"I won't agree to any of your conditions, and let my son go right away." The middle-aged man's majestic face was full of anger.

His son was poisoned and had no days left to live, but he didn't expect to suffer this kind of torture.

"In that case, then blame me for being ruthless!"

The old man had a gloomy face, and his strength was concentrated in the palm of his hand, and he held the little boy's forehead, as long as he pressed lightly, the little boy would definitely die.

The middle-aged man's fists clenched, but there was nothing he could do.

In the end, the middle-aged man finally compromised, and angrily asked the old man, "What do you want me to do?" ”

The little boy has few days to live, but the middle-aged man still wants to save him, and you can imagine how much the middle-aged man loves his son.

"I want all of your equity in Times Group."

The old man's face was full of a hideous smile, "I heard that you have sixty percent of the shares in the Times Group, and with these shares, you can control all the transactions of the Times Company." ”

"Who instructed you?"

The middle-aged man stared at the old man with sharp eyes, he was a shrewd man, and he had already heard from the old man's words, the old man was instructed by someone.

In addition, the middle-aged man also saw one thing, the old man was not a businessman.

If you are not a businessman, you don't know how to use equity to control the buying and selling of Times Group.

"I can't imagine that you can see it, and I won't tell you who it is. Your son is in my hands now, and if you hand over those shares, I will release your son, or not, I will let him go to Hades in advance. The old man said in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man had no choice but to agree to hand over the equity.

When the old man saw the middle-aged man agree, he laughed, "I thought this matter would be so difficult, but I didn't expect it to be so easy." ”

The middle-aged man was extremely angry in his heart, and his teeth were clenched.

"I'll take your son away, you have one day to prepare the equity transfer agreement, and after a day, I'll come to you." A sneer appeared on the old man's gloomy face.

"If my son is missing a hair, I will never let you go!" The middle-aged man yelled at the old man.

"Don't worry, within twenty-four hours, I will help you take care of him." The old man laughed.

After a while, the old man led the little boy towards the gate of the courtyard.

Zou Zengwen's brows furrowed slightly, and after glancing at the little boy, he directly blocked behind the old man.

"Get out of here!"

The old man frowned and yelled at Zhou Yan.

Zou Zengwen raised his eyebrows, "If you tell me to get out of the way, I'll get out, wouldn't that be too shameless." ”

"With your cultivation, you dare to stand in my way, I really don't know whether to live or die." The old man looked at Zou Zengwen with a murderous expression, "Get out of the way immediately, otherwise I will kill you, you have nothing to do with this matter, there is no need to lose your life in vain." ”

"Stop talking nonsense, let this little boy go!"

Zou Zengwen frowned.

I had promised the little boy to help him heal his illness before, if he was taken away by this old guy and tossed to death, then who would he treat himself, wouldn't he become a man of his word.

"If you are bent on death, I will fulfill you!" The old man roared angrily and gathered the power in his body into his fist.

The old man saw that the aura around Zhou Yan's body was absent, and thought that Zhou Yan was just a half-hung monk, and he didn't take Zhou Yan to heart at all.

He planned to kill Zhou Yan directly.

"Whoosh!"

The old man's figure flashed, and he pounced towards Zou Zengwen, his fist mixed with powerful force went straight to Zhou Yan's chest, while the other hand held the little boy.

The little boy had been so frightened that he had forgotten his struggle, and his whole body was like a wood carving.

And that middle-aged man was looking at the old man and Zhou Yan with complicated eyes at the moment, he was a cultivator, and he had already seen that the old man was a cultivator in the middle stage of internal strength just now.

The middle-aged man saw that Zhou Yan was born to save his son, and he was grateful to Zhou Yan in his heart, but he didn't want Zhou Yan to die.

"Stop!" The middle-aged man shouted.

The old man hesitated for a moment, took back his strength, and looked at the middle-aged man with a sneer, "What else do you want to do?" Don't forget, your son is now in my hands, and it's up to me whether he can survive or not. ”

"I will prepare the matter of equity transfer in one day!"

The middle-aged man frowned and said, "This young man has nothing to do with this matter, let him go." ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man opened his mouth and said to Zhou Yan, "This little brother, I know you are kind, but if you are like this, not only will you not be able to save my son, but you will also lose your life, there is no need for you to sacrifice in vain." ”

"Just what you said just now, I saved your son!" Zhou Yan said with a smile.

"Why can't you listen!" The middle-aged man sighed.

The old man let out a cold sigh, his strength gathered again in his fist, and a hideous smile appeared on his face, "Boy, I can't imagine that there will be people like you who kill themselves, if I don't fulfill you today, I will be so sorry for you." ”

After speaking, the old man smashed his fist into Zhou Yan's head.

The middle-aged man let out a long sigh, in his opinion, Zhou Yan was dead.

"Smack!"

When the old man's fist was two inches away from Zhou Yan, he was kicked out by Zhou Yan, the dantian shattered instantly, the power in his body dissipated directly, and his body was like a kite with a broken line, smashing heavily on the wall, the wall collapsed, and the old man was directly buried inside.

Zhou Yan took the little boy in his hand and put it on the ground.

The middle-aged man stood in place like a wood carving, his mouth slightly open, and his face full of surprise.

The middle-aged man is also a cultivator, and he has seen a lot of masters, but he has never seen anyone who can kick a mid-stage master of internal strength with one kick, not only kicking it away, but directly shattering the opponent's dantian and destroying his cultivation.

And until now, the middle-aged man has not seen Zhou Yan's cultivation.

"Are you alright?" Zhou Yan smiled at the little boy.

The little boy nodded, looking at Zou Zengwen's eyes full of admiration, "Big brother, are you an immortal?" It's amazing......"

Hearing this, Zhou Yan couldn't help but laugh.

The adoration in the little boy's eyes made people suddenly have a sense of spiritual satisfaction.

At this time, the middle-aged man came back to his senses, ran over and hugged the little boy in his arms, his eyes were full of tears, "It's okay, I hate myself for not being capable, watching you suffer, but there is no way at all, I don't deserve to be your father." ”

When he heard this, the little boy began to cry too.

Zhou Yan glanced at it, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

I have been tossing in the yard for so long, talking about the order, maybe it has already begun, I have to hurry over, if the order is lost, then I will not have the face to go back to see Lin Nuonuo.

As for the matter of treating the little boy, Zhou Yan planned to wait for the order to be completed.

Now the most important thing is the order thing.