Bai Xiong gritted his teeth and was about to take a step, but Yi Ming held his arm and stopped him from moving forward.
"Han Jiulin, if you want to reminisce with uncles like us, you have to show it.
In this way, if you can defeat the old gentleman next to me, we should say goodbye to you."
Zhou Yiming said with a smile, and then looked at the old man beside him, Zhang Heiwu.
Zhang Heiwu, who had gray hair, cloudy eyes, and some age spots on his face, and was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and cloth shoes, spoke in silence.
"This boy's strength is at its peak. After I go up there, my chances of winning are slim.
But for the sake of the whereabouts of my wife and children, I am willing to give it a try.
If I leave here and never come back, I also ask the head of the Zhou family not to interfere with the lives of my wife, children, and grandchildren."
"Easy to say." Zhou Ming nodded slowly.
Zhang Heiwu did not ask him to take care of her, but asked him not to interfere. Only by thinking deeply can he understand the life involved.
Zhang Heiwu exhaled a breath, walked slowly, climbed the steps, and walked towards the high platform.
If you don't look carefully, it would be difficult to find that only one-third of his toes are in contact with the ground from beginning to end.
He practiced martial arts all his life and became famous for decades. He walked on tiptoe and traveled to half of the mountains and rivers in China.
Han Jiulin watched motionless as Zhang Heiwu gradually approached, like a pine tree or a mountain.
However, his black python robe danced more and more widely.
The evil aura on his body was getting stronger and stronger, causing the temperature in the entire banquet hall to gradually become colder!
The clothes are dancing without the wind, just because there is overwhelming anger in my heart!
The temperature of the place dropped sharply because the evil spirit was too strong and too strong!
Zhang Heiwu came to Han Jiulin and stood still.
One of them is like a pine and a mountain, the other is like a mountain and a peak.
Liu Fengsheng couldn't bear the pressure and took ten steps back.
"I dare to ask the old gentleman, but his name is Zhang Heiwu." Han Jiulin said slowly.
"Not bad." Zhang Heiwu paused slightly.
Han Jiulin had no expression on his face and asked again: "Dare I ask, old gentleman, you killed my adoptive father He Xinhong and my adoptive mother Hu Xiurong."
Zhang Heiwu was silent and paused again: "I killed him."
Han Jiulin raised the corner of his mouth and asked the third question: "May I ask the old gentleman, what do you want at this time?"
Zhang Heiwu's old wrinkled face trembled slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Kill you."
Han Jiulin's smile grew stronger: "Have you got a grudge?"
Zhang Heiwu sighed: "When you are alive, you can't help yourself."
The python robe behind Han Jiulin was beating more and more violently, and he slowly said: "My adoptive father, He Xinhong, has been an upright man all his life.
During his lifetime, he devoted himself to charity, helped tens of thousands of families, and helped no less than a hundred impoverished villages.
My adoptive mother Hu Xiurong has both political integrity and talent.
As a daughter, she respected the elderly for hundreds of years.
As a wife, she assisted my adoptive father in his affairs.
As a mother, she taught my brother and me not to do good deeds even if they are small, and not to do evil deeds small.
And you, just because you couldn't help yourself, took their lives and separated us from the yin and yang from now on."
Zhang Heiwu remained silent.
Liu Fengsheng and others looked gloomy.
Han Jiulin's voice was as cold as the abyss: "If you want to kill me, you won't be qualified to live for another two hundred years."
Zhang Heiwu's eyes narrowed, he opened his mouth and shouted loudly, then slammed into Han Jiulin's chest with a stick!
This support is the result of Zhang Heiwu's more than sixty years of effort. Even a big tree with three people hugging it can be broken by the waist!
However, the next moment, he only felt that his shoulders were as hard as iron, and the bones cracked like fried beans, crackling continuously.
Half of his body became as soft as a puddle of flesh in an instant.
He looked at Han Jiulin in disbelief.
Han Jiulin stood on the same spot, not even moving his feet, and ignored Zhang Heiwu.
"At first, my parents drove their car and fell off the bridge. Because there was no trace of collision on the car body, and the surveillance on both sides of the bridge showed that there was no second car on the bridge at the same time.
The death was therefore determined to be an accident.
This stick of yours can hurt people's internal organs without hurting the flesh, and it can also hit the car body without causing any dent in the car body.
I guess you must have ambush on the bridge that day, and when my parents drove by, you used a mountain bumper to knock them and the car off the bridge, right?"
Zhang Heiwu looked bitter and nodded slowly: "Not bad."
After a pause, he closed his eyes: "I'm not as good as others, just kill me to avenge them."
"Do you know how much water my parents drank in fear and despair when they were underwater?" Han Jiulin spoke slowly.
Zhang Heiwu's wrinkled old face trembled again.
Han Jiulin turned his head and looked at Yu Ziqi who was sitting in the audience, "Miss Yu, could you please bring me the soup basin?"
He pointed to an intact table further away, containing a soup basin full of Buddha jumping over the wall.
Yu Ziqi was stunned, nodded, and ran over to bring the soup basin.
"Thank you." Han Jiulin smiled at Zi Qi.
Taking the soup basin, he came to Zhang Heiwu and placed the soup basin in front of Zhang Heiwu. Han Jiulin said indifferently: "Put your head in yourself. This is a pot of good things. There are abalone, sea cucumbers, everything. It's worth your death."
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Zhang Heiwu gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Can't you leave me some dignity for the last time?"
Han Jiulin looked at him condescendingly: "Are you worthy?"
Seeing that Zhang Heiwu still didn't act, Han Jiulin smiled coldly and said, "You and your wife and family haven't seen each other for many years. I know where they are."
Zhang Heiwu trembled and looked at Han Jiulin with a trace of prayer in his eyes.
Han Jiulin said in a cold voice: "Put your head in."
Zhang Heiwu closed his eyes, and his whole old face suddenly fell into the soup basin.
Han Jiulin raised his foot, stepped on the back of Zhang Heiwu's head with his black high-top leather boots, and crushed him into the soup basin!
A pot of thick Buddha jumped over the wall, bubbling gurglingly, and a lot of precious abalone and sea cucumbers were scattered out.
Zhang Heiwu's body lying on the ground twisted involuntarily, like a maggot.
Everyone looked at this admiration, and their hearts seemed to be pulled!
Yu Ziqi felt hairy all over her body, and she suddenly felt that she had indirectly killed someone!
After all, it was she who brought the soup.
For a long time, Zhang Heiwu's body stiffened and there was no movement at all.
Han Jiulin withdrew his foot from the back of Zhang Heiwu's head and looked at Yi Ming and Bai Xiong under the high platform.
"Now, you two, can you come up?"
Bai Xiong and Yi Ming's legs seemed to be filled with lead, and it was difficult to take a single step.
Han Jiulin shook his head sarcastically, his tone full of disdain: "They are all trash. It is not worth it for my adoptive parents and brother to die in the hands of people like you!"
"Zarp! They are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you!" Suddenly, Zhou Mingcheng, with his head still wrapped in a bandage, rushed up to the high platform with a ferocious look on his face!
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