Zuoqiu felt inexplicable panic in his heart. It felt like in the dark night, an invisible hand shaking at the back of his neck, but turned around but couldn't see anything.

He didn't know something was wrong, but his intuition told him that it was not normal.

"Zi Ran, are you hiding something from me?"

In Nalan Ziran's memory, this was the first time that Zuo Qiu showed an unstable expression. He couldn't help but feel shocked. He asked with dissatisfaction and doubt: "Senior Brother Qiu, you and my brother are loyal to each other,

How could I hide anything from you?”

Seeing Zuoqiu holding a cigarette in his mouth and pondering, Nalan Ziran asked curiously: "Senior Brother Qiu, have you thought of something?"

Zuo Qiu took a deep breath of cigarette and pondered, "I don't know either, I just have a very bad premonition."

At this time, Nalan Ziran no longer pointed out the country and swayed the world, and the long-standing sense of dependence on Zuoqiu rose again.

"Senior Brother Qiu, what kind of premonition does it have?"

Zuo Qiu shook his head, "I don't know either, I can't figure it out for a while."

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Nalan Zijian laughed, "Grandpa Pang, since you know me so well, you know that I won't commit suicide."

As he said that, he took a step forward and raised his head. He had always been careless, and he exuded a domineering aura of looking down on the world: "It's impolite to come but not to go. Grandpa Pang gave me a chance, and I'll give you a chance, as long as

If you give up Zi Ran and come to me, I can let you blame you for your current situation.”

"Saying shameless"! Pang Shengde shouted angrily: "You killed my second and third brothers, hurry up and wait for the killing, I can leave you a complete body."

Nalan Zijian glanced at Pang Shengde, his eyes were full of disdain, and turned to look at Pang Zhiyuan, "Grandpa Pang, in a family like the Nalan family, no personal grudge means anything, the prosperity of the Nalan family is the greatest

The premise is that your son doesn’t understand, you should understand it.”

Pang Zhiyuan said lightly: "You are right. As long as the Nalan family is good, not to mention the death of two sons, I will not hesitate even if the Pang family dies. It is precisely because of this that I did not come today because of personal grudges.

But it is achieved by the great righteousness.”

"Okay, you are almost a hundred years old. There are so many people you have seen. From your perspective, Ziran and I are more suitable to lead the Nalan family to glory."

"What's the use of being smarter? If you go the wrong path, the smarter you are, the more outrageous you are."

"How do you know the path I'm on is wrong?"

"Because Wen Ruo said you were wrong."

"What if grandpa is wrong?"

Pang Zhiyuan's heart was shocked, and he opened his eyes wide and stared at Nalan Zijian with a confident face. After a moment, he said lightly: "Wen Ruo will not be wrong."

Chu Tianling, who had never spoken, said lightly: "Three Masters, we are all martial artists. Right and wrong are not the questions we think about. Mr. Pang listens to the old man, and I listen to the second master, it doesn't matter whether right or wrong."

As he said that, "The old man doesn't want you to die, and the second master doesn't want you to die. Everyone present today is helpless. The third young master, listen to the old man's advice. If it is hard, it is easy to break, and if it is soft, it is always there. In this world

Nothing is more important than living”.

Nalan Zijian looked at Gaochang with a smile, "It seems that you don't want this opportunity."

Gao Chang hugged a punch and said coldly: "The third young master is good at taking care of himself."

Pang Shengde snorted coldly, "Don't swear to the mysterious thing. There is no abnormality in a few kilometers around. You are the only three of you in this villa. Today you can fly south with your wings."

From the beginning to now, Jin Buhuan has been greeting Nalan Zijian's relatives in his heart. The situation of siege of the four masters is bound to die. Nalan Zijian is still pretending to be a show of force and has to give others a chance. He really wants to die now.

I have my heart.

Thinking of death every day and every day, thinking that even his only relative, Lu Qingfeng, was dead, Jin Buhuan yelled and pointed at Pang Zhiyuan and the others, "Come on, a group of spineless soft eggs live, a group of puppets, and a group of dogs for shadows

A coward, come on, kill me, and you will be a hero again twenty years later.”

Pang Zhiyuan took two steps back, stood at the door with his back, murmured:

"You are Wenruo's favorite grandson, I can't do it."

Nalan Zijian slowly sat on the sofa and said, "You guys do it."

Aying stood in front of Nalan Zijian, her face full of frost and exuded a violent aura.

Pang Shengde's aura is rising steadily, "The peak of the woman's late stage of moving mountain realm has never been seen before."

