"Chairman of the Five Color Group, Wu Chen, died at the age of 376, and began to create the Five Colors Gene Chain Company at the age of 30......"

"The sixth of the top ten richest men in the five star fields?" Shan Wei looked at the old man's body on the TV in amazement, his white hair combed neatly, and his heart was full of great surprise.

This is an era of gene chain explosion, as long as you have enough money and rely on various high-level gene chains to maintain your body, even an ordinary person without combat power may be able to live to be a thousand years old.

Of course, this premise is that you have enough money!

Wu Chen, obviously the person with enough money, the chairman of the fifth color group, the sixth chairman of the top ten groups in the five star fields, is one of the richest people in the total star field, everyone thought that he would live to be a thousand years old, but he died less than four hundred years old this year?

"How is this possible?" the fat man Shan Wei blurted out: "Impossible! He is so rich......"

The fat man couldn't understand, he really couldn't understand, how could this low-key old man among the ten richest men suddenly pass away.

"yes...... How can it be...... How could this old man die?" Joe couldn't stale at the portrait of the old man on the TV screen, and kept muttering, "The old man can't die." ”

"Could it be that the gene chain was implanted by mistake?" Shan Wei guessed curiously.

Qiao couldn't shake his head silently, everyone in this world only knew that Wu Chen was one of the richest people today, thinking that he was relying on the gene chain to continue his life, but only a few people knew that this old man, even if he was poor, he would not die of old age so soon.

Because, Wu Chen is one of the strongest people standing at the top today! It's just that his surname is very low-key, and no one knows his achievements in this area.

In the world of Star Warriors, no one knows Wu Chen's name when he mentions him, but if he mentions the name of his apprentice, it will definitely make people pee their pants on the spot.

Pope Jing Kerui, Martial God Blood Ink!

These two brothers are both masters who have condensed the small universe level, and they are definitely the existence of the dominant side!

If these two people are still not shocking enough, then what about the name of the five star fields and the top ten gene chain masters, Madman Joe?

No one knew that Wu Chen had taught three such apprentices! Any one of them was even the person who would give them three points in the current Great Yuan Capital, all of them were trained by Wu Chen!

"How can you die, dead old man, how can you die?" Qiao couldn't hold the remote control board in his hand trembling again and again, since leaning over the body of this waste wood, it was not that he didn't want to go back, but he always felt that there was something wrong with the perfect body he made with his senior brother at that time, and he never went back to see the old man.

Moreover, Qiao couldn't feel a little faceless in his heart, if he let the old man see that he was such a wastewood, it would be indispensable to ridicule and ridicule, and he planned to see Wu Chen again when he became a peak powerhouse again.

Now...... Wu Chen is dead!

This news, like a thunderbolt from the blue, hit Joe's uncontrollable spiritual world.

How can it be possible? People who condense the small universe, although their lifespan is not infinitely extended, it is not difficult to live for 10,000 years at all.

As Qiao who once condensed the small universe, he couldn't, and he knew very well that he had condensed the small universe, and his lifespan and even he could easily see it clearly.

"How could such an old man, when he was only over three hundred years old, die? Even if an enemy came to the door, even if he condensed a master at the level of the small universe, it would be impossible to kill him!" Qiao couldn't help his chest rise and fall violently, and his voice suddenly raised: "Are Jing Kerui and Xuemo fucking dead? With the two of them, plus this stinky old man, even if he has condensed a master of the small universe level, he can only be beaten to death! Fuck! You two bastards!"

Shan Wei looked at Qiao in a daze, not knowing why he was so emotional, let alone why he would open his mouth to scold the two super powerful powerhouses today.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! How could this stinky old man die?" Joe couldn't stare at the TV screen when the camera suddenly turned and began to broadcast the people who had come to pay their respects.

At this moment, the mourning hall suddenly became a sensation, and all the cameras and cameras were pointed at the location of the door.

Jing Kerui!

Jing Kerui is short and similar to a monkey, walking and bending his head, he has no mastery demeanor, a spiritual main gene chain is so powerful that it is difficult to resist, many people are swept away by his spiritual gene chain, and they can become its disciples.

Xuemo is also a fat man, there is no expression on his fat face at this time, compared with the smile that is always harmless to people and animals in Pingyue, it looks a lot more solemn, and there is a martial arts atmosphere between his gestures.

All the media did not expect that the funeral of this rich old man, who was just a rich man in the world, would attract the appearance of two of today's top star warriors.

Qiao couldn't see the tip of Jing Kerui and Xuemo's noses, his body trembled suddenly, and he subconsciously stood up and leaned in front of the TV to carefully observe the tip of their noses, which was a very small red dot, this red dot could even be ignored.

