I set up a stall in the heavens

The people kneeling on the ground also heard about Budao Zhou being severely injured.

Budao Zhou was his brother, who was one step closer to stepping into the silver tiger stage, but was still seriously injured.

As for the other party, I heard that he never shed a drop of blood.

Immediately, the corner of this person's mouth showed a bitter look, how should he fight.

When he raised his head and wanted to tell the head of the Zhou family about it, he found that there was an unquestionable look in the latter's eyes.

A look made him completely dispel this idea.

After thinking for a long time, he still raised his head and said.

"Patriarch, I dare to ask you why you only sent me."

The voice of the person above the high position is still weak.

"The reason why I let you go is because Zhou Shi's brother won't be defeated. Do you want to avenge this revenge or not?"

"Now the Zhou family is no better than before. If you can save a little bit of strength, you will save a little bit of strength."

"Yes, then I will take my leave first."

This person is Budao Zhou's brother, named Wang Jinlong, whose original name was Wang.

His lifelong ideal is to climb towards the golden dragon stage and pursue that kind of martial arts realm.

Seeing that the matter had been 100% finalized, he cautiously retreated out of the hall.

Now the Zhou family is no better than before, this sentence has been echoing in his mind, he couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"Are those rumors true? Is the Zhou family going to die too?"

It's useless to think too much, Wang Jinlong faced it calmly, he would swear to carry out the orders of the Zhou family, and the fate of resisting the orders was more terrifying than being beaten to death by the enemy.

Thinking back to this day, he still couldn't forget the person who was punished for disobeying orders ten years ago.

He slowly walked to his car, sat in the driver's seat, and started walking towards the Zhou family's exclusive hospital.

There lay his good brother, Bu Zhou.

Here he came here empty-handed, without bringing anything, the brotherhood between the two does not need these vulgar things to express.

At least he thought so.

The hospital was empty, only a few women and the elderly, who were either on drips or in low spirits.

There are almost no children here, and middle-aged men rarely come here. The Zhou family regards the hospital as a disgrace.

As a family of martial arts, they have perfectly inherited the original concept of martial arts.

Strengthen the body and prevent disease with martial arts.

Later, they occasionally got a fragment of a scroll that the martial arts world was looking for, and they rose to become a generation of aristocratic families in an instant.

It's just that now, all the major martial arts families have gotten used to their moves and methods, and it's easier to deal with them.

He walked in the hospital, stepping on the cold floor with his shoes, making a rattling sound.

Budao Zhou's room is not far from him.

Hesitating, he was wondering if he should open the door and find a brother who is not invincible. It would be tantamount to insulting to see him at this time.

The hesitation in his eyes kept flickering, and finally he pushed the door open, because after this farewell, maybe he would never see him again.

This kind of brotherly love still needs face support?
Thinking of this, Wang Jinlong let out a sigh, the Patriarch of the Zhou family, Zhou Tong said that he was giving him a chance to take revenge, but in fact he was using his hatred.

Gently pushing open the door, Wang Jinlong saw his brother lying on the hospital bed, his body was wrapped in gauze, and only one eye was exposed.

The other eye was never exposed.

At this time by his side, taking care of him, is his wife.

When the woman saw Wang Jinlong coming in, she was a little panicked on her pretty face, and then angry, she asked in a low voice.

"Master Wang, what do you mean? My husband is already lying on the hospital bed. Are you still here at this time?"

The woman doesn't understand anything, Wang Jinlong doesn't blame her, because he believes that as a brother, Bu Dao Zhou will definitely understand.

Sure enough, after a while, Bu Dao Zhou, who was lying on the hospital bed, said.

"Zhenzhen, you go out first, I'll talk to him."

The woman looked a little hesitant, Bu Dao Zhou's face was tightly wrapped in gauze, but just listening to the voice, this woman named Zhen Zhen could still imagine.

The expression of his own man.

After Zhenzhen went out, Wang Jinlong sat in front of the hospital bed, without saying a word, staring at the hand that disappeared from the wrist with almost wet eyes.

His voice trembled a little, and he resisted the urge to touch his brother's wound with his hands.

This is the taboo of the Zhou family's martial arts spirit.

Bu Dao Zhou was lying on the bed, his voice was a little weak, but the tone of his speech was still powerful.

"If I'm not mistaken, the Patriarch must have sent you there."

"Ah."

Wang Jinlong didn't intend to hide anything, and told the story honestly.

Seeing that his brother's attitude is still the same as before, he is completely relieved.

Sure enough, a brother is a brother, and you will understand everything you need to know.

"The risk of your going this time is extremely high. Patriarch, he underestimated Li Changfeng's strength too much."

Bu Dao Zhou's face was covered with gauze, Wang Jinlong couldn't see his expression, but he could still imagine his brother Bu Dao Zhou's expression when he said these words.

"When I faced Li Changfeng, I used [-]% of my skill for the first time, but he didn't fight back."

"The second time I used [-]% of my skills, he was still unscathed. At this time, he fought back. Guess what."

Speaking of this, Bu Dao Zhou seemed to have a self-deprecating smile, and Wang Jinlong was sure that it was laughing, not crying.

"Li Changfeng punched me so hard that my internal organs were almost displaced. This is the result of all my strength to resist."

"This kid's strength must not be underestimated!"

At the end, Bu Dao Zhou's voice trembled slightly.

At this moment, Wang Jinlong's heart began to be slightly shocked. If what Zhou said was true, then Li Changfeng's strength was at least as strong as Jinhu's.

One step away, advanced Qinglong.

The worst is the Golden Tiger Eighth Duan.

He has also read the information on Li Changfeng. He is 22 years old and an out-and-out martial arts genius.

He wondered why he had never heard of it before.

From ancient times to the present, no one has ever been able to reach Jinhu Baduan before the age of 22.

He really couldn't figure out why such a talented Patriarch didn't win him over, but made things difficult for him everywhere. Such a terrifying enemy should never be offended.

Bu Dao Zhou, who was lying on the hospital bed, saw his brother Wang Jinlong not talking, so he understood what he was thinking, and suddenly laughed in a weak voice.

"Brother, go ahead, I will reserve a place for you in front of my hospital bed, but remember, don't risk your life, such a genius."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Jinlong's mouth revealed a hint of bitterness, he caught his brother's words and continued.

"Geniuses like Li Changfeng, in his eyes, our talents are no different from dogs."

After finishing speaking, the two of them burst out laughing. If Bu Dao Zhou was not wrapped in gauze and could still drink, the two of them would definitely have a good time.

"Brother, I am very happy to say goodbye this time. Wait for me in the ward, and I will go!"