Noble God of War

Chen Zhou let him lose face, he must kill Chen Zhou.

Huang Yi, who was sitting in the yard, smiled playfully.

She knew that Huang Zhengqing had given in.

"No problem, as long as you let the Huang family out, I will bring back Chen Zhou's head tomorrow and put it in front of Huang Hexuan's tablet!"

Huang Yi continued with a half-smile: "Old man, do you really care about that trash Huang Hexuan?"

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, I only want Chen Zhou's head to pay homage to my son!" Huang Zhengqing said while holding his crutches.

Huang Ming and Huang Yi were too lazy to talk to Huang Zhengqing anymore.

Now that the Huang family has taken it, there is nothing to say.

The Huang family was originally a huge monster in Lincheng, which represented strength and status.

Now that guy is Huang Yi, there is definitely a chance to make the Huang family the number one wealthy family in the Southwest.

"Dad, congratulations!" Huang Yi deliberately cupped his hands towards Huang Ming and said, "The Patriarch of the Huang family is supposed to be yours!"

Huang Ming smiled and nodded.

When Huang Zhengqing heard this, his expression became extremely ugly.

But their father and daughter didn't care.

The Huang family is in their hands, and they can only wait for tomorrow, when Lan Fang and the others can destroy Fucheng and take off Chen Zhou's head.

"Our Huang family is destined to become a real wealthy family, and also destined to become the most powerful family in the Southwest!" Huang Ming said excitedly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a voice from outside.

"A real rich family? The most powerful family in the Southwest? You think you drank fake wine, don't you think too much?"

Hearing this, Huang Ming suddenly turned his head and looked outside the door.

Huang Yi also frowned, and looked in the direction of the door.

But when she saw the face of the person who came in, she stood up from the chair instantly, her eyes were full of strong killing intent.

"It's you?"

"Who is he?" Huang Ming asked subconsciously as he had never seen Chen Zhou before and didn't know him.

"Chen Zhou!" Huang Yi didn't expect that Chen Zhou would come to Lincheng today and tonight, and even her Huang's house.

Hearing Huang Yi's answer to Huang Ming's words, Huang Zhengqing, who was sitting at the top, suddenly had red eyes.

"Bastard, you are Chen Zhou, you are the Chen Zhou who killed my son? You dare to come to Lincheng, I want your life!" Huang Zhengqing pointed at Chen Zhou tremblingly, and roared.

Chen Zhou raised his eyes to look at Huang Zhengqing, and said with a sneer, "If you could kill me, you would have done it long ago? Why wait until now?"

"You, you..." Huang Zhengqing trembled angrily.

Chen Zhou said indifferently: "It seems that you don't welcome me very much! But, I heard that Mr. Huang is going to celebrate his birthday, so I came here to give gifts!"

Hearing this, Huang Zhengqing and the others were stunned for a moment.

Huang Zhengqing's birthday is indeed coming soon.

However, during this period of time, how could he still be in the mood to celebrate his birthday.

Huang Zhengqing really didn't expect that Chen Zhou came here to give gifts.

He looked at Chen Zhou, gritted his teeth and said, "Can you still kindly give me a gift?"

"Of course, the gift I gave has a very good meaning!" After speaking, Chen Zhou snapped his fingers, and Hei Pi and others immediately walked in carrying a coffin.

Then, with a bang, the coffin was placed in the yard.

"Mr. Huang, I wish you good luck like the old bastard in the East China Sea, and a longer life than the big rock in Nanshan. A small gift is not a respect, but I hope you will accept it!" Chen Zhou said with a smile.

Seeing the coffin, Huang Zhengqing's face turned blue.

"You, you, you are looking for death! This is the gift you said has a good meaning? You are fucking cursing me to die!" Huang Zhengqing was so angry that he couldn't even stand still.

"Mr. Huang, you misunderstood me. How could I curse you to death? Isn't the meaning of this coffin just to get promoted and get rich? How wonderful!" Chen Zhou said with a smile.

puff!
Huang Zhengqing spat out a mouthful of blood from Chen Zhou's anger.

If it weren't for the quick eyesight and quick hands of the servants next to him, he would have fallen to the ground by this time.

"Kill the bastard, kill the bastard!!!"

Huang Zhengqing shouted at Huang Yi: "As long as you kill him, the Huang family will give you everything immediately!"

After the heart-piercing roar, Huang Zhengqing sank down.

Chen Zhou stood there, still smiling.

"Oh, Mr. Huang, you don't seem to like this gift very much? It's really a waste of my heart!"

"Chen Zhou, you are really kind, you dare to come to my forest city, do you want to take the initiative to die?" Huang Yi sneered, and stood up madly.

"I'm afraid you don't know yet, do you? I've already arranged my manpower, and I'm going to Fucheng to take your head off!"

After saying this, Huang Yi laughed arrogantly.

He never expected that before he could act, Chen Zhou would come to his door.

This saved her a lot of work.

"Chen Zhou, since you have delivered it to your door today, then I'm not welcome. I want your head!" Huang Yi stared at Chen Zhou coldly, and sneered.

Huang Ming next to him was also very excited.

If Chen Zhou can be dealt with tonight, then the Huang family will already be his.

He thought who Chen Zhou was before.

Seeing Chen Zhou running to Lincheng at this time, he immediately felt that Chen Zhou was just a brainless idiot.

Huang Yi immediately took out his mobile phone and called Lan Fang.

He asked Lan Fang to come directly to Huang's house with his men and kill Chen Zhou and others.

While making a phone call, she looked at Chen Zhou, guarding against Chen Zhou's sneak attack.

But what she didn't expect was that Chen Zhou just stood there calmly, looking at herself with a smile on his face.

The phone rang for a long time, but the blue side didn't answer it.

Huang Yi frowned, cursing inwardly, what the hell is Lan Fang doing? Why isn't he answering the phone?
Aren't the eight fierce gods of Lincheng and the 120 elites practicing tonight?
"Don't worry, I have plenty of time anyway, you can play slowly!" Chen Zhou pulled out a chair and sat down while talking.

Di Cheng walked up to Huang Ming even more arrogantly, took the tea from his table, and poured a cup for Chen Zhou.

Looking at it, it seems that Chen Zhou is the master here.

Seeing this scene, Huang Ming had a bad premonition in his heart.

Chen Zhou was so calm, it was weird to be so calm.

The people he brought didn't say a word, they all stood there straight, with a bloodthirsty aura on their bodies.

These people, one by one, give people a strong sense of oppression, like beasts that choose people and devour them one by one.

Huang Yi called Lan Fang again, but the phone still rang for a long time.

Just when the phone was about to hang up, it was picked up suddenly.

A gleam of joy flashed across Huang Yi's eyes for an instant.

Chen Zhou, you are dead!