Zhou Sheng didn't have any feelings about the father who had never met a few times.

After all, his father was killed by him many years ago because of a conflict with him. The Zhou family was destroyed by him with his own hands.

Although many years later, the Zhou family he established was far more brilliant than the once small Zhou family, and far more powerful than the Zhou family a million times. The population of the Zhou family has long exceeded trillions of trillions.

The descendants left by his two daughters are multiplying branches, and their bodies have the blood of Zhou Sheng flowing in their bodies, and they are all the purest heirs of the Zhou family.

The origin of the Zhou family is just a small family that started as a business in that small world.

......

......

Now that I have come to this world, I have gone to the places where I should go.

As for his mother, she left a few days after he was born. The Ye family is weak, and there is only one aunt besides him.

In front of the desk, the girl who was not yet twenty years old and one year younger than him was his aunt, Ye Liuhua, who cried worse than Pear Blossom.

His grandfather, the old man, also left his daughter more than ten years ago.

"Liufeng, the second and third uncles are going to convene a family council to depose you and inherit the right of the head of the family......"

lost her brother who loved her, and this girl also lost her backbone.

"Give me a wheelchair push, let's go take a look~~"

Looking at the white bird by the lake outside the window, Zhou Sheng shook his head, he needed to be stable here, he didn't want others to be too noisy and disturb his train of thought.

......

A bell was blowing on the wheelchair and jingling.

This bell was used by him when he had something to do, and he would ring it whenever he was eating.

......

......

And after Zhou Sheng left. A man in Tsing Yi with a sword came to the front of the small building.

The administrator of the Ye family trembled a little. His hands were shaking. It was all because of the Tsing Yi man in front of him before.

His surname is Pei, and he is the president of the National Yuan.

It is also the most powerful pillar of the Tang Dynasty, the first strong man under the Holy Queen, and the strong man of the Zhenguo.

The old man's heart was bitter, he had never heard that Dean Pei used a sword, which only showed that this strong man of the town country was fully armed. The most powerful force was used.

And here, it seems that the only thing that deserves Dean Pei's big fight is his own old life. Could it be that after the death of the head of the Ye family, the Holy Queen felt that there was no need for the Ye family to exist anymore and wanted to get rid of the Ye family?

As long as he dies, the Ye family will be dispersed.

Despite his apprehension, he was meticulous in his salute.

"See Dean~~"

For this strong man who guarded the Tang Dynasty, except for the Holy Queen, everyone else had to maintain respect.

"I'm going in~~"

"Please~~"

Seeing that the dean really entered, the Ye family Lao Suo had the time to wipe the cold sweat on his face. He didn't know what the dean was doing in there. What are the books in it that are worth the dean's attention? He only knew that this powerful man of the town country was not here for him. That's enough.

In my inner imagination, a strong man of the town country did not need to be so fully armed to deal with him, an old eighth order.

"I'm old, old arms and legs, I still read my books steadily, and it's a young man's thing to fight and kill."

It's not that the older you get, the more powerful you are, at least this old man is, he is really old and has no strength to do it.

......

......

Dean Pei walked very carefully, walking up to the second floor step by step, and walked to the other side of the extremely large table.

There was a thick layer of dust on the wooden floor.

He could imagine that the man had been sitting here for the past ten years, motionless.

A chair with condensed star power appeared above the dust, matching the size of the dust. He went up, closed his eyes, and began to imagine the habits of the man who had once sat here.

He reached out and reached over to the table, in the simplest way, in the simplest way, in the most convenient way.

Then, of course, I touched a piece of paper, a piece of paper full of data.

The position of this paper is ordinary, but it is not ordinary. Because from this position, when you touch the desk, the first thing you touch is this piece of paper. So, this piece of paper must be the one that the person reads often.

On the paper, what is recorded is the general outline calculated by Zhou Sheng.

All his wisdom is here.

......

......

The man in Tsing Yi looked at the data on it and memorized it with the power of his own soul, he wanted to memorize these endlessly complex data formulas in the shortest possible time, remember them word by word, and then write them out silently.

It's easier to memorize something than to create it, so Zhou Sheng calculated that the success of more than ten years was stolen by this Tsing Yi man in less than a second. Put the paper back in place, and the chair with the condensed star power dispersed without a trace.

