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Chapter 205 Admit your mistake now? Too late (please subscribe)

Skylark Commercial Building.

Top floor private room.

Young Master He was lying among a group of warm and fragrant soft jade.

I was restless and my right eyelid was twitching violently.

I always feel like something bad is going to happen.

"Sir, what are you thinking about? Come and eat the cherry."

Listening to a group of warblers and warblers, vying for supremacy and jealousy.

In the past, Mr. He would have happily played with them.

And they enjoy this kind of drunken, extravagant and extravagant life very much.

But today, listening to them making noise in my ears, I felt extremely irritated.

"Shut up, get out of here, get out of here."

Mr. He roughly pushed away a maid who was bulging her cheeks and immersed herself in cooking.

He kicked away another beautiful woman who wanted to please him with her warm heart.

Immediately, the whole body's spiritual energy vibrated, sweeping all the seven or eight women on the giant bed, which was three times the size of an ordinary bed, to the ground.

He continued to roar: "Get out, all of you, get out of here."

I saw Mr. He going berserk for no reason.

All the maids were so frightened that even though the corners of their mouths were bleeding from the spiritual energy, they did not dare to hum or even bother to put on their clothes.

Everyone was silent and fled out of the private room with frightened expressions.

The few boys who were waiting outside the door for instructions looked straight at him.

On the huge bed, Mr. He was out of breath. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the "congratulatory gift" he gave the day before yesterday was inappropriate.

It turned out that Cao Guang and Dong Hui both laid foundations and were going to banquet guests and hold a wedding at Wangyue Restaurant.

Young Master He was so jealous that he went crazy.

But he did not dare to confront Cao Guang head-on.

Although he bears the title of the eldest son of the He family, he has only strength but not strength, talent but not talent. He only has a bag of wine and rice, and is not taken seriously in the clan at all.

Third uncle, a veteran foundation builder, suffered a big loss at the hands of Cao Guang.

If the family doesn't send a monk who is in the late stage of foundation building, how can it suppress the madman.

But obviously, as long as he is alive and well, there is no way that He will stand up for a playboy like him.

So even though he wanted to tear Cao Guang into pieces, he could only endure it.

Similarly, the third uncle also hated Cao Guang deeply, who had caused him to lose all face in the upper circles of Biyue Island.

But he couldn't beat him, so he tried to use some dirty tricks, and Feng Lao was behind him, and Cao Guang had a close relationship with the City Lord's Mansion. It was very difficult to move him on Biyue Island.

Then the third uncle and the eldest son He joined together.

Yes, if you can't kill him, you'll just feel sick and disgusted with him.

The two of them each gave a broken shoe.

Anyone would be furious if they received broken shoes as a wedding gift, right?

According to the gameplay among the big families, this situation is a soft nail. You should keep a small book and return with double revenge in the future, but you cannot directly attack the door.

Otherwise, if fights break out every day over trivial matters like shit, how can the major families develop? It will also appear that your behavior is too domineering.

When the third uncle and the eldest son He tried to create obstacles for Cao Guang, they naturally put Cao Guang on the same level, using the same method of play among the rich clans.

But wait until you come back from Wangyue Restaurant.

Young Master He didn't feel as happy as he let out a bad breath.

On the contrary, the more I thought about it, the more my chest became tight and blocked.

I felt uneasy inside, like a huge boulder weighing me down.

Every time I think about that time I was held in Cao Guang's hand, life and death depended on someone else's thoughts.

He had heart palpitations for no reason.

I always feel that with Cao Guang's character, if he doesn't get rid of him, he will be skinned.

In fact, Mr. He's premonition was absolutely correct.

After Cao Guang's death, there was no family to consider.

Act without hesitation.

You want to spit at each other, pull at me repeatedly, and have a protracted war.

I don't have the time.

If you dare to provoke me, I will kill you directly.

At this moment, Cao Guang is at Wangyue Restaurant.

In front of him was a pale, anxious boy.

Even though he guessed in his heart that this matter should be done by the eldest son He and the He family's Ji Zhu, he still wanted to seek proof before killing.

"Little brother, don't be afraid. I'm not here to cause trouble for you."

"Do you remember these two gift boxes?"

I heard that the foundation-building senior in front of me was not here to hold him accountable.

The boy looked slightly calmer and looked up at the two gift boxes on the table.

His face changed slightly, and he nodded hurriedly.

"Impression, impression."

"Then why are these two gift boxes not marked with the names of the gift givers? Do you know who gave them to them?"

The boy's eyes were filled with fear. Before he raised his head and spoke, he slapped himself twice loudly.

"Senior, please forgive me. These two gift boxes were sent by the owner and the chief shopkeeper of Yunque Tower."

