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Chapter 210: Patricide

After three rounds of drinking, the three of them all ate a lot of food. It can be seen that the faces of Yan Guang and Zong Lao have turned slightly dark, which is a sign of poisoning.

It's a pity that both of them have fallen into some strange hallucination and did not notice the change in the other's face.

"This wine is really strong."

He was so drunk after just two drinks, and his face was filled with speechlessness for a while.

But just as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sweet sensation in his throat, and then he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Toxins exploded in his body!

"Mr. Yan!"

Seeing this scene, Mr. Zong reacted and his expression changed drastically.

He instinctively wanted to use the power in his body, but at this moment he couldn't muster any strength in his body.

"You...what on earth did you do in the wine?"

Looking at Yan Jun, Mr. Zong's face was full of disbelief. Before he came, he was still thinking that Yan Jun, as his son, would definitely not do anything to his father.

But the cruel reality slapped him hard.

Not only did the other party dare to attack his father, he even had no intention of letting him go.

"I not only tampered with the wine, I also tampered with these meals. Did you notice it?"

Yan Jun's face was full of ridicule, and even more filled with unimaginable coldness.

"You...how can you be so cruel?"

Holding his chest, Mr. Zong felt a storm in his heart. He couldn't believe this was true.

"If you hinder my revenge, of course you will die. Without you, my revenge plan can continue to be implemented!"

"You...you are really crazy!"

Hearing this, Mr. Zong was so angry that his whole body was shaking.

He knew that people with Yan Jun's personality would not change easily, but now, he actually had the desire to kill his father.

"Haha, I am indeed crazy. I was driven crazy by you!"

Yan Jun stood up as he spoke, and then pulled out a long bone-cutting knife from under the table.

Under the light of the sword was Yan Jun's almost crazy face.

This face was strange to Yan and Guang, as if the person standing in front of them was no longer Yan Jun, but a demon.

"You... you're a treasonous son!"

His eyes were dizzy, but Yan Guang had not completely lost his mind. Thinking that his son had poisoned his food and wine, he was so angry that he was shaking all over.

At the same time, he also hated himself for being so naive that he believed Yan Jun's lies.

"Dad, don't blame me for being cruel. All of this was caused by your own hands."

As he spoke, Yan Jun raised the long knife in his hand and said, "Let's be father and son again in the next life!"

"etc!"

Seeing that his son had developed murderous intentions, Yan Guang was horrified and shouted quickly.

"Are there any last words that you haven't said yet?"

Both of them have taken excessive doses of poison. Even if they don't take action now, the only thing waiting for them is death.

"In this way, I won't stop you from taking revenge. Let's have a father-son relationship. How about you let us two go?"

In order to survive, Yan Guang could only surrender: "I will leave everything in the company to you, and I will leave home!"

"What a joke!"

Unexpectedly, Yan Jun sneered when he heard this: "Don't think that I don't know that you have a deposit of more than one billion abroad. Don't worry, after you die, all this money will be in my hands."

"You...how did you know?"

Yan Guang was shocked when he heard this.

You must know that he has never mentioned this money in front of outsiders.

"Your female secretary, your Xiaomi, has already become mine, so I know everything about you!" Yan Jun sneered.

puff!

Hearing this, Yan Guang couldn't hold back and spit out a mouthful of blood. He didn't expect that Yan Jun would do so many things behind his back secretly.

"Bastard, bastard...ah...ah."

It seemed that he could not regain his breath, Yan Guang's eyes turned white, and then his whole body convulsed a few times, and then he slid straight from the chair to the ground, and died.

He was pissed to death.

I thought my son just had a bad temper, but I didn't expect that he had already developed a traitor.

"you you!"

Seeing that Yan Guang was killed by force, the elder Zong looked shocked.

He has practiced for decades and been cautious for decades, but who would have thought that he would fall into the hands of a junior like Yan Jun in the end.

He was unwilling and even more angry.

But the poison continued to ferment in his body, and he couldn't muster any strength at all. He could only watch as Yan Jun pointed the long knife in his hand at him.

"Old guy, you have been stopping me from taking revenge. Now you try to stop me?" Yan Jun's voice was very arrogant, even more hysterical.

The long knife flew across the air, pointing directly at Mr. Zong's forehead.

Normally, Mr. Zong would definitely not be used to the other party, so he would just slap him away.

But the situation is stronger than the person. Not only can he not be able to fight the opponent now, but on the contrary, his own life is in danger.

"I stopped you from taking revenge for your own good. You can't kill the other party." Mr. Zong put his hands on the table and shouted in a low voice.

"You can't kill the opponent because you are weak and rubbish. Why can't I hire a master if I have money?" Yan Jun sneered again and again.

"There are so many people ranked above him on the Chinese Grandmaster List, so what does he mean?"

"You...you are simply unreasonable!"

"Stop talking nonsense, old guy, and die!"

Really not wanting to continue talking, Yan Jun raised the knife in his hand and slashed it straight at Mr. Zong's face.

But Mr. Zong is a master-level expert after all. At the critical moment, he grabbed the table with both hands, and then lifted it.

With a lot of soup and water splashing, the dishes on the table were smashed to the floor.

Yan Jun's sword hit the edge of the table, and Zong Lao barely dodged the sword.

Without any hesitation, Mr. Zong turned around and left.

At the moment, he couldn't exert any strength in his body, and if he stayed, he would just wait to die, so he had the desire to escape.

As long as he can escape from here, he has a chance to survive.

"Stop him!"

Seeing the other party rush out of the box, Yan Jun shouted loudly, and the two bodyguards who had been waiting at the door immediately blocked Mr. Zong's way.

"Old man, where are you going?" one of the bodyguards asked with a sneer.

"Of course not to your house."

As he spoke, a black pill appeared in Mr. Zong's hand, and then he flicked it.

boom!

There was an explosion, the black pill exploded, and a thick black smoke poured out from inside.

Taking advantage of the opponent's distraction, Mr. Zong kicked one of them down and then escaped.

"Old guy, you're looking for death!"

Both bodyguards were professionally trained. Seeing that the other person was about to escape, he immediately took out a dark gun from his back.

But just when he was about to shoot Mr. Zong in the back, Yan Jun pressed his hand on his arm and said: "It's okay, let him escape. There is no antidote in the world for the poison he was poisoned by."

If he escapes, he can only die slowly in endless pain and torture."

Shooting the opponent directly to death would undoubtedly give him an advantage in Yan Jun's opinion. This guy didn't help him last time, but instead broke his arm. For this reason, he wanted to let Mr. Zong survive.

No, I can't die.

"Clean up the mess in the box, I'm going home first."

After his father died, the company and assets would be inherited by him, the only heir.

So he had to go home quickly.

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