"The inheritance of the Wu family is not a problem for both uncles." Wu Minsheng's face turned pale, his voice was cold, and he didn't sound angry.
Wu Shicheng smiled bitterly. He now regretted it. As he said, he had already lived almost the same life. Compared with the future of the Wu family, what is his life and death? What the Wu family is facing now is far away.
It is more serious than his life and death.
He murmured: "If I had known this, why would I have been there in the past?" Unfortunately, there is no regret in this world.
Wu Shikang looked very panicked. Thinking of the evidence in Wu Zheng's hand, thinking of the fact that he would soon be ruined, and thinking of the future of his descendants, his heart was ashamed.
"The Wu family can't stand the trouble now, so you have to think twice."
Wu Minsheng looked at the two of them lightly and sneered, "If the two uncles are really dedicated to the Wu family, they should think carefully about how to die to have the lowest impact on the Wu family."
",, you,,"! Wu Shikang's hand shook, and the teacup fell to the ground with a bang, smashing it to pieces.
"Let's give you three days to arrange it yourself. If you want the Wu family to avoid major changes, don't force me to do it yourself."
"Does people's livelihood really have to be so amazing?" Wu Shicheng's voice trembled a little.
"Cough cough cough cough cough," Wu Minsheng coughed and gasped and said, "For the sake of your two making great contributions to the revival of the Wu family, I promise to keep losing the incense of your two families."
"What do you mean?" Wu Shikang's face was pale as paper. Wu Minsheng wanted not only their lives, but also deprived the two children of the two houses.
"Uncle Fourth, you are also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves. When you know that cutting grass does not eliminate roots and then reborn again, leaving their lives is my bottom line. If you continue to let them stay in the Wu family, you will continue to hold a lot of them.
Shares, do you think the Wu family can be peaceful?”
"Wu Minsheng! You are destroying the Great Wall yourself"! Wu Shikang clenched his fists and was very angry.
Wu Minsheng smiled coldly, "Uncle San, although Uncle Wu is gone, their descendants are still there. There are fewer core members of the Wu family and there are children from the outside house. I will choose a suitable heir among them. If you don't destroy it, you won't establish it.
My family has been so comfortable over the years, and it’s time to change blood from top to bottom.”
"You are so cruel"!
"Shikang, let's go." Wu Shicheng stood up, stared at Wu Minsheng for a while, sighed, and walked out towards the stairs of the attic.
On the small hill not far from Longwei Pavilion, He Li stood under a pine tree, looking at the tall man standing out from the crowd. At this moment, he was surrounded by dozens of people inside and outside, no matter how he rushed around, he would rush around.
Don't go out.
Her eyebrows frowned slightly, bit her lip, with a hint of worry and hesitation in her expression. After watching for a few minutes, she took out her cell phone from her small pocket on the inside of her clothes, quickly typed out a line of words, and then quickly deleted it
SMS record.
At this time, a feeling of oppression suddenly came from behind him. He turned around and saw a man taller than Wu Zheng, who was also bald and looked like he was in his fifties standing more than ten meters away.
The man walked slowly to He Li, and every step he took, his sense of oppression doubled.
"Old Ancestor"! He Li knelt down with a thud. When the person approached, she could no longer resist the pressure from the depths of her soul and fell to the ground.
The old man who looked not old but was actually a veritable old monster came to He Li in a few steps, and his eyes shot towards the yard at the foot of the mountain.
"Have you seen me"?
He Li crawled at the foot of the old man, "The whole Wu family can have such a celestial temperament."
, Only the ancestors are the only ones.”
"You are very smart." The old man looked at the foot of the mountain and did not let He Li get up.
"I am not surprised when I change, but I am so kind at such a young age."
He Li's forehead hit the ground, "I have been by my grandfather since I was a child, and I have learned to write about the basics. What's more, my ancestors are the guardian saints of the Wu family, so I can only respect and not be afraid."
"Get up." The old man said calmly.
"Yes". He Li slowly stood up, stood respectfully on one side, and her eyes turned to the battle in the yard.
"Old ancestor, I dare to ask you for something."
"You want to save Wu Zheng"?
"Yes, Mr. Zheng has kindness and affection for me."
"You are very honest."
"More importantly, Mr. Zheng is the only person in the Wu family who may be comparable to his ancestors in the future. If he dies, he will suffer too much damage to the Wu family."
"Haha," the old man smiled, "Do you know why all major families will not interfere without any exception?"
"Our ancestors transcend the Three Realms and Five Elements and do not like to ask about the world."
"Wrong"! The old man said frankly. "No matter how capable a person is, he cannot protect a family's foundation. If any family expects his ancestors to protect their ancestors for generations, then they will be far from death. A generation has
The mission of a generation is that when something happens, old guys like us come out to take charge of the overall situation. How can these unfilial descendants grow to stand alone? The external force majeure, I can take the old bones, and the internal disputes
, I don't want to care, nor can I care. To a certain extent, internal struggle is a good thing, it is like raising a Gu. Without life-and-death competition, how can I cultivate a Gu King? If I don't even have the ability to survive internally,
How can you resist foreign monsters and monsters?”