"At that time, they were going to the fourth floor for a banquet, but they didn't have an invitation. Later, they left these two gift boxes and rewarded me with a few spiritual stones. They asked me to put these two wedding gifts into the gift box. Storage bags."

"When I picked up the pen to write the gift slip, they stopped me. They said that when the seniors see the gift, they will naturally know who gave it to me."

"There were so many congratulatory gifts, but they were the only two who didn't sign them, so I was particularly impressed."

"Haha, it is indeed these two bitches."

Cao Guang took out a few spiritual stones and placed them on the table.

He stood up straight and left Wangyue Restaurant with an expressionless face.

On the road, Cao Guang walked.

His temperament and appearance suddenly changed into "Wei Ah Ma".

A year ago, he used this identity to cause trouble in Fu Quan Pavilion and brutally killed Lieyang Island's foundation-building overhaul Wei Siyuan in the dungeon of the City Defense Department.

Today, he will go to the Skylark Tower to kill people with this face.

Although he disguises himself, he cannot hide his identity from anyone who is interested in the investigation.

The eldest son He established the foundation with the He family. Once he dies, he will be traced sooner or later through clues and the grievances between himself and them.

But one more layer of vest means one more step.

What does it have to do with me, Cao Guang, to kill the person Wei Ah concealed?

If the city lord's palace pursues the case, let them hide Wei Ah's case.

In this way, when the He family intervenes in the investigation in the future, Lin Zhengyuan will be able to prevaricate.

Why not do something that benefits you at no cost?

Using this previously used vest can not only let the enemy know that he was the one who killed him, but also leave room for maneuver.

If the He family wants Wei Aman, then both parties have a tacit understanding. Although they have a feud, they are not fighting to the death.

But if the He family wants Cao Guang, then they must be prepared for his revenge. Either the He family will fall, or Cao Guang will die.

The choice is left to He.

To be convenient with others is to be convenient with oneself.

Yunque Commercial Building and Wangyue Restaurant are on the same Fangshi New Street.

Soon.

Cao Guang entered the Yunque Commercial Building.

Divine consciousness comparable to the middle stage of foundation building is spread out in this magnificent seven-story building.

Although isolation circles are deployed in many places.

But Cao Guang quickly determined the goal of this trip.

Through the conversation between the boys, he knew that Mr. He was in the private room on the top floor.

And that He family member was in the guest reception room on the sixth floor, having tea and discussing business with a noble lady.

"I wonder which fellow Taoist is using his spiritual consciousness to spy on my Skylark Tower?"

"Isn't that too rude?"

The third uncle frowned slightly, his face became colder, and his voice with a hint of anger, blessed by magic, resounded throughout the Skylark Tower.

"Haha, old dog, go to hell!"

The purpose of Cao Guang's trip was clear, which was to kill the eldest son He and his third uncle.

Take action now without delay. The two magical powers of [light as nothing] and [wind teleportation] are superimposed.

As soon as he finished speaking, he flashed to the sixth floor.

The terrifying body, which was almost at the second level of body refining, was like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, slapping the third uncle in the face.

Listening to the sharp whistling sound in the air, the third uncle was horrified.

He quickly used his escape technique to dodge.

He has a second-level magical weapon on his body that automatically protects the master.

But the next moment.

With a "click", this second-level magic weapon only lasted for half a breath before breaking into pieces.

The third uncle, who barely escaped the attack, took the opportunity to hold up his magic shield, his eyelids twitched wildly, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Fellow Taoist, do you have any misunderstanding? Let's talk about it slowly. Don't..."

Cao Guang's powerful magic hand sent the frightened lady in the guest reception room to a safe area.

Then, before the third uncle could finish speaking, he turned his palm into a fist and smashed it into his chest.

The last time the two of them fought, the old man could still fight him with a few moves.

But now, only three punches.

Cao Guang then blasted him until blood spurted from his mouth, his chest collapsed, he could barely stand, and he lost the ability to fight back.

"Ahem, fellow Taoist, you and I have no grievances in the past and no enmity in recent times. Is there any misunderstanding in this?"

"Old dog, if you do too much injustice, you will be killed. Do you think about it again?"

The third uncle's beard was stained with blood, and his chest was like a broken bellows.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, his eyes became extremely frightened, and he felt extremely regretful.

"You, you are..."

"Haha, guessed it?"

Cao Guang's figure was like a ghost. He used his foundation-building magic to restrain his body and kicked him to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, there were screams.

A series of "click, click" bone cracking sounds were heard.

After Cao Guang stepped on his limbs, he placed his foot on his Dantian.

He realized that Cao Guang wanted to destroy his cultivation.

