Super son-in-law of female CEO

"Fatty." Jiang Chen looked at the blood on Fatty Gao's face, and shouted at the top of his voice.

Mo Qiong'an over there didn't move, but held Qiao'er and Jiang Shan tightly, preventing them from going up to seek death.

"Old man, come to this trick, you really underestimate me, don't worry, I will send them to accompany you." Long Jiu leaned against Liu Yibai's ear and chuckled.

"You." Liu Yibai reached out and grabbed Long Jiu's face.

Unfortunately, that knife is constantly weakening his strength.

Kicking Liu Yibai away, Long Jiu walked towards Qiao'er over there step by step.

"I am." Mo Qiong'an still wanted to show his identity, but before he could say a complete sentence, he was kicked away by Long Jiu.

Grabbing Qiao'er, Long Jiu stretched out his hand to pinch her chin and said, "What a beautiful bride, look at these eyes, how beautiful they are."

The wound on Qiao'er's body was not healed at all, she had just pulled out the dagger, before she had time to do anything, she was thrown flying by Long Jiu and hit the wall on one side.

"No one can fight." Long Jiu smiled, and then slowly opened the box.

The moment the box was opened, countless silver needles shot out of the box.

In an instant, Long Jiu's face was covered with silver needles as thin as a cow's hair.

"Ah!" Long Jiu raised his hand and shouted in pain.

Jiang Chen didn't expect this result, and Long Jiu didn't expect it even more.

The silver needle instantly destroyed his eyes, and his whole body was shaking crazily there.

"Liu Yibai, I'm going to kill you, all of you." Long Jiu suddenly mobilized the aura around him, formed countless knives, and shot them in all directions.

Seeing Fatty Gao and Mo Qiongan vomit blood continuously, Jiang Chen became furious instantly.

The scene of the Tianling Mountain battle appeared again in his eyes, and those who died appeared by his side.

"Ah." Jiang Chen roared, and the voice spread throughout the courtyard in an instant.

With Jiang Chen's roar, the surrounding dust completely moved away from him.

The broken window over there, and the window paper also began to shake over there continuously with this roar.

Standing there, Long Jiu suddenly condensed a knife, and then followed the sound and threw it at Jiang Chen.

But the sound didn't stop, instead it became louder and louder.

Slowly, it seemed that the sound was not from Jiang Chen, it was the sound of a wild beast, the sound of a dragon chant.

The transformation caused Long Jiu to kneel down suddenly, and blood flowed from his ears and nose. He covered his head with both hands, and kept rolling over there, as if the sound had a great influence on him. There was quite a bit of damage.

The sound lasted for nearly a minute. The reason why it stopped was because Jiang Shan hugged Jiang Chen and pressed her mouth against his.

The voice disappeared, Jiang Chen fell into a coma, and Long Jiu over there died directly, bleeding to death from seven orifices, an innate master, died just like that under a dragon's chant.

Mo Qiong An Qiaoer struggled to help the fat man up, and then looked at Jiang Chen over there.

When Jiang Chen opened his eyes again, it was already night, and he was lying on the bed, with Jiang Shan sitting next to him.

He struggled to stand up, but found that his body was in great pain.

Turning his head to look out the window, he saw Fatty Gao was kneeling next to the tomb over there, Qiaoer was the same, and Mo Qiong'an kept adding ghost coins inside.

Lying on the bed, Jiang Chen remembered the last scene and knew that Liu Yibai really died this time.

Stimulating his internal strength, he found that the innate shackles on his body seemed to have broken through.

With the blessing of inner strength, he can clearly feel the aura around him.

Pulling his fingers, spiritual energy poured into Jiang Chen's body one after another, and began to nourish his injuries.

After more than ten minutes, Jiang Chen found that his body had improved.

He got out of bed slowly, and then relying on Jiang Shan's support, he walked out from the outside.

"Jiang Chen, are you alright?" Seeing Jiang Chen coming out, Mo Qiongan hurriedly stood up and supported him.

Jiang Chen waved his hands, then knelt down in front of the tombstone.

He picked up Mo Qiong'an and put down the coins, and put them one by one into the brazier over there.

"I'm sorry, if I could break through earlier, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened." Jiang Chen whispered.

"I don't blame you for this matter. I am incompetent. I didn't expect that my master didn't contact me because of the existence of an enemy. I should thank you. If it wasn't for you, maybe we would all die here." Fatty Gao said in a cold voice with.

"Fatty." Jiang Chen suddenly called out.

"Jiang Chen, I know, but there are some things that I can't involve you in. I will avenge my master's revenge. I won't die. Qiaoer will avenge me because she is my woman." Fatty Gao said calmly with.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Mo Qiongan slapped Fatty Gao suddenly.

Fatty Gao didn't respond, his eyes didn't move, he just silently looked at the tombstone in front of him.

"I tell you, we are not outsiders, I can work hard for you, what nonsense are you talking about now?" Mo Qiongan scolded.

Looking at the excited Mo Qiong'an, Jiang Chen reached out his hand to stop Mo Qiong'an, then shook his head.

"Okay, let's stop talking, let's go outside and wait for you first, if you still recognize us as your brothers, we will go straight away, and we will never contact again. It has nothing to do with us, we die, we live, It has nothing to do with you." After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he walked out of the house step by step.

Jiang Chen left, Mo Qiongan looked at the tall fat man in front of him, then reached out and grabbed his neck, and then tore something off.

"This bullet is what I found in Tianling Mountain at that time. It was a bullet that I didn't shoot. If you still remember that we fought bloody battles together, you can walk out with this bullet." Mo Qiong'an said and left up.

Fatty Gao didn't take the bullet, but just dropped it on the ground.

Fatty Gao didn't react at all, and still knelt in front of the tombstone.

Inside the car, Jiang Chen slowly touched a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Mo Qiong'an also took one and lit it, and the two of them just lay on the car, looking at the stars all over the sky outside.

It was extremely quiet all around, and only the sound of two people smoking could be heard in the car.

As time passed, Mo Qiong'an had already snuffed out the third cigarette butt.

Although he doesn't smoke, it seems that only cigarettes can calm his mood now.

"No, I'll go and have a look." Mo Qiong'an was about to get out of the car as he said that.

"No need, if he still recognizes us, he should come out. If he doesn't, then there is no point in us going in. In his heart, he may have drawn a clear line with us long ago." Jiang Chen said in a low voice.

"Actually, he's not." Mo Qiong'an seemed to want to explain something.

"Together wealth, we share weal and woe." Jiang Chen just uttered six words before blocking Mo Qiong'an's mouth.