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The waist is as long as the ancestral red waist.

But there is a cold murderous intent.

A cold light overflowed from the tip of the knife.

It seems to be intriguing.

call out!

Zu Hongyao is here.

She carried the knife in her hand.

Like a **** of death, it cut to Fu Zhongshan's head.

There is nothing fancy about this knife.

So calm as if it was a pig-killing knife.

It's just that you don't use splits, but cuts.

This is no fancy knife.

Faced with Fu Zhongshan's desperate blow.

When the two met, a dazzling fire broke out in an instant.

After the dragon hand, there is a dragon sword.

The blade is crimson.

Thick and abnormal.

Cut it down.

Even Zu Hongyao's wrist trembled slightly.

The brows couldn't help but frowned slightly.

The elderly Fu Zhongshan still possesses such a terrifying deterrent.

This is what Zu Hongyao did not expect.

If you go back twenty years.

Even if he is now, can he defeat Fu Zhongshan?

Zu Hongyao has no answer.

But she is very clear.

Today's Fu Zhongshan is not his opponent.

Even this knife did cause some trouble to Zu Hongyao.

But the hard power lies here.

Inferior, just inferior.

Flop!

The dragon knife crossed.

After staggering with the lancet.

Forcibly chopped at the throat of Zu Hongyao.

Zu Hong lowered his waist to avoid.

A strand of long hair on the back of his head was cut off abruptly.

Qingsi landed.

A pool of blood also splashed on the ground.

But this pool of blood is not from Zu Hongyao.

It's Fu Zhongshan's.

The blood flowed down Fu Zhongshan's neck.

The wound is not too deep.

But the area is huge.

From the throat to the shoulder armor.

This is the damage caused by the Lancet.

Even the damage caused by the blade of the lancet.

Otherwise, the blade alone would not be able to create such a big wound.

Fu Zhongshan was injured.

Seriously injured.

It hurt him so much that he couldn't even hold the knife.

The fighting spirit on the face also dissipated in an instant.

An old man over seventy years old finally revealed the twilight.

The look in his eyes also became muddy and confused.

Chu Yun saw this scene.

His expression also changed slightly.

do not know why.

He had some sympathy for the elderly Fu Zhongshan.

Except that he had participated in the formation of the Undead Army.

And has always been hostile to China.

Put aside these not to mention.

Fu Zhongshan has lived in resentment throughout his life.

All live in hatred.

He lives to avenge his father.

And this hatred lasted his entire life.

Seventy years of a long life.

Isn't he tired?

Doesn't he feel tired in the dead of night?

Don't you want to give up?

But so far.

His eyes are still focused.

It's hot.

He may feel tired.

He may also feel extremely suffering.

But Chu Yun believed.

Perhaps he never thought of giving up for a moment.

This is his destiny.

Is his mission.

Such a stubborn and persistent old man.

There is no reason for Chu Yun to disrespect him.

Don't pity him?

He should live soon.

This knife may not be fatal in a short time.

But after the raging night.

The ravages of the chill.

He must die.

Died in his own home.

Died under the gaze of countless strong men.

"Huh."

Fu Zhongshan exhaled foul air.

Between the eyebrows, a strange color passed.

It seems to be painful.

It seemed to be unwilling.

"You won." Fu Zhongshan said slowly. The voice became low and hoarse. "I can't beat you."

"If you are twenty years younger." Zu Hongyao said. "Perhaps you are the winner."

"Twenty years ago. I was not qualified to negotiate terms with Zulong." Fu Zhongshan said. "Even if my martial arts strength is strong. It's just a small role."

Twenty years later.

Fu Zhongshan accumulated too much wealth.

It also reserves too much capital power.

It is not too much to say that these two decades are Fu Zhongshan's golden age.

But these two decades have also been the process of Fu Zhongshan's rapid aging.

Even if he appears to be much stronger than men of the same age.

But after all, it's just better than peers.

Zu Hongyao is a young man nearly half a century younger than him.

How high will the aging of the organs reach?

Flutter.

Fu Zhongshan didn't say a word with Zu Hongyao, who was dueling at the peak just now.

His sight fell on Zu Long's body.

And step by step, walked towards Zulong.

An old man covered in blood walked towards a person.

If this person changes to any normal person, he will feel scared.

Even the heart trembled.

But Zulong did not.

Because he is strong enough.

Because he knew what Fu Zhongshan wanted to talk about.

"Will you completely abandon our agreement?" Fu Zhongshan said without regret.

Although he didn't have to die so soon, so early.

He can even live to the end of his life.

But he did not choose that.

Instead, he accepted a choice provided by Zu Long.

One sounds very reliable.

It's really hard to choose if you really want to practice it.

He is going to kill Zujia No.3. Ancestral red waist.

Won.

His revenge plan for Huaxia will proceed very smoothly.

With the support of Zulong.

He can also retaliate against China and the Red Wall to the greatest extent.

But now, he failed.

He wants to know.

Will Zulong completely abandon the agreement.

Abandon yourself directly.

Abandon the Fu family.

"In principle. You are dead. There is nothing left." Zu Long said. "There is no emotion, no consciousness. There is no resonance. What I do will not affect you in any way."

"So you will completely abandon the agreement, right?" Fu Zhongshan asked very stubbornly.

"In this respect. Yes. I will completely forget the agreement between us." Zu Long nodded slightly. I don't know if I can't bear it, or there is no need to make up for it. He said every word. "But what I will do in the future will have the same meaning as you in different ways. Even many things, in your opinion, are revenge for China."

"Of course, I don't have revenge. I'm rational, and I'm doing this objectively and rationally." Zu Long said.

Fu Zhongshan heard this.

A sly color passed between the eyebrows.

No more questions.

He got the answer.

An answer that is not cruel.

Zulong will continue.

Even if not with his last will.

But what he wanted to do was the same as what Fu Zhongshan wanted to do. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Chu Yun saw this scene.

Suddenly couldn't help but look back at Fu Xueqing: "If you send him to the hospital now."

"He won't die." Chu Yun said meaningfully.

Hearing this, Fu Xueqing turned her head, her eyes were cold and determined, and she glanced at Chu Yun: "Do you think, these people at the scene, who will allow me to send my father to the hospital?"

"Even if you, Chu Yun, force him to send him to the hospital. Do you think you can do it?" Fu Xueqing asked.

Hearing the words, Chu Yun couldn't help but spit out his stale air.

There is a ruthless word that he is inconvenient to say.

But Fu Xueqing could read it from his eyes.

He Chu Yun, even if he had this ability, he wouldn't do it like this.

Death, for Fu Zhongshan, is the final destiny tonight.