right yin and yang hands will grab the man.

"Tut-tut, seriously, I really regret raising you for him, you would have been a very ferocious wild dog, and as a result, he was raised to be the same waste as him."

The man's tone was disdainful, like he didn't care about the boy's all-out attack at all.

He just raised his right hand extremely easily, and the next second the boy was pinched by him, and he couldn't move at all.

It's as easy as killing a teenager like killing a dog.

"Useless things, you're useless anyway, kill them," the mysterious man smiled contemptuously at the corners of his mouth.

He is like God, who can control a person's life at will.

The boy was terrified, and he tried with all his strength to break free from the mysterious man's grasp, but he did not move.

Seeing that the young man had already rolled his eyes, suddenly a black shadow came and smashed into the mysterious man with a punch.

The person who came was Zhang Zifeng.

This punch came quickly and with terrifying power.

The mysterious man was slightly stunned and blocked with one hand.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the mysterious man frowned, and with a muffled snort, he burst out, and the boy fell to the ground.

"Poof!"

Zhang Zifeng knelt on the ground with difficulty, and suddenly coughed up blood again, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes stared at the mysterious person walking outside the door.

"Waste, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect you to be like this, do you still have the strength to stand up?"

Zhang Zifeng smiled faintly and said, "It's really good, dear brother, you still don't like what you say." ”