At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Yenching, after a gloomy brewing at noon, the sky was already covered with dark clouds, as if a storm was about to come and swept the entire Yenching.

In the lobby on the second floor of the Zhu Family Villa, the direct members of the family system gather together.

However, it was interrupted by a sudden change.

The sudden appearance of the two people outside, no one would have thought, just came over to a door.

Falling not far away, a bodyguard who died in Qiqiao's bloodshed was enough to prove that the people who came and those who came were not good.

As the only head of the Zhu family, Zhu Chu is still calm, his eyes squinting at the two in front of him.

Other tribesmen glared at them, others worried, and there were all kinds of things.

Only Zhu Yongkang, Zhu Qiang's eldest son, who is also the future heir of the Zhu family, was angry and stood up abruptly, "Who are you? Dare to break into Zhu's family and seek death?!"

Zhu Yongkang never denies that he is an arrogant man.

This was the case when I was young, and it is the same now at the age of thirty.

Over the years, following in the footsteps of their fathers and under their influence, they have cultivated a courage that is different from other big boys, and the inherent domineering temperament in that bone.

This opening, with a very strong majesty, and murderous intent.

"I guess it."

The young man taking the lead is very handsome, dressed in a suit and a black coat.

There is an appearance and temperament that makes girls and young women who have not been involved in the world or have been in love for a long time enough to fall into it, and the voice is magnetic and very nice.

It is a young man who is impeccable both externally and internally, "I guess you should be the eldest master of the Zhu family, Zhu Yongkang, right?"

"Huh?" Zhu Yongkang's eyes condensed, and then he sneered, "I didn't expect you to know this young master, kill my subordinates, trespass into my Zhu family, young man, it's not good to be so arrogant."

As he spoke, he waved his hand and drew his waist down. Suddenly, a Type 96 pistol appeared in his hand. The black hole pointed directly at the young man and the big man, killing him.

The atmosphere in the whole hall is solemn, and the sword is drawn.

On the Zhu family's side, one by one sat in place, watching each other with cold eyes.

"Master Zhu, are you planning to shoot me?"

The young man is not someone else, it is Lin Xiao. He narrowed his eyes, stepped forward slightly, smiling, and asked.

Behind Xu Hao, playing with his blood-drinking dagger in his hand.

Regarding the threat of Zhu Yongkang, who was holding a gun in hand, he didn't care at all.

Calm down.

Too calm.

This kind of calmness and calmness, in the face of life and death, can still achieve a calm temperament.

Many people in Zhu's family were surprised.

However, the only clue is that Zhu Chu, an old fox who walks in the mall, can see it.

"Yong Kang puts down the gun, the visitor is a guest, not rude."

Zhu Chu got up, walked in front of the aggressive Zhu Yongkang, and stretched out his hand to follow his gun hand.

"Second Uncle, can..."

Zhu Yongkang was puzzled, so he was about to speak. The latter's eyes condensed and shook his head calmly at him.

This was reluctant to put down the gun in his hand, but his eyes were staring at these uninvited guests.

Lin Xiao still had four or five steps to stand still from Zhu Chu, playing with the ring on his left ring finger with his right hand, strolling in the courtyard, and having an innate sense of carelessness.

Xu Hao stood no more than one meter away from him from beginning to end, no more, no more.

"Little brother, he looks extraordinary, I don't know what's going on in my Zhu's house?"

Zhu Chu stepped forward, confronted him, showed a standard smile, and asked with a smile.

Lin Xiao glanced around and suddenly sighed, "The Zhu family is really magnificent. There are antiques from the previous two dynasties, and famous paintings from the masters of the last century."

Zhu Chu was a little unclear.

I thought it was going to be an intrigue, arguing, but I didn't expect Lin Xiao to come and disrupt his rhythm.

However, he has been in the mall for so many years, but his ability to react very quickly on the spot, "Little brother, do you like this?"

"This hall, pick whatever you want, and take away whichever you value."

The situation is unknown.

This young man has an extraordinary temperament, and the weird man with a scar across his face behind him is not a provocative master.

Their Zhu family has gone through a turmoil, and there is no need to cause unnecessary trouble.

It's just that he wants to make things smaller.

However, one person didn't want to.

"Fuck, I can't bear it anymore, Second Uncle, how can this kid run into our house so arrogantly?"

"There are only two people on their side. We are in our own home. Are you afraid that he won't make it?"

The speaker was Zhu Qiang's second son, named Zhu Ning. He was a thin man, a little wretched, and dressed up like a dog.

Hearing this, Zhu Chu's complexion changed slightly but he didn't refute it. He just gave Zhu Ning a glance, and then he accused him: "This is my nephew, young and vigorous, no wonder he is not too sensible."

"You said, wherever you looked at this hall, even if you take it, it's considered a friend."

After speaking, he opened his arms and swept around.

"Second Uncle, what are you doing?"

Zhu Ning was not convinced, from the crowd, walked forward, confronted Lin Xiao, and he was about to scold him.

Snapped!

Of course, what is unexpected is that Zhu Chu, who has rarely slapped his family by himself, this time Yang raised the palm of his hand very unexpectedly and slapped Zhu Ning heavily.

It made him dizzy and dazzling, one cheek was red and swollen, and he almost fell to the ground.

This…

A group of members of the Zhu family looked at each other, but they didn't know what to do.

What's going on here?

They originally thought that Zhu Ning was right. They were just two people. They were in Zhu's house, so what were they afraid of?

But now Zhu Chu has such a big temper.

Could it be...

The people sitting here were all directly under the Zhu family, and few were fools, so they immediately thought of the key points.

There is only one that can make Zhu Chu do this, and that is that the young man in front is not easy.

At this moment, Zhu Yongkang unexpectedly did not speak. Instead, he sat in the same position with faint eyes, staring at Lin Xiao thoughtfully.

However, his hands had already begun to move, and he gave orders to call people to come outside the hall on the second floor, make dumplings, and strive to kill the two with one blow.

"Second Uncle, what are you doing?!"

"You actually hit me for an outsider? But there is a little brat, and a fancy little bastard, what are you afraid of?!"

Zhu Ning was unconvinced, and anger came in his heart, covering half of his face, and shouting unconvinced.

Zhu Chu frowned slightly, his face sank, a little displeased, his eyes fixed on Zhu Ning fiercely, with strong majesty.

The latter originally wanted to say something, but he was shocked, so he reluctantly retreated to the side.

They just looked at Lin Xiao and their eyes, but they were full of disdain and deep malice.

Lin Xiao watched with cold eyes during the whole process. At this moment, he suddenly said, "Patriarch Zhu, if you say what I value, give me something, right?"

Zhu Chu was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, Zhu Chu has always spoken well."

"That's it."

Lin Xiao squeezed his chin, thoughtfully, and suddenly stretched out his hand to point to Zhu Ning, "I think his life is good, I want it?"

Zhu Chu: "..."

Zhu Ning: "..."

Everyone: "..."

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