He Li looked down at the foot of the mountain, "The ancestors stood on the top of the mountain and looked down at the foot of the mountain. They conspired and made up their minds, right and wrong, right and wrong are no longer important. This overall view makes people out of reach, but,,,."
"No, but I can't stand the test of blood and fire. Even if I can survive this time, I can't withstand the next time."
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In Wu’s mansion, murderous aura is everywhere!
Wu Zheng perfectly interprets what it means to fight a trapped beast.
From the beginning of the fight, Wu Zheng was completely at a disadvantage.
No matter how strong his fighting spirit was, he could open the mountain. In just over ten minutes, his whole body was covered with palm prints.
The extremely penetrating internal force repeatedly tore up the hard muscles as hard as iron, and each palm was nailed into his body like a dagger, hitting his internal organs.
Of course, Han Yue was also quite surprised. In his expectation, killing Wu Zheng within 20 minutes should be easy, but it has been almost twenty minutes. Not only did Wu Zheng show no sign of falling, but his fighting spirit has become more and more
concentrated.
He never underestimated the physical strength of the plus-master, but he underestimated Wu Zheng's fighting will, combat experience, and the ruthless spirit of moving forward and burning with all his might.
The two of them crossed their bodies, and Han Yue turned around and slapped them out in the air.
Wu Zheng groaned, and two palm prints appeared out of thin air on his chest. His body quickly retreated under the power of the void palm, hitting a pine tree with both hands embraced.
Han Yue paused, and a figure passed through the air and rushed into the air.
Wu Zheng shouted loudly, hugged the big tree with both hands, and the veins on his arms ruptured, forcing the towering tree to root.
"Roar"! The big tree smashed down hard, smashing Han Yue in the air with a huge momentum.
Even if Han Yue was at the extreme level of Qi transformation, he would not dare to take it in a head-on manner. He slapped out of the void at the same time with the rebound force. His body rotated at high speed and wiped the tree trunk to avoid it.
Huge tree trunks hit the ground, the marble-paved floor was cracked inch, and gravel flew everywhere.
The people around him retreated rapidly, and some people who were not at high enough and were not fast enough were hit by flying stones and immediately bleeded blood.
"Swish swish swish swish," When Wu Zheng and Han Yue opened the gap, more than a dozen pistols equipped with mufflers fired again. More than a dozen gunmen were well-trained masters of gun use. In a few seconds,
A magazine was shot inside, and the bullets were shot at Wu Zheng like raindrops.
Wu Zheng roared and waved the trunk. More than half of the bullets hit the trunk, but some bullets hit him.
"I want to kill you"! The trunks were thrown out and left with a whistling wind.
Three peak masters punched the tree trunk at the same time.
The tree trunk, with its mighty power, pushed the three of them out five or six meters before landing on the ground.
Everyone was shocked and looked at Wu Zheng again, with marks on his body, bullets and holes in his body, and blood flowed in one of his eyes. In the previous round of shooting, one of the bullets hit his eyes.
Wu Zheng exuded a bloody murderous aura, and the muscles in his body kept shrinking as he breathed, and his whole body was like a god of killing in the world, causing a huge blood light.
Wu Zheng looked at everyone with a sneer, raised his hand to reach the eyes that were shot, inserted his fingers into it, and pulled out a round eyeball and a black bullet.
The bullet fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.
The next moment, Wu Zheng made an act that shocked everyone. The bloody eyeball was sent into his mouth and swallowed it in one mouthful.
"Hahahahaha,,," Wu Zheng laughed to the sky, and the laughter shook the entire Wu Mansion.
Wu Shicheng and Wu Shikang left the Longwei Pavilion and happened to pass by the courtyard. They were stunned by the scene in front of them.
Wu Shikang stood there blankly, forgot to take a step, and murmured: "He is not a human being."
Wu Shicheng was in a complicated and heavy mood. Compared to his death with Wu Zheng, his death was destined to be silent and he couldn't help but sigh.
"Wu Shicheng, Wu Shikang"! A sound like a bell rang out in the yard, "Do you think Wu Minsheng will let you go? Today is me, tomorrow is you."
"Why are you still standing there? Kill him?" Han Yue raised his breath and his voice spread out in the yard, and the person was already stepping away in the air.
Wu Zheng's body shook, and as the muscles tightened, bullets in the muscles fell one by one, jingling on the ground.
"bring it on"!
Two bodies with extremely disproportionate body proportions collided in the air, making people think that the thin body would be smashed to pieces in an instant.
But the next second, the body that was knocked away was the one that looked like a god of killing.
One palm, two palms, three palms,
The two of them were in the air, hitting Wu Zheng's forehead five times one after another, and each palm was like thunder, deafening.
"Bang"! Wu Zheng's tall body hit the ground like a meteorite, smashing a deep pit on the hard marble floor.
Wu Shicheng showed a bitter smile and pulled Wu Shikang's sleeve, "Fourth, let's go."
On the hillside, as Wu Zheng hit the ground, He Li's hand couldn't help but tremble, subconsciously looking at the old man, and found that the old man's eyes were as cold as the frost of the twelfth month, but this gaze was not falling in the yard.
Instead, I went over the yard, passed the gate of Wugongguan, and looked down at the foot of Daluo Mountain.