As soon as he finished speaking, a palm rushed away with a whistling wind.

Aying swept his long legs, and the Huanghuali solid wood coffee table flew out in the air. Pang Shengde hit the coffee table with a palm. The huge force made his arms and heart tremble. He knew that Aying was a master, but he didn't expect

A woman's strength can reach such a level.

Immediately afterwards, Aying's body moved forward as if it was flashing, bent her arms and pulled back, and her fist was instantly shot out.

"Bang", the fist penetrated through the coffee table and hit Pang Shengde's palm directly. Pang Shengde slid and retreated, jumped high at the moment of stopping, and slapped Aying's head with a palm in the air.

Jin Buhuan was stunned. Oh my god, is this still a woman? If he took off his clothes, would he be full of muscles? Will the softest twin peaks be as hard as iron? Such thoughts just flashed, and he was more

What he was thinking about how to escape. There was an old monster like Pang Zhiyuan who was so tall that he didn't know how tall he was. He definitely couldn't leave there.

There was a window on the right, but Chu Tianling blocked the way with his hands behind his back, looking at him with a smirk, and Gao Chang, standing at the stairs, staring at Nalan Zijian, blocking the upstairs.

stairs.

Jin Buhuan's eyes were dripping around, his brain was running at full speed, and the conclusions he came to were dead. Apart from Nalan Zijian, the disabled man, he was almost a garbage person, let alone there was no way out.

Even those who escape from this wilderness will be caught sooner or later.

Aying turned her fist into a palm and grabbed the hole in the Huanghuali tea table and slapped it into the air.

There was a confrontation between the previous two moves, Pang Shengde did not dare to take it head-on, and pounced on Nalan Zijian with a spin in the air.

Nalan Zijian remained motionless and watched as he slapped his forehead with a palm.

Pang Shengde's palm wind blew Nalan Zijian's hair flying, and he could no longer make any progress at a fist from Nalan Zijian's forehead.

Aying had turned around and grabbed his ankle at some point. A huge force came, and then it was spinning and the whole person was thrown out.

The sound of tables, chairs and vases shattered along the way sounded loudly. Pang Shengde hit a living room and stopped, his old face turned red.

Chu Tianling just glanced at it, still smiling at Jin Buhuan, who was sweating profusely. Anyone who killed Nalan Zijian had a psychological barrier. As long as Pang Zhiyuan didn't ask him to take action, he would not take action. After all, he was in the Nalan family.

It is not a good thing to get the blood of Nalan's family.

Jin Buhuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, "My man surnamed Chu, your comrade can't beat Nalan Zijian's maid, can't you go and help?"

Chu Tianling glanced at the window and smiled and said, "Do you want to take the opportunity to rush through the window and escape?"

"Am I such a person? Who doesn't know that our Tianjin Jin family is hard-working. If you go and do your business first, I will never run away."

"Really"?

"More than real gold."

"Haha, don't worry, let's take a look first."

Jin Buhuan cursed the old fox insidiously and looked at Gaochang again, "This muscular hero, don't you go and help the old man?"

Gao Chang's face was indifferent, his eyes were staring at Nalan Zijian in a daze, and there was no expression.

Jin Buhuan gritted his teeth and shouted at Pang Zhiyuan at the gate: "Old man, your son has been abused into a dog."

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In the Hummer a few kilometers away, Du Feng was sitting in the driving position, while Liu Xiyi and Ying Tian were sitting in the back row.

Ying Tian closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath, "It's started".

Du Feng smiled, "Nalan Zijian, this kid, didn't eat the punishment for toasting. I really want to see him with my own eyes and see if he still wants to be as arrogant as last time."

Liu Xiyi stroked his beard and said, "Nalan Zijian is indeed a talented person. If he hadn't been determined to be unable to get along with us, he would have been reluctant to kill him."

Du Feng smiled faintly, "Old Liu respects him too much, if he is really a

How can talents die in their own hands?”

Ying Tian said lightly: "No matter how smart a person is, he has weaknesses. Who would have thought that his family would attack him?"

Liu Xiyi sighed, "This generation of young people is not simple. Nalan Zijian, Lu Shanmin, and Hai Dongqing are all unparalleled geniuses, which is a pity."

Du Feng said angrily: "Mr. Liu, you seem to have forgotten me."

Liu Xiyi smiled and said, "You, spend less time on martial arts, and use more snacks in business is the right way."

Du Feng smiled, "They have too many rules. I still like to walk like you, how free you are."

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To be continued...