In the Zhou family's mansion, the old man, who was originally calm and relaxed, began to look worried after his subordinates reported the battle on the street.

His son couldn't stand it from the sidelines, so he comforted: "Dad, don't worry, even if Wang Yu knows that we did it, haven't you already asked your uncle to come forward, forgive him and don't dare not give face." ”

The old man's name is Zhou Quanren, and the young man who speaks is called Zhou Jia.

"Alas, I'm afraid that he really dares, even the prince of Qin has suffered, what is our ability. ”

Zhou Quanren sighed, slumped in his chair, and suddenly became angry after a long time, "What a bullshit killer, what a waste thing! And the two heroes you invited, they didn't even walk through a single face, they were killed and injured, and they were not even as good as waste." The most hateful thing is that they actually leaked us out!"

Zhou Jia hung his head, not daring to say anything.

Although his father is old, his control over the Zhou family is becoming more and more stable, and he used to give a little power to the people around him, but now he doesn't even think about it.

Even he, a son, is running errands most of the time, and he can't be the master at all.

"Be ready to apologize, it must be enough, precious enough, I don't believe that there are still people in this world who don't love money!"

Zhou Quanren stood up, thought for a while, and ordered: "In addition, select ten more beautiful maids from the mansion and give them to him together." ”

Zhou Jia was a little hesitant, money is easy to say, but those beauties were carefully selected by him, and he had to take out the best ten, isn't this just digging meat in his heart.

As soon as Zhou Quanren saw his son's expression, he knew what he was thinking, and suddenly became angry, raised his hand and slapped him.

"Why did I give birth to such a stupid thing as you, your life is almost gone, you still want a woman?! Hurry up and get it, or I'll kill you first!"

Zhou Jia covered his face and bowed his head to leave the front hall, and Zhou Quanren sat down in his chair again and sighed softly.

If his son could be a little more competitive, he would not have been in charge of the family business until now. And what he is doing today is not to let his children and grandchildren have a good future, and after a hundred years, he can also go with peace of mind.

It's a pity that one or two, they all think that he is greedy for power and refuses to retreat, for which I don't know how many people have complaints, and even several in-laws have gradually drifted away.

Although Zhou Quanren didn't care, he felt a little uncomfortable after all, especially seeing that his son was so old and still obsessed with women, he was more and more worried that after his death, the Zhou family would be defeated.

"Wang Yu, why don't you die!"

In the vast antechamber, the old man's low, hoarse roar echoed.

On the other side, Zhou Jia, who left the front hall, came to a courtyard, which was a place he specially used to raise beauties.

So far, only 18 people have been able to live there.

When the maids who were guarding outside saw him, they knelt down and saluted, and buried their heads very low.

This is what Zhou Jia specially ordered, in this courtyard, he is the king, and no one can resist.

Ignoring the maids, the Zhou family walked directly to the northernmost house.

Among the eighteen women, there are the best colors and the first talents, and they are also the treasures he usually puts in his heart, and no one can touch them.

Even if his father Zhou Quanren.

Standing outside the door, Zhou Jia looked uncertain, rubbed his face with his hands, and finally let out a long breath, and the whole person calmed down.

He knocked on the door.

A voice as crisp as a yellow warbler came from inside, "Is it Zhou Lang?"

With a creak, the door opened, and a woman dressed in white with delicate and picturesque facial features walked out.

She looked at Zhou Jia and said gently, "Don't you have something to deal with, why do you still have time to come over?"

"Qing'er, you are the favorite woman in my life. ”

Zhou Jia stretched out his hand and gently stroked her cheek, his eyes affectionate and focused.

The woman blushed, lowered her head and said, "Why do you suddenly talk about this, it's hard to hear in broad daylight." ”

Zhou Jia grinned and hugged her tightly in his arms, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you are my favorite woman, the most beloved." ”

The dagger pierced the clothes, the woman's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at the man in front of her stupidly, without blame, only doubt.

"I can't let you fall into the hands of others, let alone accept other men touching you, don't be afraid, you will live in my heart forever. ”

Tears flowed from Zhou Jia's eyes, and he muttered to himself, "Since I can't continue to have you, then I can only destroy it." ”

The woman was relieved and closed her eyes gently.

Zhou Jia wiped his eyes, his expression became indifferent, and he called: "Qing'er committed suicide, let's deal with it personally." ”

The maid, who had been guarding outside, immediately walked in, and when she saw the woman's body, she shrank in unison, but had to clean up the mess.

Zhou Jia threw the dagger in his hand, walked towards the other rooms, and according to his father's instructions, he chose the most beautiful girl to come out and go to the front hall.

......

After Wang Yu sent Jiang Yun to the hospital, he asked Chen Anzhi to keep it and take care of it, while he went to the Zhou Mansion alone.

As a large family in Dingyuan City, and the background relationship of the city lord, the place where he lives is not only magnificent and luxurious, but also occupies an amazing area.

Wang Yu easily found the place, and when he reached the gate, he was stopped.

"Prince Wang, the city lord is invited. ”

This is a middle-aged groom, his hands are full of thick calluses, and his eyes are full of light, so that people dare not underestimate it at a glance.

Wang Yu turned his head to look at the carriage parked on the side of the road, it was very simple and decorated, the whole body was pitch black, and the two jujube red horses were gently gouging their hooves.

"City Lord, is the Zhou family the backer behind it?"

Wang Yu thought for a while, nodded and said, "Do you want to see me?" ”

The groom's eyes narrowed, and the qi around him began to surge, much stronger than the two on the street before. Among the opponents that Wang Yu has encountered, he is on the same level as Jiu Jian Xian.

"I advise you not to toast and not eat and drink, it is your honor for the city lord to see you, but don't think that if you have the ability, you can be proud of the prince. ”

Wang Yu smiled lightly, "Are you not convinced, come on, let me see your ability!"

The horseman's expression froze, and he stood a little stiffly in place, his face turned red at random, and he looked at Wang Yu deadly.

"Do you want to find death? Okay, I'll fulfill you, I really think that it will be great to win the old man of the Wine Sword Fairy?

Just as he was turning on his gas engine and preparing to start, a cough sounded in the carriage.

"Fauber, stop. ”

It was a very young voice, not at all like the Lord of a City should have.

The groom was stunned, gave Wang Yu a vicious look, turned back to the carriage, lifted the curtain, and helped a sickly-looking young man down.

"Wang Yu, I finally saw you. ”

He laughed, his face pale, but his eyes were bright and frightening.