The third uncle looked frightened, with pleading in his eyes: "Fellow Taoist Cao, I beg you, please forgive me for once. I swear with my Taoist heart that I will keep my tail between my legs and never embarrass you again."

Cao Guang leaned down, half-smiling, and patted the old man's face twice with his hand.

Then he said in an indifferent voice:

"Haha, do you know it was wrong now? It's too late!"

After saying this, the foundation-building magic power burst out from the soles of his feet, shattering the old man's Dantian Qi sea into pieces.

I feel the magic power in my body, like a leaking reservoir, rushing to the outside world.

The third uncle's eyes were dull, his old face was covered with a layer of gray, and he was completely in despair.

Previously, the chest collapsed and the limbs were broken, but as long as the foundation-building cultivation is still there, there is hope for recovery.

But now, the qi sea in Dantian collapsed and he became a useless person.

Even if Cao Guang doesn't kill him, the family will still be willing to treat him.

But how many years can he survive with his disabled body?

There is no sorrow greater than the death of the heart.

At this moment, he couldn't see any hope.

"Cao Guang, I curse~"

"You cursed your mother to drop her legs."

The sight of this old thing made him spit out fragrance.

Cao Guang casually placed a restraint and sealed his mouth.

"Old dog, I was planning to give you a good time, but you didn't make the decision!"

With that said, Cao Guang used a roll of mana to put him into the beast-control bag where Bai Bing and others were imprisoned.

Then, the two magical powers are superimposed.

A flash appeared in the corridor on the top floor.

He looked at Mr. He who was running away in a hurry with a playful look.

Showing his white teeth, he said sadly: "Master He, where are you going?"

Seeing that his way was blocked, Mr. He suddenly squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Senior, every injustice has its own owner, and every debt has its own owner. I think I have never offended you. You can take whatever you want from the Skylark Store. Can you let me go?"

Because the private room is equipped with an isolation circle.

So when Cao Guang blasted his third uncle on the sixth floor, Master He didn't hear anything.

It wasn't until the boy reported it that he learned that someone had entered the Skylark Commercial Building.

As soon as Fang heard the news, Master He's first reaction was that Cao Guang came to settle accounts with them.

Without thinking, he ran away.

But as soon as he took two steps, he was blocked by an evil god in front of him.

Fortunately, the senior in front of him is not Cao Guang.

In this way, life should be worry-free.

The worst thing to do is give up some extravagant wealth.

Seeing that Mr. He didn't know what was going on, he even tried to flatter himself.

Cao Guang raised his palm and threw it away.

Mr. He held his cheeks that were rapidly swollen and swollen, and felt a little confused.

I just feel like I have experienced this scene before.

And the smell of the big pussy slapping the face is so authentic.

It's exactly the same as the big biscuit I had at Yingxilou last time.

"Haha, are you awake? Do you understand?"

Hear this advice.

Young Master He's pupils suddenly shrank, and his expression became extremely frightened.

"you you……"

"Haha, did you guess it? It's not too stupid after all."

Cao Guang slapped him again with his backhand, making his left and right faces symmetrical.

He slapped him twice to help Mr. He regain his memory.

Just to let him know who he is.

The reason why Cao Guang did this was not to make his enemies understand.

But to make them regret before they die and regret in their intestines why they came to provoke him in the first place.

Otherwise, the enemy will die in confusion.

How boring.

The difference is like real target shooting and traditional craftsmanship.

Although I shuddered at the end.

But the experience of the process cannot be compared at all.

"Cao Guang, ah no, Senior Cao, I gave you a broken shoe to cause trouble for you. It was all Third Uncle's idea. It's none of my business, so just treat me like a piece of shit and let it go."

In the past at Baibao Tower, there was the arrogant and domineering Young Master He.

At this moment, he knelt down directly, crying and begging for his forgiveness.

Cao Guang looked at Mr. He who looked sincerely repentant.

He just used magic power to imprison his body and seal his mouth with an indifferent expression.

Then he kicked him over, trampled on his limbs, and destroyed his cultivation.

Before putting him into the beast-controlling bag, he thought of something else.

With a cruel look on his face, Fu You kicked him so hard that he passed out immediately.

From the moment Cao Guang stepped into the Skylark Tower, to when he captured the third uncle and the eldest son He and put them into the beast-control bag.

All of this sounds slow, but in fact, it only takes a moment to put it all together.

Wait for him to leave for a while.

The law enforcement team arrived belatedly.

When Liu Qing asked several witnesses and found out what happened roughly, her face turned red with anger.

"How can this not make sense? How can it not make sense!"

"You dare to act cruelly in the fairy city in front of everyone. If you don't kill this rampant thief, wouldn't Biyue Island become a place where anyone can go wild?"

(End of this chapter)