"Brother Zhuang, is he the one who buried you? What time is it wasting with him, do you want to dig a pit and bury some soil now...... Give back to the other in his own way?"

"Do you want to count one, two, three, four, five?...... Don't touch him now, I'll keep him useful. ”

The flower that was awakened by urine trembled all over her body, curled up, and didn't even dare to look at Zhuang Feng, this thing was obviously scared of stupid rhythm.

"Ghost, ghost, you're ...... ghost"

"Onima, if you call again, I'll kill you now...... Do you believe it?"

Where do you dare not believe it, nodding again and again, the current Zhuang Feng is more terrible than a ghost in his eyes.

"From now on, I will ask you a question, and you will answer me, if you dare to tell a lie...... I don't need to stress the consequences to you, right?"

"No, no, as long as you don't kill me, whatever you ask me, I'll answer you ......"

There is no shortage of flowers, and he doesn't even dare to breathe in the atmosphere, and whatever Zhuang Feng says is what it is.

"Very good, Lao Tzu likes your attitude very much, continue to keep ...... Now let me ask you, what is the situation with Zhuang Haoyin, and where is he now?"

Zhuang Feng learned through the memory of the fused skin bag that although there is a very tangled relationship between this skin bag and Zhuang Haoyin, Zhuang Haoyin is not bad about his skin, and Zhuang Haoyin will take a fixed time to go abroad every year to accompany his skin.

This time, his skin was called back by Zhuang Haoyin to celebrate his seventieth birthday, and Zhuang Haoyin said that there would be a big event announced on his birthday.

Before this, his own skin had never returned to the land of Huaguo, and it was obvious that Zhuang Haoyin was intentionally protecting and hiding him.

As for his own skin, he knows that there is no shortage of peonies and flowers, which are all seen on the Internet.

And on the day when this leather bag was killed, before it was put into a sack, this leather bag saw the arrogant smile of Hua Peony in a limousine in the dark, which also made Zhuang Feng conclude that it was Hua Peony who did it after fusing the memory of the skin.

"He's in the hospital, and he's been imprisoned by my mother......" Hua Buqian replied truthfully.

......

In this way, Zhuang Feng asked, Hua did not lack an answer, and soon the ins and outs of the whole thing became clear.

It turns out that Zhuang Haoyin's so-called big thing this time is to hand over all Zhuang's International to Zhuang Feng's hands.

And the flower peony and the flower are not lacking, and the mother and son can't get it, because the flower is not Zhuang Haoyin's biological son at all, and the past is a little complicated.

In short, Zhuang Haoyin is not a "door-to-door son-in-law" who is willing to be Wang Ba, but a person who has been "pretending to be a good person" in front of the Hua family as his name, and the successor has long been secretly cultivated.

So after Hua Peony knew the existence of Zhuang Feng, he secretly killed him, as for why he didn't directly threaten Zhuang Haoyin, it was because Zhuang Haoyin had already written a will, and hid this will in a place that only he knew.

Once Hua Peony poisons Zhuang Haoyin, then this will will take effect immediately, so if you want to inherit Zhuang's International, you must first attack the heir of the will, Zhuang Feng, and then after Zhuang Feng dies, the will will will automatically be invalidated.

Zhuang Feng didn't care about such a bloody plot of a wealthy family at all, because he knew that he was going to be rich.

But how to deal with the flower peony and the flower is not lacking, we have to think in the long run, after all, they still have the support of the flower family behind them.

As soon as the clever little mind moved, Zhuang Feng realized that since Zhuang Haoyin decided to let him come back to inherit the family property at this time, he must have a way to deal with the Hua family.

Therefore, it is the key to meet Zhuang Haoyin first.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Feng said to Hua Buxian: "Call your old now, I want to make a deal with him." ”

There is no shortage of flowers, and he quickly took out his mobile phone to make a call.

......

An hour later, Nanjiang City Hospital.

