Best Son-in-Law

Wei Xiaoxue held the spoon in her elegant hand and stirred it gently. The two colors gradually became cloudy and finally merged into one.

Wei Xiaoxue looked at the coffee, smiled lightly, and said, "This is the final result, no matter what the process is, it will be like this coffee in the end—"

He Jinsong looked at his grandma, feeling a chill in his heart.

Ever since he had memory, he was in awe of this grandma.

Although this woman is already old, she has great ambitions.

She is like a woman with a dual personality.

Sometimes, even a little nervous, but sometimes, the indifference is scary, just like the current situation.

Wei Xiaoxue looked at Hao Yun's group gradually appearing in sight, and murmured, "Come on, let's make a deal together today."

She clapped her hands lightly, and the black-clothed bodyguards in front of more than a dozen cars reached out to open the car door, and men in black suits walked out from inside.

The leader was a young man with inch hair, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

He raised his hand slightly, and a man behind him held a cigar between his fingers and lit it for him.

Hao Zhao took a puff of cigarette and let it out slowly. He raised his left wrist and looked at the watch studded with diamonds. The pointer pointed to the direction of six o'clock.

He looked at the river under the cliff of life and death, saw the orange-red celestial body resting on the river in the line of water and sky, smiled slightly, and said: "Junior brother, today we will make a decision.

You have Zhang Liangji, I have a wall ladder.

The master has already left, and now the brother will send you away, Tianze will be my world from now on. "

There was a hint of greed in Hao Zhao's eyes, and he snuffed out the cigar in the palm of the big man beside him.

The hot cigar didn't change the man's face.

He was like a marble sculpture. After the cigar was snuffed out in his palm, he took a step back, put his hands on his back, and stood upright like a pine tree.

The cold wind hit, and the sound of footsteps echoed in my ears.

"Junior brother, are you here?"

Hao Zhao turned his head and looked at the gloomy Hao Yun.

Hao Yun ignored him, looking at his wife who was bound and curled up on the ground, the veins under her temples were throbbing violently.

"Hao Zhao, He Jinsong, Wei Xiaoxue, you are looking for death."

A cold voice spewed out from his teeth, and his clenched fists made a crisp sound of joints hitting.

"Yo, are you angry now?"

With a disdainful smile on Hao Zhao's face, he said, "You and I are brothers from the same school. It's just a woman. You want to kill me?"

"just you--"

There was also a sneer on Hao Yun's face, and said: "There is a gap between you and me, but I respect you as a senior brother. Sometimes you can turn a blind eye, but you shouldn't, you shouldn't act like a bully. The matter of exterminating the ancestors.

Today, you are bound by Tianze's family law. "

Hao Yun's cold voice made Hao Zhao take a step back involuntarily.

His face was a little pale.

How could he not know Tianze's family law?

Thinking of that vicious family law, his scalp was numb, and his heart felt cold.

At the same time, he looked at Hao Yun with increasingly gloomy eyes.

He knew that it was impossible for two people to completely break up and maintain the relationship.

Today, in front of this cliff of life and death, only one of them can leave alive.

only one person!

With hostility in Hao Zhao's eyes, he grinned strangely and said, "Not much nonsense, I hope that when the sun completely sets, the grievances between us will have a perfect ending."

With a wave of his right hand, the smile on his face disappeared suddenly, and a hostile voice sounded: "Kill!"

"kill!"

The faces of the people on both sides suddenly changed, and they all had a bloody breath.

They rushed together and began to fight.

Hao Yun didn't move, and Hao Zhao didn't move.

When the two parties in the battle passed by them, they automatically bypassed them.

General against general, king against king, this is also a rule of the game.

"Junior brother, I haven't practiced with you for a long time, so let me show you how much progress you have made in your kung fu."

A smile bloomed on Hao Zhao's face again, as if a brother was exercising martial arts, with a trace of care.

"Noisy!"

Hao Yun frowned and sneered, stepping a little on the ground;
The figure moved suddenly, like an afterimage flashing away.

"Good come!"

Hao Zhao laughed loudly, watching Hao Yun jumping up in the air, his legs were like a battle axe, and while laughing, he also touched the ground with his right foot, and his figure also rose high.

His legs also attacked Hao Yun like a battle axe.

In the sound of "crackling", the two fought against each other for dozens of times.

The two teachers came from the same school, and their studies are the same, and they both know the basics.

Therefore, it is unrealistic to want to take down the opponent in a short time.

Hao Yun felt the power of Hao Zhao's battle axe, and there was a trace of disdain in his brows.

Hao Zhao is still the old Hao Zhao, but Hao Yun is no longer the original Hao Yun.

Did he really think that he grew up drinking water all these years?

Hao Yun's legwork changed from sharp to thick.

Each leg he slammed was powerful and heavy, and there was even a hint of hasty whistling in the air.

"Your skill?"

Hao Zhao had a look of surprise on his face.

When his legs collided, he felt a dull pain in his calf.

Hao Yun remained silent, but with a movement of his figure, avoiding Hao Zhao's legs, he bullied himself up, shrugged his right shoulder back and forth, turned into a force, and blasted Hao Zhao's chest.

"Forehead--"

Hao Zhao's expression changed, as if his chest had been hit by a speeding train.

With a slight cracking sound of "click", he groaned and slid back.

When he retreated three meters away, he stepped on the ground and channeled the remaining strength in his body into the ground.

He stood firm and covered his chest with his right hand, his breath was messy.

His face was a little pale, and with every breath, he felt the burning pain in his chest and the pain in his heart.

Hao Yun's forceful impact cracked his sternum a little.

Hao Zhao's face was gloomy, and just as he was about to speak, he felt a black shadow approaching.

He just felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then a pain in his waist.

When he looked down, a knife was pierced through the waist eye.

"you--"

Hao Zhao's pupils had already started to dilate. He didn't believe it, and really didn't want to believe it, why Hao Yun's speed was so fast.

"Why is that?"

Hao Zhao stretched out his hands to cover his waist and eyes, and blood flowed from his fingers.

The expression on Hao Yun's face remained unchanged, and he said softly, "In your memory, I'm still the old me. How much do you know about me now?"

"I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled, there is no way I will lose to you."

Hao Zhao shouted hoarsely: "Even if you die, I will drag you to die together."

Hao Zhao touched his waist with his right hand, and a weapon appeared.

But at this time, the knife light flickered, and Hao Zhao screamed.