Douluo: I, Zhu Zhuqing, want to kill God!

Chapter 7 The cold-blooded Zhu family

In the Zhu family's mansion in Nuoda, Chen She walked to the room where Zhu Ziyuan was based on the address left in the voice.

Zhu Ziyuan, as one of the five most powerful families in the Star Luo Empire, the head of the Zhu family, the brother-in-law of the Star Luo Emperor, and the Prince Consort of the Star Luo Empire, had such a high status that the place where he lived could not be so simple.

Even Chen She, whose soul power level reached level 83, was stunned when he saw the layout outside the room. The gems of different colors exuded a faint cold light under the light. With Chen She's eyesight, Naturally, you can tell that every gem here is valuable.

The smell of copper hits my face.

The cobblestone path, the emerald green plants, the flowers blooming on a small lawn not far away, and the butterflies resting on the petals, are all so beautiful.

The faint smell of blood disturbed the resting butterfly. The butterfly flapped its wings and danced gracefully. The breeze stirred up by the butterfly's wings penetrated the tip of Chen She's nose with a faint fragrance.

"It's a pity that such a beautiful place exists in such a family." Chen She took a deep breath intoxicatedly, seeming to like the environment here very much.

"What, you have a problem with our Zhu family?" Zhu Ziyuan's cold voice came from the room. As the door opened, Zhu Ziyuan walked out with his arms around Dai Yue'er's waist.

Dai Yue'er's slightly charming eyes and crimson face proved that they were doing something that both husband and wife liked to do in the room.

"How dare I have an opinion against the Zhu family with the strength of an ordinary man?" Chen Shepi said with a smile, shook the two heads in his hand, and threw them over with all his strength.The head fell to the ground and rolled twice, finally stopping at Zhu Ziyuan's feet.

Zhu Ziyuan squinted at Chen She, a cold smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. "The prince is truly worthy of being a prince, and he knows how to control himself. It's not like you back then, who didn't overestimate his abilities and was confident in himself."

"Thanks to my overestimation back then, otherwise I wouldn't be here properly." Chen She looked into Zhu Ziyuan's eyes unwilling to be outdone, and her soul power surged in her body. "You think so? Zhu, the head of the family."

"Indeed, otherwise you wouldn't be like now, trading your own freedom for a chance to survive, and still blaming in front of me." Zhu Ziyuan narrowed his narrow eyes, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. "I still remember that knife you gave me back then. How dare you show up in front of me? I have to say that you are very brave."

The soul power pressure of level 89, who was about to enter the threshold of level [-], directly pressed on Chen She.The higher the level, the greater the gap. Even if the difference is only one level, it is a world of difference, let alone a six-level difference.

Her calves were shaking. Chen She gritted her teeth and struggled to support the pressure that was as heavy as a mountain. Her spine was slowly bent under the heavy pressure.

"Go back and tell your master, I don't want there to be a next time." Zhu Ziyuan's figure flashed in front of Chen She and hit Chen She directly in the chest, knocking him away dozens of meters. "Go away, you loser."

Level 83 Contra was actually called useless...

Chen She stood up from the ground through gritted teeth, forced himself to swallow the blood that surged into his throat, and stumbled out of Zhu Ziyuan's sight.

"This is not like what you are doing, my husband." Dai Yue'er licked her red lips and leaned against Zhu Ziyuan's chest with charming eyes. "You should have killed him."

Zhu Ziyuan's hand slowly moved down, and became more unscrupulous after seeing that Dai Yue'er didn't stop him. "Oh, Chen She's life is just like that. Originally, he still had hope of breaking through the Douluo title, but that palm just now has shattered his future. And for me, as long as you give me three more years, I will definitely break through the title! Inherit the name of Netherworld!"

"Let's not talk about this for now, we have some more important things to do!" Zhu Ziyuan directly picked up Dai Yue'er and walked towards the room. As the door closed, endearing low moans came from the room unbridled. .