In a huge ward, Zhuang Haoyin was lying on the hospital bed and dying, and Hua Peony was sitting on the side, smoking a cigarette with an expressionless face.

"How can this wild seed still be alive......?

Looking at Zhuang Feng, Feng Qingyang and Hua Bu who appeared in front of him, Hua Peony's first concern was not the embarrassed son Hua Bu Lack, but Zhuang Feng.

How did she know, her palm fart was useless, if she knew that Zhuang Feng was beaten into a sieve and buried, but now he was still standing in front of her so lively, then it is estimated that her expression may not be better than her son's flowers.

"Mom, Mom, my Mom, help me, woo woo woo ......"

Hua Buquan cried and mourned a face, and was being held by Feng Qingyang's big hand on the back collar, Zhuang Feng did not abuse him on the way when he came, and inadvertently slat at him a few times, so that he is now bleeding from his eyes, nose and mouth, and he looks like a person is not a ghost or a ghost.

Hua Peony looked at Hua Buqian with disgust, and didn't pay attention to what Hua Buqian said, and said directly to Zhuang Feng: "You are not dead yet?"

"Old, do you have a problem with your eyes?

Zhuang Feng glanced at Feng Qingyang beside him, Feng Qingyang immediately understood, dragged a chair, and Zhuang Feng sat down.

Seeing this, Hua Peony looked at Feng Qingyang and quipped: "When did the first person in the martial arts world become the dog leg of this wild species?"

"Little, what are you talking about? Dare to talk to me like this, don't you know how powerful I am?"

Feng Qingyang is now using his original face, so the flower peony can be recognized at once.

"Brother Feng, what you said is not enough momentum, it seems that you have only learned my fur, and you have to continue to study, next time you scold this old, you have to call yourself Grandpa Feng, then the momentum will be different......"

"Really, little, what are you talking about? Dare to talk to your grandfather like this, don't you know how powerful I am?"

"Hey, sure enough, the momentum is different!"

For this Feng Qingyang in front of her, Hua Peony deeply doubted whether it was true or not, but after perceiving Feng Qingyang's strength, she categorically inclined that this Feng Qingyang was true.

But it doesn't matter, as early as when he received a call from Hua Buquan, Hua Peony was discussing the matter of Zhuang's International with his old father, Hua Shanyun, the head of the Hua family, so now Hua Shanyun is also in the hospital.

After Feng Qingyang angrily scolded the flower peony, he lowered his body and whispered to Zhuang Feng: "Brother Zhuang, there are many masters in this hospital now, if there is a real fight, I may not have a chance of winning, do you think we should hurry up and take Ling Zun away, so as not to have too many dreams at night?"

"Wan Li, you are the number one master in the martial arts world, what is there to worry about? It should be them who should be afraid...... Now you're going to stand honestly for me, and then look at me. ”

Zhuang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth rose in arc, and the facial features that pretended to be standard were deduced by him, and his aura suddenly increased by several grades.

"How can this wild seed look more powerful than Feng Qingyang?" Hua Peony didn't know where to get a touch of jealousy, but what he was afraid of was not Feng Qingyang, but Zhuang Feng.

"Ahh

At this time, Hua Buquan screamed wildly, and Zhuang Feng directly gave him a trick monkey to pick peaches, and he immediately grinned in pain.

"Old, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, can we talk about a deal now?"

"You actually threatened me with my son, okay, then I'll let you try what it's like to be threatened. ”

Hua Peony's words were more like being angry, rather than really caring about her son Hua Bu Lack, and before the words fell, Hua Peony punched Zhuang Haoyin on the hospital bed.

But at this time, Zhuang Haoyin was dying, and the feedback given was not strong, but the body reflexively moved.

"Haha...... Threaten me? Why don't you just hammer him to death, and if he dies, I'll inherit the inheritance immediately...... But, if you like this kind of mutual threat, well, I'll do you old, come on, threaten each other!"

"Boom!"

Zhuang Feng stood up and opened his bow left and right at the flowers.