Volume I Chapter 410
"What's the matter with you? Where's the surname Chu?"
Zu Jincheng was dumbfounded.
"Did you kill Chu?"
Zu Jiaya was afraid that Chu Linguang would suddenly come back to life.
"he……"
Ah Qiu pointed to the back.
Her face was pale, and her eyes were full of horror.
"I'm here."
Chu Linguang's voice sounded.
Before the person arrives, the voice arrives first.
After the words fell, his figure stepped over the threshold and appeared in everyone's sight.
I saw that the clouds were clear and the wind was calm, calm and relaxed, as if undisturbed.
"Mr. Chu, I have no way to teach my son!"
Zu Tianqiao was in tears, and bowed to Chu Linguang to apologize.
But Zu Jincheng and Zujiaya looked at each other, knowing that the arrow was on the string, and they had to shoot, and they couldn't really let Chu Linguang divide half of their ancestor's property.
"Humph!"
Zu Jincheng immediately waved his hand.
As the eldest son of his ancestors and the future heir, he has cultivated countless masters.
"kill!"
Zu Jiaya also tore up his face and ordered his subordinates to kill Chu Linguang.
"What are you doing, stop it for me."
Zu Tianqiao said angrily.
But he, the old man, seems to have lost his status in the Zu family, or in other words, the people trained by Zu Jincheng and Zu Jiaya would not talk to him at all. They followed the orders of their masters and rushed towards Chu Linguang one after another.
"Dad, he must be killed."
"Dad, you can't be confused about this anymore."
The two daughters were also trying to stop him. Since they were tearing their skins apart, they simply went all the way to the end, preemptively killing Chu Linguang.
"Stop it, stop it!"
Zu Tianqiao yelled and wanted to rush up to help, but was hugged tightly by his two daughters.
Zu Jincheng even knelt down, hugged his legs, and shouted: "Dad, with me today and without him, are you going to force me to death?"
"Dad, the lives of two sons and two daughters are not as good as a person surnamed Chu?"
Zu Jiaya was heartbroken and cried.
"you……"
Zu Tianqiao was dumbfounded, how he made a choice, and when he looked at Chu Linguang, he burst into tears, but gradually closed his eyes, and his clenched fists gradually loosened.
"grandfather!"
Zu Lanlan shouted.
"This family is beyond what I can say."
Zu Tianqiao sat back and closed his eyes, not knowing what was going on in his mind.
It is sad.
Still reluctant.
Or he was also shaken, and he was unwilling to distribute the general family property to Chu Linguang.
I want to use this sentence to tell Chu Linguang that he can't be the master of this family, and he can't fulfill all the promises he made before.
"You go, we are sorry for you, go!"
Zu Lanlan seemed to be able to see what Zu Tianqiao was thinking, and couldn't help shouting at Chu Linguang. After she finished speaking, she didn't dare to look in Chu Linguang's eyes, because she also felt ashamed because the promise was not fulfilled.
"Hahaha!"
Chu Linguang smiled.
Looking at those people rushing up, all of them possessing unique skills, first-class players, he was fearless, and he saw all the actions of Zu Tianqiao's family.
Knowing that Zu Tianqiao seems to be forced to go to the beam, he has no choice. In fact, he also wants to take a gamble, but he is not willing to give him half of his family property as a medical fee.
In the end I regretted it.
But Chu Linguang was not angry about this.
The ancestral family business seems to be big, but is it bigger than the Northern Territory, bigger than Li Honghai's family, bigger than the Zouju Group, bigger than the Baiwei Group?
Chu Linguang's net worth, how could he value Zu Tianqiao's family fortune.
Chu Linguang was angry not because the ancestor's family turned back on what they said, but because the ancestor's family tried to kill him in order to avoid fulfilling their promise. This kind of behavior was no different from that of Lan Qingying's family.
It really chilled Chu Linguang's heart.
"Hahahahaha!"
So much so that he laughed out loud.
Laughing and laughing, the voice is getting louder.
Laughter is like a stormy sea, accompanied by waves of sound, spreading in all directions.
"boom!"
Those warriors who rushed up to Chu Linguang and pledged their allegiance to Zujiaya in Zujin City collapsed under this sound wave, either bleeding from their mouths and noses, rolling on the ground, or flying upside down, lying on the ground twitching.
None can beat.
No one could get close to Chu Linguang.
In such a huge ancestral home, there is not even a single person who makes Chu Linguang raise his hand.
"what!"
The children of Zu Tianqiao were all startled.
Both Zu Jincheng and Zu Jiaya were dumbfounded, and the two daughters even hugged each other.
Zu Tianqiao opened his eyes and looked at the master of the Zu family who fell to the ground and was seriously injured by the sound wave and vomited blood. His cloudy eyes were filled with regret. He recalled that on the high-speed rail, Chu Linguang lightly slapped him The yang poison and cold poison in the body are expelled from the body.
Look again at the scene in front of you.
Zu Tianqiao closed his eyes again.
Two lines of tears fell again, and said: "You are only satisfied if you want to destroy the ancestor's family!"
After hearing the words, Zu Jincheng and Zu Jiaya both understood that the old man attached great importance to Chu Linguang like never before, and they were afraid that they really miscalculated, but the arrow was on the string and they had to attack.
So far, the only way to avoid all consequences is to kill Chu Linguang.
"Master Wu, how long are you going to hide, come out and kill the enemy!"
Zu Jincheng couldn't help shouting loudly.
"Master Wu, kill this thief, and your monthly salary from our ancestors will increase by 30%."
Zu Jiaya's eyes lit up, their ancestors had an unborn master.
"The old man has already come."
A deep voice came, and a figure descended from the sky.
While the person was still in the air, the voice rolled towards Chu Linguang like a wave.
When you raise your hand, you press down with a palm.
Like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, it is unstoppable.
"Boy, surrender!"
Master Wu is a quasi-god-level strongman. In a small place like Seoul, he is definitely a top-notch strongman. His strength is much higher than that of Zu Tianqiao.
Chu Linguang opened the killing ring here, how could he not know.
As the ancestral worship, the ancestral family is in trouble, and he has to take care of it.
But when he thought about it, he was quick and quick, never procrastinating.
He slapped Chu Linguang with a palm, and the palm force was directly used to the extreme.
"Who do you think you are?"
With his hands on his back, Chu Linguang raised his head and looked up. This question, accompanied by the oppression of the trump card and extraordinary, also contained a slamming sound wave, like a full-strength punch, bombarding upwards.
"Pfft!"
Master Wu bears the brunt.
Blood spurted on the spot.
The palm technique collapsed in the air, and the figure that descended from the sky seemed to have been hit by a stick in the air, and fell straight down, with its head stuck on the ground.
There was a bang and never got up again.
Look at it with the naked eye.
It can be seen that Master Wu's eyes are wide open, his seven orifices are bleeding, and he has died.
Looking at him like that, he was shocked to death by Chu Linguang's words.
It was more like being scared to death by Chu Linguang.
A generation of quasi-god-level powerhouses ruled the world, but in the end they couldn't stop Chu Linguang's words, come and go quickly.
There is no resistance at all.
"Master Wu..."
Zu Tianqiao stood up and trembled.
"The ancestral home is over."
When it was confirmed that Master Wu had passed away, he couldn't hold on any longer, fell backwards, and directly slumped on the table and chair.