Chen Zongheng, wearing a straight suit and leather shoes, slowly arrived in front of the Huang family's ancient house.
He slowly reached out and knocked on the century-old mahogany door of the Huang family.
"Dong, dong, dong." Three knocks on the door echoed in the air.
A few minutes later, the door to the Huang family's residence was still closed.
No one paid attention to the knock on the door, and no one came to open the door.
no response?
Chen Zongheng slowly blew out a smoke ring and took a step back.
Then, he slowly lifted up his left leather shoe.
"Boom...!" A loud noise!
The entire wooden door of the Huang family's ancient house was blown away by a violent force!
Chen Zongheng's left leg was standing straight in the air, like a stone sculpture.
With one kick, the door of the Huang family's house flew away.
In the endless dust, Chen Zongheng slowly retracted his long legs. Then, holding a cigarette in his mouth, he walked into the Huang family gate calmly.
In the ancient house, all the Huang family disciples looked surprised and horrified, and they all ran out quickly after hearing the sound.
However, when they saw the scene at the gate...all the members of the Huang family looked shocked, and then became furious!
His Huang family's ancient house, this giant mahogany door with a history of more than 100 years, was actually... blown away?!
Look at Shanghai and the whole of Jiangnan.
Who is so bold as to kick down the door of his Huang family?
This is simply...a crime of ten thousand deaths!
At this time, all the members of the Huang family were furious and stared at the young man in a straight suit!!
"Insolent...! Who... dares to destroy the gate of my Huang family?! Tell me your name!"
The members of the Huang family were furious. This... was a challenge to the centuries-old power of the Huang family!
This is simply courting death.
Chen Zongheng was wearing a straight suit and reached out to brush off the dust on his clothes.
Then, he slowly raised his head and said, "I am Chen Zongheng."
Boom~! As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt!
The shock caused all the Huang family members present to tremble violently!
Chen...Chen, Zongheng?!
At this moment, every one of the members of the Huang clan in the ancient house, their hearts... were trembling violently.
Everyone's expressions were shocked and horrified. They looked at the young man in a straight suit at the door...as if they felt dizzy.
How could they...not know the name 'Chen Zongheng'?
A blood letter from the head of the family, a three-day promise.
Today is Chen Zongheng's death limit.
The head of the family gathered countless people today and went to the Qiu Group, vowing to take down Chen Zongheng's head.
But, but... no one expected it.
At this moment, this Chen Zongheng... He, he actually... broke into the Huang family's ancient house?!
So bold.
So unscrupulous.
The Huang family's ancient house has been inherited for hundreds of years.
In the past hundred years, who... dared to be so arrogant and barge into the Huang family?
This Chen Zongheng is simply the first person in a hundred years.
Chen Zongheng just stood there and slowly blew out a smoke ring.
"The three-day appointment has arrived. I'm here... to take the head of your second son, Huang Honghui."
His eyes were calm and his voice was quiet.
He has a neat suit and a majestic back.
There seems to be endless breath, soaring into the sky.
Everyone present in the Huang family... looked shocked, petrified and horrified.
This man is so brave.
This man simply doesn't take his century-old Huang family into consideration.
Looking at the past hundred years, has the Huang family ever been so humiliated?
"you wanna die."
The Huang family members were furious, swish, swish, swish.
A group of tribesmen looked ferocious and surrounded Chen Zongheng instantly.
The sea of people gathered around, and the water was blocked.
Today, Chen Zongheng will die.
In the center of the sea of countless people, Chen Zongheng still stood there calmly. He took a deep breath of his cigarette and looked at him dimly.
"Let Huang Honghui come out on his own, and I will... leave his body intact. Otherwise, I will cut off his head."
His voice was calm, but every word sounded like a sharp sword being drawn out of its sheath.
From that day, the moment Huang Honghui installed C4 explosives under the Mercedes-Benz, he was already a dying man.
However, Huang Honghui was very lucky that day and was not ready to die. But today, the God of Death... personally came to claim his life.
If the God of Death wants to kill someone, no one in this world can stop him.
"Chen Zongheng, you...are seeking your own death!" The anger of the Huang family members reached the sky!
This is the first time in a hundred years that someone dares to break into the Huang family alone!
Not only did they blast away the ancient residence of the Huang family, but they actually dared to publicly threaten to kill the second son of the Huang family inside the Huang family's gate?
