In this high-end villa developed by Chengda Group, each single-family villa that meets the area standard is equipped with an exclusive butler.

This housekeeper is only for this service.

Responsible for arranging the food and living of the family, and when the villa is unoccupied, it is responsible for taking care of the cleaning.

Externally, it is said to be a housekeeper, but in fact it is a nanny.

This is also a means for Wang Xianlin and his son to improve their villas.

Seeing Zhao Junyu coming over, his exclusive housekeeper Steward Qian immediately greeted him from afar.

"Mr. Zhao, you're back. Steward Qian bowed respectfully.

"Well, today my relatives are going to eat at home, you prepare. Zhao Junyu said.

"Okay, no problem, you're satisfied. ”

Steward Qian agreed, and was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly remembered something, turned his head and said to Zhao Junyu

"Wang Dong, please have time to go through the transfer procedures after the year. ”

"Well, got it. ”

Everyone in the Zhao family was surprised to see this 600-square-meter villa, imported high-end furniture from all over Europe, magnificent, extremely luxurious and elegantly decorated.

"Who is the Wang Dong you are talking about?" At the door, a member of the Zhao family grabbed the housekeeper Qian and asked.

"It is Wang Sizhong of our Chengda Group. ”

As soon as Steward Qian's voice fell, everyone in the Zhao family looked at Zhao Junyu with an indifferent face in surprise.

Zhao Hongsheng's son is amazing.

Wang Shufen, Lin Yan, and Zhao Hongan's family all blushed and were embarrassed.

Either way, it's a complete failure!

Zhao Hongsheng looked at his son with satisfaction, and from then on, even if he didn't have much time left, he no longer needed to worry about his son's future.

Why is it that no one believes the truth?

Zhao Junyu shrugged.

After the sumptuous dinner, send off the Zhao family.

Zhao Junyu and the five daughters stayed, and they all entered a state of selfless cultivation.

Approaching midnight, Zhao Junyu, who was sitting in the living room and breathing the essence of the sun and the moon, exhaled a long breath of turbidity.

I slowly opened my eyes, and my eyes were shining.

Physically, mentally and mentally in all aspects, they are in the best condition.

"Miko, take care of them. Zhao Junyu explained to Chiyo Miko, who was standing solemnly in a strong suit.

Is there any other accomplices in this Sang Xiu master, who came from Dongying, this has to be guarded against.

Of course, for Zhao Junyu, in fact, the biggest opponent is the old demon monk who has been dead for more than a thousand years.

Zhao Junyu smiled indifferently.

Outside the door, Master Sangxiu, dressed in a robe, with bald eyebrows and high cheekbones, fell to the ground gently like a leaf.

"Amitabha, the donor spoke disrespectfully to my Buddha during the day, committed a serious sin of oral karma, the sin is unforgivable, and the poor monk adheres to the Buddha's will, and this time he exceeds the donor's life. ”

"I also hope that after the donor enters the hell of Ah Bi, he can still turn his heart to my Buddha and change his evil and return to the right. ”

Guru Sangxiu, with his hands folded and a look of compassion on his face.

"Super Lao Tzu, why don't you eat too much!"

At the moment when Sang Xiu lowered his head and folded his head, Zhao Junyu had already slapped him.

The strong killing wind swept the tables and chairs in the hall.

Sang Xiu's cold hairs stood on end, Zhenyuan erupted wildly, pushed his arms flat, and resisted this slap.

There was a muffled sound, and Sang Xiu was directly kicked out of the door.

His face was pale, and his two deep-seated eyes were almost popping out.

"You, you're a Huaxia Heaven-level martial artist?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" "I've been unhappy with you bald asses for a long time!"

Zhao Junyu's figure rushed forward like a ghost, and with a bang, the big fist roared, mixed with a crackling sound.

A terrifying gale wind was struck, and the fist was violent, blasting straight towards Sang Xiu.

"Buddha's mudra!" Sang Xiu was frightened, and his big hand like an eagle's grasp suddenly increased several times, and he struck hard with one palm.

Boom, the marble floor was directly shaken out of cracks, and debris was scattered everywhere.

