The banquet ended, and everyone drank a lot today.

Zhuang Jian pulled Huang Rong and hurried back to the room.

Miao Ruolan had already noticed the movement of the two, and she felt a little unpleasant in her heart, quite bitter.

Father Miao Renfeng didn't think much about it in his heart, and it was reasonable to know that Zhuang Jian was a romantic person.

Everyone had a great time.

Only the dragon in the wind was quite depressed, and he asked loudly in his father's study, "Dad, what the hell is going on? Why did you want me to give up Miss Miao?"

"Don't forget, we have already planned, knowing that Miao Renfeng can't afford to repay the gold, we deliberately lent it to him, just to take Miao Ruolan through the door, get his help, and grow strong from now on."

"Now that we have only one last step left in the plan, are you going to give up? It's because of Zhuang Jian's stinky boy."

The dragon in the wind was very angry.

In a hurry, they told their plans in full.

Feng Zhongchen said a little depressedly: "I am also forced to do it, Zhuang Jian, we can't afford to provoke us at all, this kid can kill us with a word!"

"I didn't expect anything to happen."

Knowing that his father was more difficult, the dragon in the wind gradually quieted down.

Think about it, the dealer is quite powerful in the rivers and lakes, although he is not involved in the rivers and lakes, but who dares not to give face.

They all know that they are rich and rival the country, so they don't need to take action in person, just take some money to find the masters of various sects to chase and kill.

Even if you hide at the ends of the earth, you can't escape, and that's the benefit of having money and the horror.

"Then do you mean that I deliberately curry favor with Zhuang Jian and become a brother with him?" The dragon in the wind is finally smart for once.

Feng Zhongchen knew that his son did not want to do this.

Since he was a child, how can he be subservient to others, but he must endure it in order to live.

"Son, listen to me, Zhuang Jian, I have seen clearly, he is a gentleman, and when Master Zhuang is a hundred years old, he can't afford this family business at all, and then you will act secretly, kill him and replace him, and take the property for yourself, isn't it beautiful!"

The plan is really good, but I don't know how long it will take, Master Zhuang is now in the prime of life.

The dragon in the wind was a little dissatisfied, and was unwilling to wait.

He believes that there are more important things to do in life.

Win the world by your own efforts.

"The plan is good, but the waiting time is too long, is there any other means nearby?" The Wind Dragon asked.

"You waste dim sum, I already know that you don't have the patience at all, and you have to refuse after providing such a good way, then from now on, you can go out and mix by yourself, and don't bother me again."

Seeing his father's anger, the dragon in the wind also knew that it was for his good.

"Father, don't be angry, I'm just talking, don't worry, I'll do what you planned."

Sighing deeply, Feng Zhongchen stood up and said earnestly to his son, "You have to understand, this plan. It's not just about you, it's about our family, as long as you can succeed, you will be able to create our century-old foundation!"

"I don't care about your kung fu at all, but you have a cool head and a tenacious heart, very similar to me, in order to complete the plan, we will definitely swallow our anger and try our courage!"

The dragon in the wind did not dare to have any more objections, and immediately lowered his head.

The wine was a little dusty on his head, and he waved his hand to let him go back and think about it.

But....

A short knife suddenly appeared in the hand of the dragon in the wind.

With lightning speed, the momentum of stealing the bell is not hidden.

Swipe forward in an instant.

Feng Zhongchen looked at his son in disbelief.

He felt a chill run down his neck.

Looking down again, the warm blood was slowly flowing out.

"You..."

The son who was raised from childhood to adulthood dared to make a move on him and wanted his life, Feng Zhonglong said, "I'm sorry for Ye Erniang, one of my father's four wicked people, I really like her."

"She said, only

If I want to get your head, I can get it in exchange for liking, and she will marry me."

"Since you have provided me with a plan for the 100th year of the closure of the family, then I will definitely succeed, and you can also close your eyes and leave everything to me to do."

I thought my father would be very angry, but Feng Zhongchen actually showed a relieved smile.

Blood kept spurting out.

Wind in the dust slowly sat down in the chair.

The face is quite calm.

Looking at his son's figure, a sense of pride rose in his heart.

He really grew up.

In order to complete the hegemony, you can do whatever it takes!

The dream that I didn't fulfill when I was young may really succeed in the hands of my son.

Originally, I was still thinking about him very much, but it seemed to be all hallucinations.

Feng Zhongchen felt very tired, and then slowly closed his eyes, and his son's figure disappeared.

It was as if he had fallen into an abyss, and he would never be able to extricate himself.

But there was a glimmer of light in the darkness.

If I am not mistaken, it is the other side of victory.

The dealer's money, fame and fortune are displayed in turn.

He's got to hold it with both hands, all of them!

Son, let it go, I will always protect you....

Seeing his father die, the dragon in the wind didn't have any regrets.

After putting away the knife, he quickly ordered his subordinates to come and wipe the blood.

This is his henchman.

After settling everything, the dragon in the wind commanded with a blank face: "Immediately send a signal to tell the four evildoers that the dust in the wind has been killed by me."

"Just push this matter to the masters of the Mongolian Ruyang Mansion!"

The subordinates were ordered to hold it immediately, and they did not slack off in the slightest.

It was late at night when Zhuang Jian and the others learned the news.

Originally, I didn't see the dust in the wind at dinner, which is a bit strange.

According to the dragon in the wind, because his father was a little drunk at noon, he needed to sober up.

Everyone didn't take it to heart.

But who knew that there was a sudden movement in the middle of the night.

The whole flying dart game was in chaos, and there were figures beating gongs and drums and raising torches everywhere.

Everyone hurriedly walked out to take a look, and a disciple shouted loudly: "Come on, catch the assassin, the head of the dart is killed!!"

Zhuang Jian was shocked, and rushed to the study with Zhou Fei and Huang Rong in a hurry.

Miao Renfeng also took the sword and brought Miao Ruolan here.

Just stepped into the room and smelled a strong smell of blood.

Unexpectedly, at noon, he was still drinking and talking in the dust, and he had died on the ground.

However, his head was missing!

Beside him was a dragon in the wind crying, and he seemed to be unable to accept it.

Loudly ask everyone around him who the murderer is.

But no one saw it.

Miao Renfeng, who is a master, walked into the corpse.

Looking at the fatal wound, which was in the neck, he squatted down to observe it and said, "This person's knife skills are not too powerful."

"But it's close."

"It's very likely that Brother Feng will launch a sneak attack while he is asleep."

"So Brother Feng didn't react, and he was succeeded by this person!"

Zhuang Jian was thoughtful.

I still remembered the agreement between the dragon in the wind and Ye Erniang.

Could it really be this kid's doing?

Zhuang Jian couldn't believe it, thinking that the dragon in the wind had not yet reached the madness.

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