Such unscrupulousness, really, doesn't the Huang family take him into consideration?
Really, did he think the Huang family’s knife was rusty?!
Swish swish swish.
All around, groups of Huang family members continued to surge out.
The Huang family has been famous for hundreds of years.
How can you honor and humiliate a mere ant?
One sea of people after another gathered into a raging human wall.
Along Chen Zong's body, it continues to spread and surround.
Wherever he could see, he saw a dark sea of people.
Wherever the sea of people swept by, Chen Zongheng was the only one in focus.
Hundreds and thousands, just to besiege, Chen Zongheng.
"Do you want to stop me?" Chen Zongheng's eyes were dark, and the corner of his mouth actually raised a slight arc.
One person, alone facing an endless sea of people.
He actually laughed.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng." The crowd was filled with darkness, and they all drew their swords out of their sheaths.
The sword was as bright as the sea, and murderous intent surged wildly.
Chen Zongheng took a deep breath from the cigarette ring, then raised his left hand and glanced at the Omega watch on his wrist.
The time is exactly 9 am.
He slowly raised his head and put out the cigarette butt.
"Let's begin." He was calm and indifferent, looking at everyone, and only uttered these three words.
Wow!
There was a sea of people all around, swarming up.
‘Phew!’ Chen Zongheng flicked the cigarette butt in his hand!
The cigarette butt burst out and hit a member of the Huang family in the mouth... The Huang family member felt as if he was struck by lightning, and his body flew backwards! He knocked away a row of people one after another.
Whoosh! Chen Zongheng stepped forward, his body flashed and turned into a frail shadow.
How fast is this speed?
Not even the pupils of human eyes can capture its movements.
Boom! Blow out with a palm!
In front of me, a sea of countless people howled miserably, instantly collapsing and disintegrating like a flood bursting its banks.
Countless figures were blown away.
Inside the huge ancient Huang family house, figures were flying around and blood was flying everywhere.
Chen Zongheng's figure was leisurely, walking among the sea of people.
Wherever it passed, there was a howl of misery.
In front of him, a crowd of people waved their swords and surged forward.
His body flashed, and one palm suddenly cut through the void.
Boom~!
Countless long knives broke!
The sea of people in front of me was like a dam bursting, instantly flying away in all directions.
There was blood at his feet.
The body lies on the ground.
His steps were faint, like the posture of the god of death.
The figures in front of him were like a sea, sweeping across like a wave.
However, when encountering him, it was like a mountain collapsing and falling apart.
With endless howls, he walked step by step... toward the inner hall of the Huang family's ancient residence.
He is the god of death, and no one can stop anyone he wants to kill.
…
At the same time, deep inside the Huang family's ancient house.
The second young master, Huang Honghui, was lying on the sandalwood incense bed. He had an opium cigar hanging in his mouth and was puffing lightly.
He was injured and couldn't get out of bed. So he stayed in bed and rested, waiting for the news that his father had returned in triumph carrying Chen Zongheng's head.
At this time, Mr. Huang Honghui obviously...doesn't know what happened outside the Huang family.
Because the Huang family’s ancient house occupies a very large area.
The distance between the outside door of the house and the bedroom inside the house is several hundred meters apart. With such a huge and glorious house area, news is transmitted very slowly.
It wasn't until the miserable howls of turmoil gradually spread into the inner courtyard that Huang Honghui became vaguely aware of it.
He stood up from the bed in surprise and shouted to the door, "Come here, what happened outside? Why is it so noisy?"
Soon, a subordinate rushed into the room.
"Second Young Master...outside the door, outside the door..." The subordinate fell to his knees, his voice stuttered, and he didn't know how to speak.
"What's going on outside the door? Speak!" Huang Honghui suddenly threw the cigar into his subordinate's face and shouted angrily.
"Outside the door, that Chen Zongheng...is coming to kill him!" The subordinate was frightened and finally uttered these words in horror.
Boom~! At this moment, when Huang Honghui heard the news, he was stunned and petrified at first, and then... his whole person felt as if he had been struck by lightning!
His body was shocked, his steps were a little unsteady, and he took several steps back!
At this moment, the words in Chen Zongheng's reply letter suddenly appeared in Huang Honghui's mind: 'Three days later, take the second son and Huang Honghui's head.'