Sanxiu was beaten diagonally again.

"Don't fight here, don't let this bald donkey spoil the new villa that Lao Tzu has lived in for a few days. Zhao Junyu snorted coldly, and his figure shook.

The footsteps slipped, and the high-level body method, "Liuyun Step!"

Like the clouds and mist in the sky, Zhao Junyu followed him like a shadow, and almost instantly stuck to Sang Xiu.

"Tiangang Thunder Fist!" Zhao Junyu's fists shook sharply, and the winding fist wind mixed with the sound of thunderstorms hit the opponent like a tide again.

Sang Xiu's eyes were full of shock, he originally just wanted to kill a Chinese mortal like an ant, but in his eyes, it was a trivial matter at all.

It's just that this son is disrespectful during the day, so he plans to personally torture the other party before taking his life.

Unexpectedly, I ran into hard stubble.

The opponent was actually in mid-air, and there was no need to accumulate true yuan, and one after another amazing attacks came one after another.

"Donor, I have something to say, this is a misunderstanding!" In a burst of energy, Sang Xiu pushed out with both palms, and suddenly four or five Buddha hands came one after another, taking most of Zhao Junyu's several fist winds.

Yo, it's not bad, Zhao Junyu glanced at this guy.

There was a muffled sound on the ground, and most of the several fist winds of the Tiangang Thunder Fist were eliminated by the Buddha's big hand, and the remaining last fist wind, with seven or eight points of strength left, still hit Master Sangxiu fiercely.

With a pounce, Sang Xiu spewed out a cloud of blood mist in midair, and his body flew upside down.

There was a deep fear in his eyes, and there was a lot of disbelief.

Where did this son come from, the target registered in the Alien Ability Division of our country, the Huaxia warriors, whether it is a clan, a sect or a scattered warrior, or even a person in that place.

None of them are right with this son.

Regardless of his identity and boxing skills, this son is the only one in his life, and he has never seen such a subtle boxing technique and body technique!

I've been pouring mold for eight lifetimes, how did I meet this pervert?

Zhao Junyu saw his mind and sneered slightly, I am just a high-level fist and body technique in the cultivation realm.

It's even more awesome yet.

In mid-air, the two fought faster and faster, higher and higher.

Zhao Junyu's body moved at will, with a fist and a palm, and his moves seemed to be flowing water, very chic and freehand.

On the other hand, Sang Xiu was much more embarrassed, his robe had long been broken, and his face was covered with blood.

Rushing left and right, he couldn't break through Zhao Junyu's attack range even for a few breaths.

The more Sang Xiu fought, the more frightened he became, and he didn't stop doing it.

The robes on his body shattered with a snap and scattered in all directions.

The skinny dark upper body is exposed, and the skin is covered with green tendons like earthworms, which is very terrifying.

"Vajra Demon Suppression First Form!" Sang Xiu raised his head and roared.

For a while, Sang Xiu's momentum skyrocketed, he stood up with one palm, chanting words, and then a palm wind that seemed to destroy the world was split in mid-air, and it slashed straight towards Zhao Junyu.

Above Zhou's body, a vajra phantom flashed, and the law was majestic.

It's a bit interesting, Zhao Junyu frowned, this kind of power is almost comparable to the mid-stage combat power of Jindan in the cultivation realm.

"Seven Absolute Emperor Fists!" Zhao Junyu let out a long roar.

Between the opening and closing of the fist, the majesty of the emperor is revealed! This fist method was created by a martial artist from a secular emperor thousands of years ago, and it has surpassed the high-level boxing method and the heaven-level boxing method!

As soon as the Seven Absolute Emperor Fists came out, Sang Xiu had already felt the power of this fist, and his face showed horror.

However, he had no choice but to shout, Zhenyuan soared again!

"The demon is dead!" Sang Xiu stared at Zhao Junyu who was standing indifferently in front of him, and shouted angrily.

The first form of King Kong Demon Suppression, the incomparable palm wind and the Seven Absolute Emperor Fists collided together.

Boom!

The air around it seems to be muffled!

"Lao Tzu is a demon, so what the hell are you?"

(Po Sing Shek Academy)