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Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Six: Live Scraping Chu Hanyan (Part 1)

In less than half a day, Zhuo Tianqi and others had already arrived at the Zhuo family. The Zhuo family is no different from before. Under the influence of Zhuo Tianqi, it is still so annoying and so annoying.

Looking down from the clouds in the sky, the two pairs of huge stone lions in front of the Zhuo family have a very tight gate. There are various houses inside, and the rockery and water are all luxurious.

Zhuo Tianqi and others directly lowered the clouds and came to the lobby of the Zhuo family. The servants next to them had already discovered that when Zhuo Tianqi and others had fallen, they saw someone falling into the yard with clouds and mist. They shouted that the gods came down to earth and kept kneeling down.

However, one of the old men, after seeing Zhuo Tianqi and Gu Fanghua, their eyes suddenly became straight, and their faces were full of incredible expressions.

"Old Wang, the gods descend to earth, why don't you worship me? What are you doing?" A man around him, who was about thirty years old, saw that the old man did not kneel down and said, "I was anxious and hurriedly pulled the corner of the man's clothes and said.

But at this moment, the old man seemed to be petrified, ignored the person beside him, and instead looked at Gu Fanghua with his eyes curled up, and Langlang said, "Husband...madam, young master."

"Old Wang, you are crazy, what lady is the master? Come and worship the gods!" The man next to the old man was puzzled and immediately said anxiously.

However, at this moment, Gu Fanghua suddenly spoke: "Mr. Wang, after more than thirty years of separation, are you still healthy?"

This old man is Wang Hai, the headmaster of the Zhuo family. In the past, when Zhuo Tianqi and Gu Fanghua were still in the Zhuo family, they were often bullied. The headmaster named Wang Hai gave them a lot of help. If there were people Zhuo Tianqi remembered in the Zhuo family, it would probably be the only headmaster Wang in front of him.

"Uncle Wang, I haven't seen you for thirty-seven years, but I miss you every day." Zhuo Tianqi stared at the old man with his eyes tightly, without blinking at all, and after a moment, he spoke.

"Madam, young master, it's really you, it's really you who are back." Wang Hai confirmed Gu Fanghua and Zhuo Tianqi when he heard this.

When the other servants and maids heard this, they were extremely surprised. When did the Zhuo family have an extra wife and young master? And they are still gods? Is this possible? It was the turn of these servants and maids to petrify.

"Yes! It's been thirty-seven years, we're back." Looking at Wang Hai and looking at the courtyard, Zhuo Tianqi raised his head and sighed. Thirty-seven years, a total of thirty-seven years. He was only ten years old when he was taken away from this courtyard by Lu Zhenming, but now he is 47 years old.

After following Lu Zhenming for seven years, he then wandered overseas for 30 years. Although most of them were in seclusion and practiced, it was indeed more than 30 years.

"Young Master, Madam, why are you..." Wang Hai looked at Zhuo Tianqi and Gu Fanghua in surprise and couldn't speak. He confirmed that his identities were just that he could never have imagined how they would become gods, and their appearance had not changed much. The only thing that changed was that Zhuo Tianqi matured, from a ten-year-old child to a young man in his twenties. However, Gu Fanghua's appearance had not changed at all, and he even looked younger. There was no big difference except for a head of white hair.

"Uncle Wang, we are already warriors now, and we still have some cultivation. Although we are not immortal, we still have a lifespan of hundreds. Compared to hundreds, we are only a few decades now, so we are naturally still young people. Naturally, there will be no signs of aging in this appearance."

Zhuo Tianqi knew what Wang Hai meant, so he explained. In fact, he did not say that with his cultivation level, he could have lived a thousand years of life. Compared to his decades, he was just a child.

"Ah! Has the young master really become an immortal?" Wang Hai was surprised when he heard this. Although he had seen Zhuo Tianqi and others be able to fly in the clouds, he heard the two of them say it in his own ears, and it felt naturally different.

Zhuo Tianqi and others appeared in the yard, so they naturally could not hide it from the rest of the Zhuo family. At this moment, the people from the Zhuo family were already rushing over.

There are two couples who look like they are in their seventies. They are rarely white in their beards, but their bodies are very strong and can bring wind when walking. Their cultivation is not high, and they only look at the seventh level of acquired nature. This person is Zhuo Tianqi's father Zhuo Donglai.

The woman was dressed in luxurious clothes, holding a dragon-headed crutch, and came to the front of the hall with the help of a maid. This old woman was Zhuo Donglai's main room, and Zhuo Tianqi's heart disease that he never forgets every day - Chu Hanyan.

However, after seeing Zhuo Tianqi and Gu Fanghua, these two men stood up on the spot like Wang Hai, with their bodies trembling and unable to do so.

"Hua'er, Qi'er, are you really you?" Zhuo Donglai said with tears in his face after seeing Zhuo Tianqi and Gu Fanghua. As he said, he slowly walked over to Zhuo Tianqi and his son, trembling, as if he had used all his strength every step.

"I dare not be the head of the Zhuo family, Zhuo Tianqi and Gu Fanghua were both dead. Now only the debt collector exists." Zhuo Tianqi said with a cold face when he heard this. To be honest, although Zhuo Donglai did not feel much hatred for him because he was his father, he really looked down on this person. He had no backbone at all. In order to please his wife, he actually abandoned his son and concubine. Such a person would be too embarrassing to him. If it weren't for his blood relationship, Zhuo Tianqi would really want to kill him with one palm.

Hearing Zhuo Tianqi's words, Zhuo Donglai's walking pace suddenly stopped, his whole body was as if he was struck by lightning, his face turned pale in an instant. After a while, he said, "Yes, what's the face of being a husband and a father! The difference in thought back then made your mother lose her virginity and me, and then you and your son suffer all the grievances. What's the face I have to let you recognize me!"

"Okay, I'm here to collect debts today. I should have killed you with one palm, but I think that there is a blood relationship between you and me. Although it's unintentional, your blood is bleeding on me. You and I only see that from now on, I have to write off my grudges from now on. Zhuo Tianqi and you, Zhuo Donglai, have no relationship. But today, I have to peel him alive, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart and repay my mother's humiliation back then."

Zhuo Tianqi looked at Zhuo Donglai and said word by word, every word was like a knife, extremely sharp, hitting Zhuo Donglai's heart. However, Zhuo Tianqi did not feel any unbearable in his heart. Everything was just Zhuo Dong's own actions.

After saying that, Zhuo Tianqi's eyes flashed sharply, and he looked straight at Chu Hanyan, and his murderous aura appeared.
Chapter completed!
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