On such a hot day, I don't have the strength to sell cute, so I can only lie under the electric fan and ask for some push~

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Zhou Heng shook his hand casually, and Zhao Si's body immediately fell to the ground with no expression on his face.

Zhao Si is just a subordinate, he acts according to orders, and he can't get rid of his hatred even if he kills, and the main messenger behind him is the culprit!

Boom!

At this moment, there was movement at the gate of the courtyard again, only this time it was not pushed away, but kicked open with a heavy kick, and four teenagers walked in—Zhou Kan, and his three followers.

"Zhou Heng, get out of here!" Zhou Kan shouted, "Ben Shaozhi said that you just came back, don't want to hide in the house and pretend to be dead, now, your waste Lao Tzu can't protect you!"

I found myself to die!

Zhou Heng's eyes closed, and when he opened them again, he had already made a decision.

He's going to make a big fuss!

The Great Elder did cover the sky in the Zhou family, but there were four other elders in the family, who had long been dissatisfied with Zhou Xianming's monopoly on power, as long as these four people were given a chance to see the hope of overthrowing Zhou Xianming, then they would definitely not let it go!

Patting the frost sword on his waist, Zhou Heng walked out of the room in a hurry.

"Hahaha, the turtle with a shrunken head, what if you hide from me for three months, can you hide for a lifetime?" Zhou Kan smiled, "Come here, kneel down for Ben Shao, and lick Ben Shao's soles!"

The three followers were all smiling, originally they naturally didn't dare to be so arrogant, but who made Zhou Dinghai already a waste, Zhou Heng himself is a waste who can't cultivate, and he will be removed from the family tree after the New Year, so what else is there to scruple about?

"Zhou Kan, give you a chance, cut off your right hand, cut off your tongue that can only swear words, I will spare your life!" Zhou Heng said lightly, all his anger turned into a murderous aura that penetrated into his bones.

"Haha!" Zhou Kan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly laughed loudly, "If you can't cultivate, you can take advantage of your tongue!Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, I broke through the seventh layer of body refining as early as a month ago, and now—I'm in the bone refining realm!"

"Waste, bow down and surrender in front of Ben Shao's dazzling light, I can let you be a dog by my side!"

Zhou Heng shook his head and said, "Since you are looking for death yourself, then you can't blame others!"

"You three, didn't you hear Ben Shao say that you want this waste to lick Ben Shao's shoes?" Zhou Kan glanced at the three followers beside him, and snorted coldly in his nose.

The three of them hurriedly walked out and pressed towards Zhou Heng, but they didn't show their weapons—they still need to use weapons to deal with a waste that can't cultivate?

They all roared and pounced, like vicious dogs.

Bang!

There were three loud sounds, and the three of them flew out of the hall like a kite with a broken string, and hit the courtyard wall one by one, making a heavy sound. Two people were unconscious on the spot, and only one barely managed to get up, and a stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Huh!" Zhou Kan showed an incredulous expression, he definitely didn't expect such a result.

Why is this waste so powerful?

He was stunned, and then he looked at Zhou Heng again, sensing the aura emanating from Zhou Heng's body, deep and vast, not weaker than him at all!

Bone Refining Realm!

How can it be!

Isn't this guy a waste that can't be cultivated? More than three months ago, he was still an existence that couldn't be scrapped anymore, so how could he suddenly have a strength that could rival him?

"Zhou Heng, even if you can cultivate, your Lao Tzu has been abolished, and you can turn the sky upside down?" Zhou Kan shouted again, the eighteen-year-old Bone Refining Realm is indeed extraordinary, but the Zhou family has no shortage of Bone Refining Realm!

Genius needs time and space to grow, and if it is stifled in advance, then what is the difference between genius and waste?

"It's still the same sentence, kneel down and lick the soles of Ben Shao, Ben Shao can consider giving you a way out!"

Zhou Heng's expression was cold, Zhou Kan's family had openly killed him, so let them pay with blood!

"Die!" he raised his sword, and the humiliation of his father accumulated in his heart, turning into infinite anger, and he blamed himself, if it were not for his relationship, his father would not have fallen to this step!

This intense self-reproach turned into an infinite murderous intent, and he longed to see the blood of his enemies.

He pressed towards Zhou Kan step by step, the killing intent was like a substance, and it moved around his body, and it actually formed a series of sword blades, if you look closely, it is exactly the same as the black broken sword, but it is a black sword in full form.

The killing intent and Ling Tianjiu style were secretly combined, and although the sword style had not yet come out, it still formed an extremely powerful pressure, which was enough to make the heart of a person who cultivated as a weakness burst and died!

Zhou Kan involuntarily retreated step by step, although he was also a cultivator of the Bone Refining Realm, but under Zhou Heng's huge pressure, he couldn't afford to resist at all, he only felt that the other party was a mountain and a sea, how could he resist?

Bang, he only felt a weight behind him, but he couldn't retreat, it turned out that he had unconsciously hit the courtyard wall. The cold sweat on his forehead rolled down, but he didn't even have the time to wipe it, as if just a little movement of his hands would attract Zhou Heng's thunderous blow!