However, this red dot looked in Joe's eyes, but it was as big as the sky.

This is...... The corners of Joe's eyes twitched again and again, this is a little trick that the old man has teased himself alone, but has never teased anyone, and his name is Zhongyuan A Little Red!

The Central Plains is a little red, how can it appear on these two people? Qiao's face became more and more difficult to look at, and he began to recall a passage from the old man in his mind: "This is what I researched and played, but seriously." If I die one day, the person who kills me will have a little red on his body. ”

In an instant, Bing Sen's cold air hit the back of his head all the way down Joe's spine, and his scalp tingled in an instant, and an unbelievable thought rose in his mind.

"We are the disciples of Master Wu Chen. Xuemo faced the countless microphones with a heavy face and said lightly: "I, the Pope, and the madman's junior disciple are all disciples of Master Wu Chen. ”

Madman! Joe can't!

The media were surprised, no one thought that these three people still had such a relationship! After a short period of commotion, because Xuemo raised his palm to signal quietness and pressed down, everyone quieted down again.

"A few days ago, the media reported that the madman could not die, but in fact, this news was released by us on purpose. Xuemo's face became even heavier: "In fact, before the fierce battle, our senior brothers teamed up to make a perfect body, and if any of us died in battle, we would attach the thinking gene chain to the body and resurrect it. ”

The media is making a sensation again at this moment, can there be such a thing? When a person dies, he only needs to think about the genetic chain to be resurrected? How is this possible? Because it is a perfect body, can he be resurrected?

"That's right! My brother didn't die. The Pope said lightly: "He has recovered, but his strength has not fully recovered." We were going to join forces together to help him recover quickly, but he couldn't wait and secretly ran out to force Master. In the end, we even went crazy and killed Master! The reason why we are only here now is because we have been catching this traitor!"

The word traitor appeared, and people followed Jing Kerui's line of sight and found that there was a young man outside the door who had never seen him before, wrapped in special metal chains, and his knees were forced to kneel on the ground, with endless madness flashing in his eyes: "You two bastards! Lao Tzu will definitely kill you!"

Even across the screen, Shan Wei could still feel that kind of madness, as if he was about to rush out of the screen, he subconsciously shook his body, and suddenly felt that this kind of madness was familiar, as if he had seen it in Qiao Wutian's body.

Qiao can't Qiao Wutian Qiao can't Shan Wei couldn't help but look at Qiao Wu in surprise in his heart, and in an instant he understood a lot of things, but he couldn't believe that this was the real thing.

Why did this old friend in front of him always ask himself to call him Qiao Wutian, instead of Qiao Wutian! Why did this useless loser friend suddenly become proficient in all kinds of gene chains, killing, survival in the wild, and that weird way of cultivating the Force.

All this ...... Everything...... Shan Wei looked at Qiao Can't, and then looked at Qiao Can't on TV, and couldn't understand why there were two Qiao Can't for a while.

"Qiao can't, you kill the master, can you recognize it?" Xuemo suddenly shouted, like an embodiment of justice, staring at 'Qiao Can't' who was kneeling on the ground.

"That's right! That's what Lao Tzu did! The stinky old man wants to give you all the inheritance and won't give it to me! Why didn't Lao Tzu kill him! Lao Tzu was also his apprentice!"

Joe, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't roar loudly, and the reporters around him retreated one after another.

"Very good! just admit it!" Blood Ink strode up to Qiao Wu's side, raised his hand and smashed Qiao Wu's head with a palm, and the red and white brains flowed on his fingertips: "The master was killed, and my blood ink can't protect the master." I blame myself incomparably! Murder is a crime, and I know it very well! I am always waiting for the Great Führer to send someone to seize me for trial! Even if I know that murder is a crime, I will never be sorry for the teacher!"

Xuemo's impassioned words matched the righteous look on his face, which immediately attracted the applause and support of countless reporters.

Jing Kerui also walked in front of Xuemo and nodded lightly: "That's right! I Jing Kerui also supports this matter! I am an accomplice! Please take the head of state, and arrest me too! If we don't protect our master well, we are guilty of a lot of crimes, and we should have been imprisoned!"

At this moment, the reporters don't care whether the two of them are locked up in prison, and whether their strength is locked up has no effect at all.

The reporters paid more attention to Wu Chen's group, and how the group with huge interests would now be inherited by the two.

"Our two brothers will inherit the master's legacy and jointly manage the group for development, and will never split his old man's group. ”

"That's right, although we don't have the talent of a master, we will try to maintain a good master's group. ”

The two responded in the face of interviews with a number of media outlets, with sad faces.

(To be continued)