Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, Jiang Zu woke up from his cultivation.

Glancing around, he didn't find Li Bei'er.

He was very satisfied, and it seemed that the previous words had worked.

He stretched, got up and went back to the villa.

Little Seven and Eight were eating breakfast in the restaurant, and the tempting aroma of rice came to their nostrils.

He smiled, walked straight over, sat down, and ate together.

With the strength of him and Xiao Qi Xiaoba, he has already been able to do Bigu now, even if he doesn't eat for ten days and half a month, he won't be hungry at all.

However, now that you have returned to the city, you can still satisfy your appetite.

After all, in the past five years, Jiang Zu has been cultivating in Yinsi, eating wild fruits, drinking spiritual spring water, and the bird has long faded out of his mouth.

"Young master, Xiao Thirteen of the Southwest Dao wants to ask to see you." Xiao Qi said while drinking soy milk.

After Jiang Zu took a bite of Mianyang rice noodles, he shook his head: "I don't see." ”

"Isn't that right? How about he helped us? Xiao Qi said with a pout.

"So, I have to meet?"

Jiang Zu raised his eyebrows, and while carefully tasting the taste of Mianyang rice noodles, he said: "I am the young master of the Yin Division, he is the palm seal of the Southwest Dao under the jurisdiction of the Yin Division, and I let him do something, as a matter of course." ”

"Okay." Xiao Qi nodded, "But Xiao Shisan's desire to see you is very strong, if you don't see him, it is estimated that he will think of other ways." ”

"Whatever."

Jiang Zu took a sip of soup and his eyes widened: "Xiaoba, you eat so much?" ”

In front of Hachi, who had been silent, five large bowls had been placed unconsciously, and only some soup remained in the bowls.

Xiaoba wiped the corners of his mouth: "This rice noodle is very delicious, the shopkeeper said that eating more can whiten it, and the white one is the same as this powder." ”

Jiang Zu took a deep breath, glanced at Xiao Ba's black face, and then at a few empty bowls on the table, and said in his heart: That shop owner Zhen Teniang is a marketing genius, and if she wants to whiten Xiao Ba, it is estimated that she can make the store owner rich and become an existence like Brother Xiaoma.

After a breakfast.

Jiang Zu lay lazily on the sofa, reminiscing about the taste of rice noodles.

After Xiao Qi Xiaoba cleaned up, he also came over.

After sitting down, Xiao Qi slowly spoke: "Young master, you killed chickens and monkeys last night, it seems that it has not had much effect, not to mention the four major gates, even the Zhao family has no reaction." ”

Jiang Zu smiled noncommittally: "Despair is not born in a raging storm, but collapses in silence. ”

Killing Zhao Yue last night undoubtedly knocked out the pillars of the Zhao family.

Without the protection of immortal cultivators, no matter how stupid the Zhao family was, it would be impossible for them to come to him for revenge with great fanfare.

After all, you know that you can't beat it!

He killed Zhao Yue with one knife and deliberately left Zhao Tai to let the Zhao family know.

He is the existence of the Zhao family, which can only be looked up to.

That kind of vastly different in strength, the great terror created, was enough to crush all the confidence of the Zhao family.

After a pause, Jiang Zu asked again: "How about Mingyang's parents?" ”

After returning to Rongcheng, although he set out to avenge Mingyang, he could supervise the four major gates and protect Mingyang's parents.

"All is well." Xiao Qi nodded.

As soon as the words fell.

Jiang Zu's mobile phone rang, and it was from his famous father, Chen Changhai.

He answered the phone, and there was a loud noise on the other end.

Immediately after, Chen Changhai's crying voice rang on the phone: "Ah, Azu, help, save the famous......"

Bang!

These words sounded in Jiang Zu's ears like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

He hurriedly asked what was wrong, and Chen Changhai cried and said, "We are in the ancestral grave of the Chen family, quick, come quickly......"

Before he finished speaking, there was an insult on the other end of the phone, and then Chen Changhai's phone hung up.

Jiang Zu put down his phone, his calm face was covered with a layer of frost, and the killing intent surged.

The temperature around him plummeted to freezing.

Xiao Qi and Xiao Ba stood up at the same time.

Xiao Qi hurriedly spoke: "Young master, what's wrong?" ”

"Come with me, the dead are not to be humiliated!"

A cold voice echoed in the living room.

Chen Changhai's words were not finished, but he heard it, and the last insult on the phone was Chen Mingtian's voice!

Since he was in the ancestral tomb of the Chen family, Chen Changhai was a dignified man, crying again.

Then, something must have happened to the famous tomb!

……

The Maybach galloped down the road towards the ancestral grave of the Chen family on the outskirts of Rongcheng.

Inside the car.

There was a deathly silence, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.

The fierce killing intent is surging.

Rao is Xiaoqi and Xiaoba, and they don't dare to speak at this time.

Just from time to time, I looked through the rearview mirror in the car and glanced at the figure in the back row with a cold face and murderous intent.

This kind of killing intent, even the two of them, have not felt it from Jiang Zu for a long time.

Half an hour later.

The three of them finally arrived at the ancestral grave of the Chen family.

In the distance, I saw a large crowd gathered at the ancestral tomb.

The noise broke the tranquility of the ancestral tomb in the mountains.

"Dig! Dig it out for Lao Tzu! ”

A shout of rage came from the crowd.

"Chen Mingtian, stop! Stop it! That's your brother's grave! ”

Chen Changhai cried and yelled.

Jiang Zu's face was gloomy, and his fierce killing intent made him look like an out-of-body sword, with a sharp edge.

He walked quickly to the crowd and saw Chen Changhai and Mingyang's mother, being held aside by several men, unable to move.

In the crowd, a familiar figure was directing a group of men wielding hoes and shovels.

That person is Chen Mingtian!

By this time, the famous tombstone had been kicked aside, the mound had been bulldozed, and there was already a large pit in the ground, and the corner of the coffin was faintly visible.

The scene was a little chaotic, so Jiang Zu walked into the crowd and was never noticed.

"Paralyzed! At the beginning, I said that I would exchange the ancestral house and let Chen Mingyang be buried in the ancestral grave, since you are unkind, then don't blame me for being unjust! ”

Chen Mingtian's face was full of hideousness, and he turned his head to Chen Changhai and his wife and roared angrily: "If you don't hand over the ancestral house, then Lao Tzu will invite Chen Mingtian out of the grave!" ”

Jiang Zu no longer paused, his face was frosty, and he directly pushed away the crowd and walked towards Chen Mingtian.

It's so fast that everyone doesn't have time to react.

He raised his foot and kicked Chen Mingtian in the chest.

Bang!

Chen Mingtian flew out upside down and fell into the grave, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, I finally saw Jiang Zu standing proudly in front of the grave, sharp.

"Jiang Zu, why are you beating me? This is the Chen family's business, do you still have to meddle in your affairs? When Chen Mingtian saw Jiang Zu, his face suddenly changed.

And Chen Changhai and his wife, when they saw Jiang Zu, immediately cried.

"Jiang Zu, save Fame, save Fame, save Fame......"

Jiang Zu glanced at Chen Changhai and his wife: "Uncle and aunt, no one dares to disturb the fame and sleep!" ”

Immediately.

He walked straight to Chen Mingtian lying in the grave: "The dead should not be humiliated, those who insult my brother should be damned!" ”