This feeling made him extremely humiliated!

No, he must not lose to a piece of waste!

Zhou Kan finally let out a loud roar, puffed up a trace of battle intent, Qiang, the long sword at his waist was unsheathed, he bounced forward, and swung a sword at Zhou Heng.

Boom!

The sword was swung out, but seeing Zhou Heng's body shake, it actually flashed directly in front of him, and a fist was also quickly enlarged in front of him, smashing heavily on his face.

A strange pain struck, Zhou Kan involuntarily tilted his head, spit out a stream of blood, which was mixed with a few teeth, and the whole person took three steps back in a row, and hit the courtyard wall again before stopping.

He wiped his mouth tremblingly, looked at Zhou Heng's murderous expression, and suddenly realized that Zhou Heng was not threatening him, but really going to kill him!

For what!

Why does this kid suddenly have such a strong strength?

He is Zhou Kan, the only grandson of the Great Elder, he entered the Bone Refining Realm before the age of eighteen, how could the new pride of the Zhou family lose to a waste!

"Don't you dare to kill me! This is the Zhou family, my father is the head of the family, my grandfather is the great elder, if you kill me, you will be the enemy of the entire Zhou family!" Zhou Kan shouted, as if grasping the last straw.

"What about being an enemy of the Zhou family?" Zhou Heng said lightly, "Moreover, how can your father, son, grandfather and grandson represent the Zhou family!"

brush, he stabbed out with a sword.

"Bastard!" Zhou Kan roared, and hurriedly swung his sword to block it, only to hear the "ding" of the ground, the long sword in his hand was suddenly only half cut off, and the frost sword stabbed over without stopping, and a sword pierced his left shoulder.

"Ahh

Zhou Heng didn't want him to die so cheaply!

The three generations of their ancestors and grandchildren actually treated his father like this, and wanted to humiliate and kill his father who was a hero in his life, how could Zhou Heng not be angry?

"Zhou Heng, you dare! You dare!" Zhou Kan was really scared, he lost a few teeth, his voice was out of tune, and there was a blood hole in his shoulder, although he temporarily suppressed the surge of blood with his true yuan power, but if he was stabbed with a few more swords......

"Zhilu Dao is afraid of death, very good!" The corners of Zhou Heng's mouth hooked up a grim smile, and with a shake of his right hand, the frost sword stabbed out again.

Burst!

Zhou Kan's counterattack seemed like child's play to him, and the Frost Sword stabbed into Zhou Kan's body unhindered, and the sword pierced into his left leg.

"Ahh

"Aren't you afraid of noisy people when you call it so loudly?" Zhou Heng snorted coldly and smashed his fist into Zhou Kan's face.

Zhou Kan's screams were instantaneous, but then he began to spurt blood, and a few more broken teeth and blood spurted out, and the screams did not stop, but became louder anyway.

"I've told you, don't argue with others!" Zhou Heng punched out several times in a row, and Zhou Kan's face immediately swollen, at this time, even Zhou Jianming might not recognize this pig-headed person as his son.

Syllable!

A brick fell to the ground, Zhou Heng turned his head to look, and saw that the only guy who was still awake among Zhou Kan's three followers was constantly trembling, and touched a brick that had been put up.

was glanced at by Zhou Heng, and the man couldn't help but shiver all over, only to feel that his crotch was hot, and he was so frightened that he was incontinent.

- This madman even dared to torture Zhou Kan like this, and he didn't kill him directly with a sword!

Zhou Heng turned around, bang, bang, and several punches came out, Zhou Kan was already dying, but he really obediently closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Bang, another sound came, Zhou Heng turned around again, only to see that Zhou Kanna's follower had already run out of the courtyard in embarrassment, and a gate behind him hit the wall heavily. But before he could turn his head, he saw the figure return.

Not one, but two!

There was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a medium stature and a very gloomy face, who looked like a person who was extremely deep in the city.

Zhou Jianming, Zhou Kan's Laozi!

He came over so quickly because he didn't wait for Zhao Si to go back to report for a long time, and he ran over to take a look on a whim, and wanted to taunt this old opponent who had suppressed him for decades in front of Zhou Dinghai.

Who would have thought that before he reached the door, he met the guy who fled in panic, and then there was this scene.

"Kan, Kan'er!" Zhou Jianming's gaze swept to Zhou Kan, although he couldn't distinguish the appearance from that face at all, but the father and son were connected, plus the clothes on Zhou Kan's body, he still recognized it.

He had just pounced out, but he saw a sword light slashing through, extremely powerful, and forcibly stopped him.

Zhou Jianming's cold gaze looked at Zhou Heng, who was standing with a sword, his fists clenched, and a series of explosions sounded. At this time, he calmed down and said, "Zhou Heng, you want to murder the clansmen, the evidence is conclusive, the head of the family hereby declares that you will be expelled from the family!"

"Really?" Zhou Heng smiled faintly, bent down and lifted Zhou Kan up, with an undisguised murderous aura on his face.

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