He walked up the stairs and took a look, nothing changed, as if he had never been there.

Nodding with satisfaction, he went down the stairs, there was an old guy below to solve.

The old guy must die, or the man will know he's been here. The Holy Queen said that this matter must be done without leaving a trace.

......

......

He descended the stairs to the door, leaving the ink-filled space and taking a breath of fresh air.

He hadn't used his sword for a long time, and only with this sword could he silently solve an eighth-order cultivator, albeit an old-fashioned eighth-order cultivator.

The next moment, he grasped the hilt of the sword.

The sword that had not been unsheathed for thirty years gradually appeared in the world, the cold light was like water, and the patterns on the sword seemed to have water flowing. It's hard to imagine how this extremely delicate sword could have been forged.

The sword came out, and a layer of starlight as thin as a cicada's wings condensed on it.

......

......

When the Ye family saw this sword, his eyes were tearful, very dazzling, and the faint starlight was very dazzling.

He couldn't dodge, believing that few people on this continent could dodge this sword. Even other Zhenguo powerhouses can't dodge, so they can only fight for strength and take a hard beat.

The next moment, the Ye family felt that he was going to die.

I heard the sound of a visitor from hell, tinkling, and after listening to it for a long time, I realized that the sound was familiar, and I had heard it for many years.

It's the bell of that funny little one.

Every time the voice sounded, the pretty little maid had to go to deliver the food. Well, now that maid is already very big, married, and has become a food delivery for her young daughter.

He opened his eyes and found that his head was still intact on his neck, not bleeding or dying, and he was alive and well.

My back was soaked with cold sweat.

With one hand gripping the sword, the sword with the power of the destroying star could no longer be entered.

......

......

Ye Liuhua pushed the wheelchair, originally going to the conference hall, but halfway through, Zhou Sheng said that he forgot to take something, so he came back.

Then, he pushed the wheelchair to the sword.

Then, Zhou Shengshen's hand as white as jade pinched the sword.

"Who are you?"

He looked at the stranger and asked. There are very few people who can evade his qi induction. If it weren't for the fact that this person was subconsciously relieved on the second floor because he had memorized the data on the paper, he would still have been unable to sense that someone was coming.

"The surname is Pei, a single name with three characters, and he ranks third in the family......"

Zhou Sheng suddenly twisted his head and looked in the other direction. Pei San took a deep breath, he knew exactly where the strange man in front of him was looking.

......

......

In the center of Tianhe Avenue is the Imperial Palace, and two rows of old willow trees are planted outside the Imperial Palace.

Glazed tiles, brown and red walls.

The palace is cold, no matter which palace it is.

On the Gan terrace, a woman looks in the direction of the garden to the southeast. Many years ago, she overlooked Chang'an here and accidentally saw the three-month-old baby.

At that time, the baby also looked up at her, and both sides stared, and it was a day to see.

After that, because the baby's wet nurse came, this boring staring game ended hastily.

All these years, her eyes have not swept in this direction.

And now, she has seen the baby who stared at her at the beginning, but the baby has grown up.

The woman's face is also double ten, but the real age is definitely not this number. It can only show that she has a skill in rejuvenation.

There is also a maiden behind her, who looks like a sister. It's just that the age difference between the two is definitely more than twenty years.

"Wan'er, go get me a bowl of sour plum soup, I may be here for many days, that little guy's eyes are still so thorough, it seems to be able to see what you are thinking......"

Emperor Wu smiled, and the empress just put her hands behind her back and kept looking there, looking at those eyes. It seems that he will not move away until the other person moves away first.

......

......

One hour, two hours, and soon, half a day passed.

Zhou Sheng kept staring at those Danfeng eyes without blinking.

This woman is really remarkable. She was the most amazing and beautiful woman he had ever met.

Feeling the passage of time, Ye Liuhua was a little anxious and reminded: "Liufeng, it's been a long time late, and those clan elders in the council hall are still waiting......"

"Then let them wait......"

He said lightly, his fingers unconsciously twisted, and he played with the sword as a soft sword, and the hard steel sword became a twist between his fingers.

The wind blew, and the leaves fell one after another, falling to the ground on the water.

No matter how many leaves there are, they can't block those two lines of sight, and they keep staring at each other's sights.

...... (To be continued......)