I'm The Great Immortal

You know, the Zhao family is also a quasi first-line rich family in Longdu. Zhao Qingsheng, the owner of the family, is also a person who calls the wind and rain in Longdu. Few people dare to provoke him on their own initiative.

Zhao Yixuan frowned and said.

"Mom, you're confused. Didn't dad go abroad on business?"

Aunt LAN patted her head and said suddenly.

"Look at my brain. How can I forget it?"

"What can I do now?"

Aunt LAN is really anxious for murongci, like ants on a hot pot.

Li Xiaofan sat upright on the chair, motionless on all sides, and said.

"Aunt LAN, don't panic. No one dares to move you with me!"

Zhao Yixuan couldn't help but say angrily.

"Thanks to you, it's all your fault."

"If you hadn't been rash and impulsive, why would you have caused such a great disaster!"

"When Zhou Da Shao comes later, I'll see how you end!"

Li Xiaofan didn't bother to talk to the Philistine woman, but smiled coldly.

"Zhou Yi, hum, I just want to settle accounts with him!"

The Zhou family imprisoned their mother for more than half a month and killed only one collateral child. How can they extinguish the anger in the Heavenly Master's heart!

Zhao Yixuan snorted coldly, turned his head to one side and cursed in a low voice.

"When death comes, I'm still hard talking!"

After a while, I saw dozens of cars parked in front of the money tree.

After opening and closing the door for a while, the thugs in black suits, No. 70 or 80, came down from the car. They were all vigorous and sharp eyed. They looked like well-trained fighters.

Even there are several martial artists with great internal strength and two peak martial artists who turn gods.

Then, surrounded by a group of martial artists, Zhou Yi walked into the money tree with big steps.

As soon as the young Zhou family saw the hall of the money tree, it became a mess. His people were lying on the ground humming.

Even his beloved woman Wu Luan was beaten beyond recognition. Although she did not move on the surface, she was angry in her heart. A storm condensed between her tightly wrinkled eyebrows.

Although Zhou Yi is just an ordinary person, he is in a high position and his power is so overwhelming that everyone present can't breathe and lowers his head in fear.

"Did your boy do it?"

Zhou Yi asked with a pair of gloomy eyes staring at Li Xiaofan.

The whole audience, this guy sat there alone, but he couldn't find anyone else.

At this time, his girlfriend Wu Luan also climbed over, took Zhou Yi's hand and began to complain.

"Honey, it's this smelly boy who ran over to make trouble. I just said something to him. Look at him beating me up."

"Wuwu... You must decide for me!"

Li Xiaofan put his hand on the armrest and smiled coldly.

"You are a cash cow and open a pawnshop. You were originally engaged in human blood sucking business. Now, you dare to transfer my mother's Patek Philippe watch and find your own death. No wonder I!"

At this time, Zhou Yi also saw Murong Ci, his eyes narrowed suddenly and his cold eyes twinkled.

"It turned out that you saved people that day and set fire to Zhou Zheng's residence."

Li Xiaofan nodded.

"Yes, I did it."

"You dare to kidnap my mother. I want you to be buried with the whole Zhou family!"

"Hum, what a big tone."

"I happen to be looking for you too. Since I bring it to the 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 bravely stood up and said in a trembling voice.

"Zhou Yi, can you expose this matter in my face? We don't want the Patek Philippe watch."

"All the losses here today are counted on my aunt's head. How about it?"

"Mom -"

"This smelly boy is clearly the culprit. Why should you clean up the mess?"

Zhao Yixuan felt oppressed and said angrily.

Aunt LAN snapped.

"Shut up!"

"You're not allowed to talk here."

Zhou Yi simply nodded and said.

"Aunt LAN, in the face of Uncle Zhao, I will not embarrass your mother and daughter."

"You two can leave now, but the smelly boy and his mother must stay!"

"There is no room for discussion!"

Aunt LAN has to fight for it, but Zhao Yixuan keeps pulling her out.

"Mom, do you hear me? Let's hurry!"

Aunt LAN pushed her daughter away and said firmly.

"No, I can't watch mercy fall!"

Zhao Yixuan burst into tears and stamped his feet. "But even if you stay, it won't help." she was not optimistic about Li Xiaofan. In addition, Murong CI is now a landing Phoenix rather than a chicken. Why offend Zhou Yi for the sake of this mother and son. Murong CI also said. "Xiaolan, I'm fine, and I won't blame you. Take your daughter and go first." here, Zhou Yi waved his hand, and two martial artists came forward, one left and one right, and put aunt LAN out. Bang Dang! The heavy iron door of the money tree is closed, and even a fly can't 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's mother and son, Zhou Yi's men and the employees of the money tree. In short, there are people from the Zhou family. The bald man lying on the ground smiled cruelly at Li Xiaofan. "Smelly boy, your end is coming!" Zhou Yi waved his hand like a general commanding thousands of troops on the battlefield, naturally with a momentum. "Go!" "get rid of this boy!" suddenly, No. 70 or no. 80 warrior, waving his machete and swing stick, roared and rushed to Li Xiaofan. "Death!" Li Xiaofan flashed his eyes, stretched out his hand and slapped it in the distance. A golden light handprint about three meters in size, with the roaring wind, directly hit the group, just like a huge rock rolling down from the top of the mountain, carrying the power of thunder. Poof! More than a dozen fighters who rushed to the front were photographed into meat sauce on the spot. The whole three storey building of the money tree was shaking constantly, leaving a deep big palm print on the earth, and the crack spread around. Inside the pit, they were patted into meat patties. "Coming!" Li Xiaofan stretched out his hand, and the golden Guangda palm print suspended in the air crashed down again. Boom! Boom! Boom! The sound of earth shaking sounded one after another, and a large number of martial artists were patted into meat sauce, just like swatting flies. It didn't take much effort at all. Li Xiaofan sat in a chair without lifting his eyelids. His eyes were as cold as a God. He looked down on all living beings. He didn't care about the life and death of a group of mole ants. 7、 The 80 martial artists were just in the blink of an eye. Only a few people were left. They were so scared that their legs and stomachs turned and their pants peed. When have they seen such powerful means of killing? It's a murderer, the God of death in hell! The three powerful fighters behind Zhou Yi also changed color one after another, with a look of fear in their eyes. However, it is worth mentioning that one of the three was the one who was going to rob long Ruoxi on the bullet train that day. I just didn't expect to meet again so soon. However, I let the man go that day. I won't let him go so easily today. So he saw that the martial artist with great internal strength came to Zhou Yi's ear, whispered a few words, and pointed to Li Xiaofan. It was obviously reporting on the train that day. Zhou Yi looks at Li Xiaofan with another chill. "Kill him!"