Gong Yuntian exclaimed and rushed forward to catch Gong Yibo.
He, who was at the first level of Chiyan's cultivation, was knocked to the ground by the huge force, and together with Gong Yibo, he transformed into a rolling gourd.
Phew! Phew!
The father and son fell to the ground, spurting blood at the same time.
Niuniu was so frightened that she cried "Wow".
"Brother, father."
Gong Yunyi hurriedly put down Gong Gaishi and stepped forward to check on Gong Yuntian and Gong Yibo.
The man in the cloak who knocked Gong Yibo away slowed down and walked towards Gong Yibo step by step.
"Rat, do you dare to show your face?"
Peng Dashan rushed out from the side and stopped the cloaked man.
The cloaked man raised his hand casually and blocked Peng Dashan's punch.
The big hand with sinuous veins completely wrapped Peng Dashan's fist.
Then, he exerted force with his hands, and all of Peng Dashan's body was crushed to pieces with a "click, click, click" sound.
Peng Dashan made a muffled sound, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.
"Want to see my true face?"
The undead in front of him said something sinister, lifted up his cloak, and revealed a face that was still handsome even after turning mad.
It was Huang'an who chased Chu Tianshu and Nangong Hehuan into the city hall.
Huang An smiled coldly: "You can also try to take a punch from me."
Bang!
Huang An punched Peng Dashan hard in the chest.
Peng Dashan's heart was dented directly by Huang An's punch, and the clothes on his back split with a "prick" sound.
Peng Dashan flew out, spitting blood, and fell not far from Gong Yibo.
From his mouth and nose, blood with bubbles kept pouring out.
Gong Yibo stretched out his hand towards Peng Dashan and shouted feebly: "Da...Dashan..."
"Bo...Brother Bo, I haven't called you that for a long time..."
Peng Dashan raised his hand with great effort and said: "The mountains...the mountains are useless, they can't protect Brother Bo..."
Having said this, the arm he raised toward Gong Yibo fell to the ground again, and his eyes dimmed.
"Mountain!"
"Uncle Shan!"
Gong Yibo, Gong Yuntian and others shouted, their eyes filled with grief and indignation.
Gong Yibo struggled to sit up, tears streaming down his face.
He clenched his fist and punched the ground hard, shouting: "Blame me...blame me..."
Gong Yibo was trembling all over, and his heart was filled with regret.
A palace guard roared and rushed towards the approaching Huang An, but Huang An casually tore off his throat, causing blood to rain.
At this time, there were less than ten Gong family disciples still surrounding Gong Yibo.
Their guns were out of bullets, and most of them had wounds on their bodies.
Their faces were ashen, and they no longer had any hope of leaving here alive.
A large group of killers and undead people came up, surrounding Gong Yibo and others.
A killer with his face covered came forward, stood a few steps away from Gong Yibo, and said in a clear voice: "Mr. Gong, you are fine. I heard that Mr. Gong has recovered, and I am really happy for you.
"
The voice was full of schadenfreude.
Seeing that the killers seemed to be led by the man in front of him, Gong Yibo stared at the man and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?
What grudge does my Gong family have against you?
Let you collude with the undead to destroy my palace family."
The man directly took off his mask and said quietly: "Keep the door, Qiao Zhidu."
Gong Yuntian and Gong Yunyi both exclaimed: "Qiao Zhidu?"
"Qiao Zhidu?"
Gong Yibo gritted his teeth and said, "It turns out it's you, this ungrateful beast."
"Gong Laogou, you have to speak with your conscience."
Qiao Zhidu's eyes were cold, "I worked hard for your Gong family and expanded the territory, but you want to kill me. Who is the ungrateful person?"
"You still have the nerve to say it?"
Gong Yibo said angrily: "You deceived the superiors and inferiors, enriched your own pockets, colluded with important families, used the Gong family's resources to traffic people, transport illegal drugs, and almost brought disaster to the Gong family, shouldn't you die?
?”
Qiao Zhidu snorted coldly: "I earn hundreds of millions for your Gong family every year, but you only give me a pitiful salary of one million. If I don't find a way on my own, will I starve to death?"
Gong Yibo gritted his teeth and said, "You are just a villain with insatiable desires."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense."
Qiao Zhidu threw a stack of documents in front of Gong Yibo and said in a deep voice: "If you sign these documents, I can make you die happily."
Gong Yuntian turned over two pages and said in a cold tone: "You want to take over my Gong family's property as your own?"
Qiao Zhidu smiled disdainfully: "Trash does not deserve to own these industries."
Gong Yibo laughed angrily: "It's not unfair to say that you have insatiable desires."
He grabbed the documents on the ground and threw them out, and said coldly: "You want me to sign these documents?
dream!"
Gong Yibo's eyes fell on Niu Niu, who was being protected by Chu Xiruo, and his tone was solemn: "Old man, are you planning to cut off your descendants?"
He pointed his finger at Niu Niu: "Sign the document obediently, and I can spare your grandson's life."
Just when Qiao Zhidu forced Gong Yibo to sign the document, Chu Tianshu, Nangong Hehuan and others rushed to the Gong family.
When they arrived at the gate of Gong's house, they were blocked.
Chu Tianshu got out of the car and rushed in.
Nangong Hehuan also followed with his men and people from Shaolin Temple.
With Nangong Hehuan's men and the monks around, it wasn't Chu Tianshu's turn to take action at all. When the undead blocked the way, the monks were the ones who stepped in to deal with it. Other killers who showed up were killed by Nangong Hehuan's men.