Chapter 566: Who killed me?

Jiangnan City, Zhao Jia.
Zhao Kan and Zhao Xing left directly and went to the Dragon Pavilion.
A group of Zhao people are still in the house of the Zhao family, and there is no tree to scatter.
And Zhao’s group of people, surrounded by Zhao Kan and Zhao Xing.
"How can a family owner do this? This is to abandon us completely!"
"Hey, what is the owner, his Zhao Xing is also qualified to be the owner of our Zhao family? It is really a jerk, just because of the fear of singing, even the family of our Zhao family has been handed over for a long time. He is Zhao, it is our Zhao family. sinner!"
"A singer, isn't it that his opponents are so many people together?" a young man shouted with a scorpion.
However, he said this sentence, but no one came to reconcile.
Face to face, look at the terrible things of Gaoge, these people are together, even if Zhao Xing Zhao Kan is still here, I am afraid it will not be a high-scoring opponent.
They are still self-aware.
So, if you can't talk big, you can say how!
"Chongshu, now Zhao Xing and Zhao Kan are not there. You are the owner of our Zhao family. You said, what should we do next?" A middle-aged man looked at an old man who was about 60 years old.
The old man named Zhao Chong was sneer in his heart.
Now that Zhao Xing and Zhao Kan have gone, the foundation of Zhao’s family has also been abandoned. Now, one by one, he is the owner of the Zhao family. What is the point? Nothing more than just wanting to be a leading bird.
However, this is indeed an opportunity for him.
In fact, he is the uncle of Zhao Xing and Zhao Kan, but Zhao Xing and Zhao Kan have never put his elders in their eyes.
In this tone, he also endured for decades.
Now Zhao Xing and Zhao Can have gone. If they can win something for the Zhao family, it is also at this age, with certain achievements and glory.
He sat in the chair of the main hall and coughed and said: "At the moment, according to my opinion, we can go to the Yue family, or talk high."
Before that, I was also clamoring for the young people who wanted to join hands to kill the singer. I couldn’t help but feel confused.
"Let's go find them to talk about?"
"Shut up! Let Chongshu say it!" The middle-aged man frowned and said.
The young man quickly shut up.
The eyes of everyone fell back to Zhao Chong’s body.
Zhao Chong smiled and said: "In fact, Zhao Jiahe Gao Ge, Yue Jia, is also a bit of friendship, and this time our Zhao family performance is not bad, directly handed out all the industries, if we Going to Gaoge or Yuexincheng, if you want to come to a little industry, can we barely live?"
When the Zhao family heard this, their faces were hard to look at.
What is the difference between doing this and doing it?
Zhao Chong’s gaze swept away in the faces of everyone. What they thought was what they thought was more obvious. They couldn’t help but scream, and they said,
Why, you all think that this plan is not good. If this is the case, then let's come up with a few ideas, I listen."
"Chong Shu, we don't mean this..." The middle-aged man who stood up with Zhao Chong said with a smile.
Zhao Chong sighed and looked at him. He sighed: "Actually, I know what you mean. It is nothing more than feeling that you can't let go of your face, but you have to know that the Zhao family is not the former Zhao family. I still want to stand on the shelf. Then I tell you, the result of this is that we left the city of Gangnam with our tails slickly, and went to a place where no one knows us. Then do you think we have this strength? At that time, we It is possible to starve to death! Or do we all go to work, go to sales or go to the factory line?"
Zhao Chong's words made everyone look more difficult to look.
Although such a life is not so terrible, for those who have used to a good life, life is not as good as starving.
"You one by one, eating thousands of meals, all are luxury cars, especially you." Zhao Chong pointed to the young man who had been jealous before, said, "I admire you the most, I spent 600,000 yuan to buy a Mercedes-Benz car. I still have a 4s store engine and leaked oil. You still feel very special. I changed my engine and went home. Are you afraid of being starved to death?"
The young man’s lips are moving, but he can’t say a word.
Zhao Chong sighed and said: "So, in addition to the pitiful sorrow, there is really no other way."
Someone whispered: "Then they will promise us?"
"Hey, they have already taken up such a big price for our Zhao family. Even this request does not agree?" Someone said.
"That is, Gaoge and Yuejia can not be too ugly for their eating?" Someone quickly agreed.
As if in their world, as long as Gaoge and Yue Xincheng dare not agree to their request, do not give them a guarantee of life, that is, eating too ugly, is a wicked person.
As if, I forgot all about a large group of people who are almost going to kill high songs.
So people are not really forgetful, they are just good at automatically shielding some of the disgraceful things they have done.
The Zhao family is one of the best examples.
"Go, let's go now!" said the middle-aged.
"I am afraid that I don't believe it now. I heard that they went to the Broken Dragon Mountain early in the morning." Zhao Chong shook his head.

Broken Longshan?
The middle-aged man sighed and asked,
Chongshu, is it difficult to break down, and there is a chance for Broken Longshan?

Since the first secret, Broken Dragon Mountain is full of mysteries for these cultivators. As long as they mention Broken Dragon Mountain, they will feel bloody.
"I don't know, I don't dare to ask..." Zhao Chong shook his head and his voice was helpless.
"That Chongshu, since this is the case, let's go to the Yue family and wait for them to come back now? It seems that we are more sincere." The middle-aged man said.
"Alright, if he doesn't agree, let's kneel down and kneel at the gate of Yuejia. I don't believe that they can really kill us all." That is to kill them! Who doesn't think he is a devil when he cultivates the fairyland? Zhao Chong said that he stood up and took everyone to the house, but found that outside the house, stood a white shirt old man, aged at the age of seventy, and the old man followed a waist with a small jade gourd. Green shirt man.
"Well? Who are you?" Zhao Chongyi, seeing the old man, he suddenly had a feeling of swaying hair.
Involuntarily, step back.
"Who killed my child? Who killed me!" The old man in white shirt opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with a cold road. Everyone in the Zhao family was shuddering.