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Chapter 404 Blood Splattered Money Tree (4)
You must know that the Zhao family is considered a quasi-first-tier wealthy family in Longdu. The head of the family, Zhao Qingsheng, is also a powerful figure in Longdu. Not many people dare to take the initiative to provoke him.
Zhao Yixuan said with a frown.
"Mom, you are confused. Dad is on a business trip abroad, isn't he?"
Aunt Lan patted her head and said suddenly.
"Look at my brain, how could I forget this matter?"
"Then what should we do now?"
Aunt Lan was really anxious for Murong Ci, like ants on a hot pot, spinning around.
Li Xiaofan sat on the chair, motionless, and said.
"Aunt Lan, don't panic, as long as I'm here, no one dares to touch you!"
Zhao Yixuan couldn¡¯t help it anymore and said angrily.
"Thank you for having the nerve to say that it was all your fault."
"If you hadn't been reckless and impulsive, how could you have caused such a catastrophic disaster!"
"Young Master Zhou will be here later, let me see how you end it!"
Li Xiaofan was too lazy to pay attention to this philistine woman and just smiled coldly.
"Zhou Yi, huh, I just want to settle a score with him!"
The Zhou family imprisoned their mother for more than half a month and only killed one of her descendants. How could they extinguish the anger in Tianzun's heart!
Zhao Yixuan snorted coldly, turned her head to the side, and cursed in a low voice.
¡°You¡¯re still talking hard even when you¡¯re about to die!¡±
After a while, dozens of cars were seen parked in front of the money tree.
After a while, the doors and doors were opened and closed, and number seven or eighty thugs in black suits got out of the car. They were all strong and strong, with sharp eyes. At first glance, they were well-trained warriors.
There are even a few warriors with great inner strength and two warriors at the peak of becoming gods.
Then, surrounded by a group of warriors, Zhou Yi strode into the money tree.
The eldest son of the Zhou family saw that the hall of the money tree was in a mess, with his own people lying on the ground in a mess, groaning.
Even his beloved woman Wu Luan was beaten beyond recognition. Although she remained calm on the outside, she was furious inside, and a storm condensed between her tightly furrowed brows.
Although Zhou Yi was just an ordinary person, he was in a high position and the power he carried made everyone present breathless and lowered their heads in fear.
"Did your kid do it?"
Zhou Yi stared at Li Xiaofan with a pair of sinister eyes and asked.
In the entire audience, this guy was the only one sitting there leisurely, and no one else could be found except him.
At this time, his girlfriend Wu Luan also crawled over, took Zhou Yi's hand, and started to complain in tears.
"My dear, it's this brat who came over to make trouble. I just said a few words to him, and you see he beat me up."
"Wooooyou must make the decision for me on this matter!"
Li Xiaofan put his hands on the armrests and smiled coldly.
"You are a cash cow and a pawn shop. You are already engaged in the business of sucking people's blood. Now, you dare to subcontract my mother's Patek Philippe watch and seek death. Then you can't blame me!"
At this time, Zhou Yi also saw Murong Ci, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and a cold light flashed.
"It turns out you were the one who rescued people that day and set fire to Zhou Zheng's residence."
Li Xiaofan nodded and said.
"Yes, I did it."
"You dare to kidnap my mother, and I want your entire Zhou family to be buried with you!"
"Humph, what a loud tone."
"It just so happened that I was looking for you too. Since you brought it to your door, don't blame me for being rude!"
Zhou Yi¡¯s eyes were sinister, and his expression gradually became ferocious.
At this time, Aunt Lan took courage, stood up, and said in a trembling voice.
"Zhou Yi, can you please just expose this matter for my sake? We don't want the Patek Philippe watch anymore."
"All the losses here today will be placed on Auntie's head, how about that?"
"mom¡ª¡ª"
"It was obviously this brat who caused the trouble, why should you be asked to clean up the mess?"
Zhao Yixuan felt aggrieved and stepped forward angrily.
Aunt Lan scolded sternly.
"Shut up!"
"You don't have anything to say here"?? portion. "
Zhou Yi nodded simply and said.
"Aunt Lan, for Uncle Zhao's sake, I will naturally not embarrass you mother and daughter."
"You two can leave now, but this brat and his mother must stay!"
"There is no room for discussion on this matter!"
Aunt Lan was still fighting for it, but Zhao Yixuan kept pulling her out.
"Mom, did you hear that? Let's go quickly!"
Aunt Lan pushed her daughter away and said firmly.
"No, I can't just watch Ci Ci be in trouble!"
Zhao Yixuan was so anxious that she cried and stamped her feet.
"But even if you stay, it won't help."
She was not optimistic about Li Xiaofan in the first place, and Murong Ci was now a phoenix, not as good as a chicken, so why bother to offend Zhou Yi for the mother and son.
Murong Ci also said.
"Xiaolan, I'm fine, and I won't blame you. You can take your daughter and leave first."
Here, Zhou Yi waved his hand, and two warriors stepped forward, one on the left and one on the right, to fight Aunt Lan out.
Bang Dang!
The heavy iron door of the money tree is closed, and not even a fly can fly out. This is to prepare to close the door and beat the dog.
And those irrelevant onlookers were also driven out one after another.
In addition to Li Xiaofan, mother and son, those present were Zhou Yi¡¯s men, as well as employees of Money Tree, in short, they were all members of the Zhou family.
The bald man lying on the ground smiled cruelly at Li Xiaofan.
"You brat, your end has come!"
Zhou Yi waved his hand like a general commanding thousands of troops on the battlefield, naturally carrying an aura of momentum.
"superior!"
"Destroy this boy!"
Immediately, warriors No. 7 and 80, waving their machetes and sticks, roared and rushed towards Li Xiaofan.
"Seeking death!"
Li Xiaofan¡¯s eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hand and slapped it in the distance.
A large golden handprint about three meters in size, with the sound of roaring wind, hit the group of people, just like a huge rock rolling down from the top of the mountain, carrying the power of thunder, crashing down.
Poof!
The dozen or so warriors who rushed to the front were shot into pieces on the spot.
The entire three-story building of the Money Tree was trembling non-stop, leaving a deep and large palm print on the ground, and the cracks spread to all sides.
In the deep pit, people were photographed into pieces of meat pie.
"Coming!"
Li Xiaofan stretched out his hand and pointed, and the golden palm print suspended in mid-air crashed down again.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
After a while, the sound of the mountains sounded, and the blockbuster warriors were shot into meat sauce, as if they were shooting flies, and they did not take the power at all.
Li Xiaofan sat on the chair, without even raising his eyelids. His eyes were as cold as gods, overlooking all living beings. He didn't care about the life and death of a mere group of ants.
There were seventy or eighty warriors, but in the blink of an eye, only a handful of them were left. They were so frightened that their calf muscles twisted and they peed their pants.
"When have they ever seen such a powerful killing method? This is simply a murderous demon, the god of death from hell!"
The three warriors with great inner strength behind Zhou Yi also changed their expressions, with fearful looks in their eyes.
However, it is worth mentioning that one of these three people was actually the one who planned to kidnap Long Ruoxi on the train that day.
¡°I just didn¡¯t expect that we would meet again so soon despite the mountains and rivers turning.
¡°However, I let that person go that day, but I won¡¯t let him go so easily today.
????????????? Then I saw the warrior with great inner strength approaching Zhou Yi¡¯s ear, whispering a few words, and pointing at Li Xiaofan, obviously reporting what happened on the train that day.
Zhou Yi looked at Li Xiaofan with a chill in his eyes.