God-level wealthy son-in-law

Zhou Yi was surprised. He never expected that the middle-aged man in front of him was Feng Wuhen, one of the ten great masters!
One of the Xeon masters of the Northern faction!

Remember, his unique skill is whirlwind kick!
Back then, Wei Santong used this fourth stunt, but he failed to master it and was seriously injured. In the end, he was kicked by Zhou Yi.

I didn't expect to meet the Lord today.

"It seems that you have heard of me, so there is no need to introduce it to you. Do you know why I want to see you today?" Feng Wuhen said with a blank expression.

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows. Although he was surprised, he was not afraid. If possible, he would like to have a discussion, and then said lightly: "Even if I don't say it, you will say it later. You don't have to beat around the bush, just say what you have to say." Bar!"

"Bold, you dare to be disrespectful to Master Feng, what crime should you deserve!" someone from the Northern School angrily rebuked.

For Zhou Yi, most of the Northern School masters have a bad impression, even very unfriendly. After all, he has lost face many times, and even Wei Santong died because of him.

With the defeat of Ivy Mountain, the Northern faction is even more ashamed!

But Zhou Yi rolled his eyes at him, and snorted coldly: "I didn't want to come, but you were begging me to come here. Since you have something to say but don't say anything, what's your intention?"

"Or, is this the way you treat guests from the north? Heh, you've learned a lot. Say goodbye and don't send it off!"

With that said, he turned around and was about to leave.

Ye Liuyun and the others were shocked, and hurriedly shouted at the disrespectful master, don't lose face to the Northern faction, they really can't stand if this matter gets out.

The expert's face turned red, but he had no choice but to bow his head to Zhou Yi and say, "Zhou...Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry, I'm talking nonsense, and I hope you don't take offense."

But Zhou Yi snorted, didn't appreciate it at all, and came to the appointment with good intentions to talk, why should he be angry with you?
"Hmph, what a sharp-tongued kid, I really don't know how Wu Sheng would fall in love with you." Feng Wuhen snorted coldly, and then said gloomyly: "Let me ask you, do you know what is the difference between me and me?" What? Have you ever met them?"

Said, a pair of eyes fixed on Zhou Yi.

"Flip legs?" Zhou Yi frowned. Was it really for this? He said indifferently, "Who are they, and what do they have to do with me? Is this why you came here?"

"Don't pretend to be confused!" Feng Wuhen asked coldly, "They are descendants of me. Although their strength is a little weaker and can't be used much, they are people of my line after all. But some time ago, they all disappeared. Ivy."

"If my guess is correct, they are probably no longer alive, and the murderer... should be right in front of my eyes!"

Zhou Yi said indifferently: "Yes, it's me, what are you still doing in a daze, let's do it!"

"What? He admitted it?" Everyone's face changed, their eyes widened in disbelief, and everyone tensed up.

Even Feng Wuhen's expression froze, he moved his fingers but didn't move, and said with a dark face: "Do you dare to admit it? Are you deliberately provoking me, or do you think I dare not kill you? Believe me, you will regret it of."

"Tch, don't tell me it's not me if I say it's not me? Show the evidence before you speak. If you don't have evidence, stand aside. If you want to do something, I will accompany you to the end!" Zhou Yi curled his lips.

It is said that the upper beam is not upright and the lower beam is crooked, and the Bouncing Legs are of bad character, mean and shameless, and they act even more recklessly. It must be thanks to the blessing of Feng Wuhen. Even if the accident does not happen in Qingteng, it will happen sooner or later.

Everyone's expressions changed. Indeed, if there is no conclusive evidence, it is unrealistic for the apprentice of the martial artist.

If not, it will be a battle between the two sides!
"Master Feng, what... what to do?" A master asked.

Feng Wuhen's black face: In Qingteng, the only person who has the ability to make them disappear is you, you better not let me find evidence, otherwise, no matter who you are... Kill without mercy! "

"Let's keep this life for now, but you'd better be smart, otherwise, you might lose it someday."

"Give you a cup of farewell tea!"

As he spoke, he rolled up a teacup and threw it away.

Zhou Yi's eyes were fixed, his body moved with his heart, and he performed Tai Chi cloud hands like nine heavens embracing the moon. The teacup, which was like a flying knife, was cleverly held, turned around and threw the teacup back.

"There's no need for tea, keep it for yourself!"

"Whoosh!"

The speed of the teacup was too fast, Feng Wuhen's expression changed, and he grabbed it with his hand, but his figure... couldn't help but tremble.

The footsteps actually took half a step back!
If you look carefully, the stones under your feet are also broken.

"Hiss...what, what?" Ye Liuyun and the others were stunned, as if struck by lightning, Master Feng was actually repelled?
Could it be that Zhou Yi is already comparable to the top ten masters?

Impossible, this is impossible!

Feng Wuhen's face changed, and he said in surprise: "What a Tai Chi master, I used my strength to fight, I was self-defeating."

It is estimated that more than half of the strength just now was his strength, and he was beaten back again. He suffered a loss. Many people have seen Tai Chi, but in Feng Wuhen's eyes, Zhou Yi is the first one who can use it to this extent. .

If he had used other methods just now, it might not be certain who would take half a step back, after all, his advantage was speed.

"I'm showing my ugliness, and I'm leaving!" Zhou Yi smiled, and then left in a swaggering manner.

Looking at his leaving back, Feng Wuhen's expression fluctuated. In fact, he really wanted to keep Zhou Yi forever, but the moment just now made him hesitate a lot.

That arm was numb.

This kid's strength is simply unfathomable!

"Damn!"

Feng Wuhen crushed the teacup, and said viciously: "I have never been able to insult my Northern faction, and thus retreated completely."

"Wait and see!"

Ye Liuyun and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, and they didn't dare to speak, and they couldn't guarantee that Zhou Yi would stay.

This son, it's unpredictable, what kind of person is the Northern faction fighting against?

At the same time, the Qingshan villa group.

Jiang Qin was taking old lady Jiang out for a walk. She looked preoccupied. Today was the last day, but the old lady acted as if nothing had happened.

"Mom, can you stop talking about your living expenses and alimony, the big deal is about taking over the big mansion, I promise you it won't work." Jiang Qin tentatively asked.

But the old lady Jiang slammed her cane again, and said in a bad mood: "Such a good mansion shouldn't be in the hands of that trash Zhou Yi. Don't you know who to turn to with your stupid head? You are from my Jiang family." !"

"You should try your best to get money from the Qin family at all costs to support your younger brother's family. When my Jiang family becomes a wealthy family, what do you worry about? When Jiang Cheng marries a daughter, are you afraid that you will not enjoy the blessing?"

"But, I..." Jiang Qin really wanted to say, this is obviously unreasonable, and she is now a rich man.

Over the years, she has taken money from her family. It is Qin Yun's hard-earned money, but there is nothing good about it.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly appeared in front of them, including a girl and three or four bodyguards.

"Yes...it's her!" Jiang Qin turned pale with fright, remembering the shadow of being slapped in the face by her.

It was... Liu Feifei!

However, before Liu Feifei approached, Mrs. Jiang's eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had found a treasure, she went up to meet her, and said arrogantly: "Little girl, I think you are blessed, do you want to marry into a wealthy family?"