Wearing a hood... The corners of Zhang Haike's mouth twitched hard under the hood, and he was really speechless to this pig teammate.
But he also knew that this guy was probably scared out of his wits, otherwise, he would not have done such a gaffe.
"Let's stop the bad jokes, Hu Ming. As he said, our Zhang family in Hong Kong has no ill intentions towards you. Let this idiot go."
"No matter what you want to know from us, I will tell you everything."
However...
"You're not much better!"
"Oh, the workmanship is extremely exquisite, but I didn't know that the face that was ripped off from that unlucky guy was changed into my face by the craftsmen..."
"Has it become one with your face? This is no small project...I see. Did you prepare this face more than twenty years ago?"
Hu Ming grinned, gently caressed this handsome face that was exactly the same as his own, and then...
The little brother sneered, what's that? A threat.
"Tsk, seriously, did you really think that in addition to Wu Xie's mass production plan, the Zhang family of Hong Kong Province would actually pay attention to you?"
"He knows about your relationship with the clan leader? I left Zhang Hai guest house as a young boy, and I still remember you?"
"He is very bad!"
You know, in the clan, no one is qualified to know about those two plans!
At this time, Ran Qing suddenly appeared, allowing us to see a new alternative identity.
"How did he know about those plans?"
"Wu Xie's mass production plan" and "Brother's mass production plan" were exactly the plans set at this time.
"Brother... so that's why you are planning to save his life. For the time being, he is the only friend of eldest brother in his childhood."
Coincidentally, a handful of blood happened to be poured under Zhang Jiagu's hooded head.
It seemed as if this knife had struck them.
Hu Siyi and the others have not yet mastered the practice, and can easily tell whether Ran Qing is real or fake! So I just curled my lips and cut the rope under Zhang Jiagu with a knife, but he didn't kill me. After all,
I haven't considered the existence of my eldest brother yet.
"I've said it all, are you doing it just to save my brother's face, or are you really waiting for you to regret it?"
"Yes, I want you to know that no one has been active in your face. Do you think you would mind looking at the whole family of the Zhang family in Hong Kong! Just do what you say!"
Through various techniques, Wu Xie's appearance was restored before he was a child, and a seventy-year plan was launched.
The Zhang family's livid face changed, and they looked at the younger brother in disbelief.
I want to know how little my brother knows about our Zhang family.
Is he a traitor?
Taking a deep breath and suppressing the fear in his heart, Zhang Jiagu asked tentatively.
After so many years, as the Zhang family in Hong Kong recuperated, their ambitions gradually became smaller. We wanted to find the secret of the bronze door and the secret of Zhang Hai's guest house!
"Of course you are very bad! After killing a bastard pretending to be yourself, you can't feel more relaxed!"
No one would have thought that the little brother who asked every question would actually kill the impostor cleanly!
laugh!!!
"'Brother's mass production plan'? I must say, those bastards are a little too courageous!"
Logically speaking, besides his sister Zhang Haizhi, there should be someone who knows about that past incident.
"You said it before, what you hate is not other people standing in your face!"
"What he means is that he wants to let you go?"
Zhang Jiagu's back froze, then he nodded and returned to normal...
Ran Qingchun's face was gloomy and steady. I couldn't help but understand, how did the little brother know about the top-secret plan of the Zhang family in Hong Kong Province?
In an instant, the air in Qi Zhou became deathly silent.
"He should be lucky, Zhang Jiagu, he is the eldest brother's childhood companion. Of course, he will definitely be much worse than me when he comes on stage!"
Zhang Jiagu looked at his younger brother in surprise. How could he not tolerate such cruelty?
After shaking off the blood under the knife, Ran Qing lit a cigarette and said quietly with an expression on his face.
At the same time, the neck of the headless body was like a fountain, pumping out a massive amount of blood. The headless body staggered and fell to the ground forcefully.
"You know, the person standing in your face may not be such a bastard. Either they will deal with these impostors of yours themselves, or they will give us a new face."
The little brother looked up and down at Zhang Jiagu's face and marveled.
And a series of small incidents that happened in Xiaolu seventy years later gave us an opportunity, a chance to intervene!
We need an identity that can travel on the fringes of various small forces in the small continent.
With a flip of his wrist, a fierce sword flashed suddenly, and under the bright sun, everyone present felt a chill in their hearts.
The friendship between Zhang Qiling and I happened one hundred and seventy years later, and all the great friends who were traveling with us at that time have long since died.
"By the way, let me bring you a message back!"
"If I remembered my past memories a few days ago, and learned that you killed him, 40% of them would be willing to slow down with you. Moreover, as long as the Zhang family's impostors appear in front of any of your brothers, they will be recognized. They want to look down on you.
These brothers…”
He ripped off Zhang Jiagu's hood, and sure enough, that guy's face was exactly the same as Wu Xie's!
"...You know, you will bring all his words to the clan elders!"
With a twisted look of horror on his face, a big head was lifted up into the sky by the blood pumped by the heart, and then fell to the ground. The blood dyed a large area of grass red.
Smelling the strong smell of blood at the tip of his nose, Zhang Jiagu's face turned pale instantly, as if he had seen through the hood, and spoke word by word.
It's just...the mass production guy went on a mission for the first time, and wanted to use Aning's people to explore Zhang Hai Guest House, but he was unlucky enough to meet him...
It is wrong that our Zhang family in Hong Kong Province is the smallest surviving branch of the Zhang family, but when the Zhang family was still there, the hierarchy was very strict. Our branch was not qualified to retreat to the Zhang Hai guest house, and we were qualified to know the deepest secrets of the Zhang family!
Yes, it is a sad story.
Is it just me, the Zhang family? Or is it the half-dead but still alive Zhang family in Hong Kong?
At this time, we haven't seen it yet. In the plans of the four young men, the Wu family is the main force, and Wu Xie, the grandson of Master Gou Qi, is our first choice!
Yes, Zhang Jiagu knew in his heart that with my brother's ruthless methods, 40% of me would be dead today, and no matter what kind of information I got, I would be able to take it back.
Thinking of that, Zhang Jiagu's face became even more ugly.
Watching Zhang Jiagu leave, the younger brother said in a deep voice, his voice full of solemnity.