Chen She did not leave the Zhu family directly, but suppressed his injuries and walked towards a certain building.

There is a big difference between the area around this building and the area where Zhu Ziyuan is located. This building can only be described with one idiom, ordinary.

"I told you when you came here, you will get hurt." A hoarse voice came from a certain room in the building. The door opened, and a man with gray hair but eyes that were unusual for that age came out. The cheerful old man stood at the door. "It's fine now, but the future is ruined."

"Ahem, I didn't expect that the favored man of heaven would become like this now." Chen She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and didn't care about her injuries at all. "As a former friend, why don't you invite me in for a sit-down?"

"They all have their own agendas to become 'friends'. Come in." The old man sighed, made way, and waited for Chen She to come in before closing the door.

"Is the prince really so courageous? Even though you are so arrogant, you are willing to work under him?" A cup of steaming tea was pushed in front of Chen She.

"The prince is indeed quite ambitious, but his strength is not enough to support his ambition." Chen She coughed lightly a few times, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, picked up the tea cup and took a few sips, then swallowed the Tea that smells like blood. "You've changed a lot. No, it's not so much a change. It's better to say that you have completely changed as a person."

"Have you found out the situation of Third Miss?" The seventh elder ignored Chen She's sarcasm and took a sip of tea by himself.

"The first human in history without a martial spirit." Chen She shook his head and mocked: "If she was outside, maybe she would still have a way to survive, but it's a pity, the Zhu family is a place that eats people without spitting out their bones. "

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest." The seventh elder put down the teacup in his hand expressionlessly.

"Sure enough, he is still as cold-blooded as ever. Just like the rumors, the blood flowing in the Zhu family's body is cold." Chen She put down the tea cup in his hand. Although his face was pale and frightening, there was no fear in his eyes. "We don't have anything to talk about. If you ask me to come over, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave."

"Of course I have something to ask you to come here." A look of shame flashed in the seventh elder's eyes. "Mei'er...are you okay?"

"Okay? My respected seventh elder, let me see where I am now? Didn't my appearance here give you the answer you least want to get?" Chen She gritted his teeth and almost squeezed it out from between his teeth. The same. "I killed my sister with my own hands, my uncle."

As if his body had been struck by lightning, the seventh elder's body continued to tremble. When he came to his senses, Chen She had already left.

"Only the fittest can survive. If you want to survive, you must lose something." The seventh elder's pupils suddenly shrank to a point, and the guilt gradually dissipated. "There's nothing wrong with losing her."

Looking at the Zhu family's gate not far away, Chen She, who was holding on through gritted teeth, spit out the blood and looked better, staggering towards his destination.

The Star Luo Empire claims to be a free empire, but the people living in the Star Luo Empire know very well that this "free" empire is just a relatively complete prison.

This prison cannot escape the fact that strength is respected, nor can it escape the fate of civilians like ants.

Standing on the tallest building in the Star Luo Empire, Zhu Zhuqing saw more than once the weak and the strong in the past ten minutes, more than once he saw civilians being played with at will, and the corners were filthy and disgusting.

She seemed to see the resentment hanging over the entire Star Luo City. The thick resentment was like faces full of hatred, almost tearing the fate of the Star Luo Empire into pieces.

"Things that appear to be beautiful on the surface often hide unimaginable ugliness." Liming's calm voice sounded next to Zhu Zhuqing. Dressed in blood, he stood next to Zhu Zhuqing and looked at the prosperous Xingluo City with Zhu Zhuqing.

"A Ming, if I am strong enough to judge other people's life and death, will I become one of those people who bullies the weak?" Zhu Zhuqing's eyes became confused, looking at the bullying happening in a certain corner, pursing his red lips and not letting him down. Dawn stepped in to help, but instead asked an unrelated question.

"I believe in you, you won't become like that." He raised his hand and rubbed Zhu Zhuqing's head, and Li Ming's calm voice broke the confusion in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes. "You are the rose blooming on the top of the snow-capped mountains, and they are just the white snow that sets off you."

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