Chapter 461 Dad, Kill Him Now

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at the same time.

The Zhou family.

A brilliant decoration, large area, in the study of various rare porcelain, calligraphy and painting.

Zhou Changxu, who was slightly blessed, was holding a tea cup, leaning on the Tai Shi chair behind the desk, squinting his eyes, and a leisurely grade with spiritual tea.

He is in a good mood recently.

For some reason.

He set up the line of a sacred king's ancestor in the Ji family.

For this reason, he was willing to take it out, the most important treasure in his life.

In the rumor, the treasure that made him fly into the sky.

That Zhibao made him break through the second floor of the Holy King from a small time in a short period of time.

The effect is different.

However, after breaking through the second floor of the Holy King, Zhibao had no effect on him.

Putting it in his hands can only be regarded as a chicken rib.

Because of this treasure, he has been peeped recently by many strong men.

Therefore, if he thinks about it, it is better to just hand it out to Bao.

In the future, the Zhou family will have the old ancient Ji family.

He was very smart and decisive, and the abacus fell very well.

In fact, he also thought that he was to his son Zhou Xingyu.

However, Zhou Xingyu was unwilling.

Through this.

Zhou Changxu couldn't help sighing.

When his son Zhou Xingyu was young, he was obviously very smart, not such a waste material.

At that time, after he got the treasure, he had been cultivating and developing the Zhou family forces.

You must be busy.

There is no time to discipline Zhou Xingyu.

Zhou Xingyu, who grew up in a woman's pile, did not know when she was biased, and developed the habit of being extravagant Yin.

In this regard, Zhou Changxu was helpless and felt owed.

Therefore, even if Zhou Xingyu usually mixes, he will tolerate the other party, and he will not hesitate to wipe the other party himself .. fart.

: "Oh! If Xingyu is a bit angry, I won't make this up to the treasure."

Thinking of his son, Zhou Changxu's original beautiful mood suddenly turned from Qing to Yin.

With a snoring, he stomped the tea cup on the case.

Rubbing his eyebrows helplessly.

Just then.

Outside the study, there was a rushing knock.

: "Master, Master is not good."

The anxious sound was introduced into the study from the prohibition.

Zhou Tianxu frowned and waved his sleeves.

Squeak ~ The door is automatically opened.

An old man in a white robe sweaty and hurried in.

This is a Great Saint, which is so anxious that you can imagine how urgent things are.

Zhou Tianxu's strong eyebrows frowned tightly and asked, "What happened to Yang Keqing?"

"Is the boy in Xingyu?"

The old white robe, known as Yang Keqing, wiped the forehead cold sweat.

Turning Zhou Xingyu and Xie Xinli, after Chu Xiu's killing of Xie Xinli, he quickly described it.

He didn't go to the scene, but got the news of the following people, and hurriedly came to inform Xie Changxu.

It was not described, whether Chu Xiu's power was strong or not.

After hearing the words, Zhou Tianxu suddenly patted the table and stood up, and his eyes spit fire.

: "What a big courage! I actually want to kill me Zhou Tianxu's son?"

He looked at Yang Keqing and asked, "Liu Changhong failed to solve the other party?"

Yang Keqing shook his head helplessly.

I murmured secretly in my heart. If Liu Changhong can solve the problem, do you still notify you?

Zhou Tianxu also reacted, hummed coldly, waved his sleeves, and walked towards the door with a negative hand.

: "Go! Let's take a look, how strong is the person who dares to give me the face of the Zhou family in Mengxing City."

Yang Keqing responded and quickly followed.

He is also curious what the murderer who dares to move Zhou Xingyu in Mengxing City looks like.

Whether there are six heads on your neck, so you are not afraid of death.

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Still that street.

The scene at this time is a bit weird.

Chu Xiu stood in place and closed his eyes.

Kneeling around, a big saint, six little saints.

They looked pale, their bodies trembled, cold sweaty, and wet the ground.

On the other.

Under the protection of several guards.

Zhou Xingyu's face was stunned, and he kept facing Chu Xiu's evil words, and was very happy.

Around, the people who eat melon are whispering.

Some people sneered, and some things did not care about waiting for the show.

There are also kind people who secretly pass the sound and persuade Chu Xiu to escape quickly, so as not to lose their lives.

Chu Xiu would not escape.

He was waiting for Zhou Changxu that time.

See if the other person's head is hard, or his fist is hard.

Among the crowd.

A young man in a red dress, looks beautiful, looks 16 or seven -year -old, and a pair of bright eyes stared at Chu Xiu in the field. x33xs.com

Sweeping himself: "The golden gallbladder black robe, the age is estimated to be in his early twenties, Bai Jing is handsome, and his temperament is sharp."

: "This is the Chu Xiu, who has just appeared on the 76th of the Holy King List, the third of the new king list ..."

The young man in red rubbed his chin, his eyes gurgled.

It's like discovering the new continent.

: "Hey, there is a good show watching, the Zhou family is afraid to play the iron plate this time!"

Just then.

There was a loud noise.

As if the sky collapses.

The pressure of terror swept the audience.

Pedestrians on the streets, whether they are mortals or monks, have changed color.

Fortunately, it is good to be able to carry stress.

The monk who was low was standing directly in place, unable to move, his body trembled, and he only felt a heavy heavier on his shoulders, which made them bones.

It is even more unbearable.

Kneeling on the ground, Qiqiao bleed.

Fortunately, the people came to converge, otherwise all the mortals in this street would die instantly.

Chu Xiu opened his eyes and looked towards the side.

I saw one, wearing a blue Chinese suit with a slightly fat body, with eight -character beard, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and thick middle -aged man, stepped on the white clouds.

His eyes were cold, and he was in the world.

Carry the power throughout the body.

That posture, I do n’t know, I thought who the god king went out.

The coming person is Zhou Changxu, the owner of the Zhou family. Three hundred years ago, the stargazing was a treasure, and he was lucky to fly into the sky.

————— "The Zhou family is here!"

—————— "So powerful power, this is the strong king!"

————— "The owner of the Zhou family personally shot, the young man is afraid that it will be finished!"

————————————————— Facing the Holy King, even the peak of the Great Saint is a ants. "

Various discussions sounded in the crowd, and they could see that the monks in Mengxing City were shocked and afraid of Zhou Changxu.

Zhou Xingyu screamed in surprise: "Dad, you are finally here, kill this kid!"

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