Protector of the Country Dragon Emperor

Jiangzhou, Nanfeng Village.

The old house of the Zhou family is located here.

Nanfeng Village is located in a remote area, and the villagers have already left and moved. It is a large village with only a few households.

One of the most elegantly built houses, with white walls and black tiles and a tall gate, is the ancestral property of the Zhou family.

at this time.

Fang Lei, the housekeeper of the Zhou family, sat quietly on a chair in the courtyard, drinking Dahongpao, humming a tune, and waited comfortably.

In front of him lay two bundles of rope.

It was used to hang Chen Yan and Wang Hongluan into the tree.

Looking at the time, there was still half an hour left before the two hours set by Mr. Zhou, but the men he sent had not yet sent the people, which made him a little annoyed.

"This little king is so unlucky in his work. It seems he is not very capable and needs to be put under pressure!"

Fang Lei was talking to himself and taking a sip of tea with a look of enjoyment on his face; he enjoyed not only the tea, but also the power to control the fate of others with one hand, which fascinated him.

At this moment.

The courtyard door of the old house was pushed open.

Two young men walked in side by side.

The housekeeper Fang Lei took a look and saw that one of them was Chen Yan who he had asked someone to tie up. However, the man named Chen was clean and there was no rope to tie him up. More importantly, he actually walked in by himself. , where are Xiao Wang and those people?

"Why are you?" he blurted out.

"Didn't you ask someone to invite me here?" Chen Yan said with a smile, but his smile always felt evil and made people feel a little chilled in their hearts.

"I asked someone to invite you here?"

Fang Lei was stunned for a moment and thought, didn't I make it clear to Xiao Wang? Did I say please? I remember it seemed like they were being tied up, "So, where is Xiao Wang?"

"Bah!"

One beep.

A big living person fell from the sky.

What hit Fang Lei's feet was none other than Xiao Wang, who had one of his arms cut off by Chen Yan.

Chen Yan asked: "Is he the person you are looking for?"

Fang Lei was stunned.

At this time, more people suddenly fell down, all of them were his men, but this time they didn't hit his feet, but directly on Fang Lei's body.

Yuan Mu looked at the rope on the ground and said leisurely: "This rope is a bit short."

……

Zhou Yangtian left the hospital and went to his old house with the offerings.

This is also his habit. When doing things like killing people, he must bring offerings. The middle-aged man sitting next to him is named Jin Long. He invited him at a large price. The money he spends on Jin Long every year amounts to [-] million yuan. It's a plan, but Zhou Yangtian thinks it's worth it.

Without the Golden Dragon, the Zhou family would not be as prosperous as it is today.

Because Jinlong is an ancient warrior.

"My Zhou family has finally become one of the four major families in Jiangzhou. How can we lose our reputation in vain? So what if the doctor named Chen saved my grandson? If he doesn't die, my Zhou family's name will not be rectified!"

He was angry all the way.

Finally arriving at the old house, Zhou Yangtian was shocked as soon as he entered the door. There were actually more than a dozen people hanging on the old jujube tree.

"Why so many?"

"Didn't you say that the little doctor was an orphan?"

Zhou Yangtian then said loudly: "Old Fang, why are there so many people? Who are these people?"

Fang Lei didn't respond.

"Lao Fang, Lao Fang..."

The golden dragon next to him looked at someone hanging on the tree with penetrating eyes and said: "Old Zhou, there is no need to shout, Lao Fang is up there and is already dead!"

what?

Zhou Yangtian was shocked. He was a little presbyopic. It wasn't until Jin Long pointed it out to him that he saw clearly that Fang Lei was really hanging on the tree.

"Those are all Lao Fang's people..., no, leave quickly!"

Jin Long caught Zhou Yangtian and was about to exit the mansion.

However, the door of the old house slammed shut, and two young men walked in front of the door, it was Chen Yan and Yuan Mu.

Chen Yan said: "Zhou Yangtian, I really didn't expect that I was kind enough to save your grandson, but you would send people to kill me and my wife. Is this how your Zhou family thanks the savior?"

Zhou Yangtian stared at Chen Yan with his old eyes: "You little bastard, if you just saved my grandson, of course I would be very grateful, but if you ruin the reputation of my Zhou family, you will never redeem it until you die. Aaron, do it!"

Golden Dragon received the order, moved his feet, and rushed out.

He gathered the inner strength in his hands, and he was indeed an ancient warrior.

But the next moment, he suddenly glanced at Yuan Mu next to Chen Yan, and then his whole body felt as if he was struck by lightning.

Because he knows Yuan Mu.

The God of War in the Northwest, a myth among soldiers.

This being actually stood side by side with a little doctor. Who was this little doctor?

But he immediately thought that Yuan Mu was seriously injured and retired from the front line, and he had long lost his courage. This place is also remote. No one would know that it was me who killed him. On the other hand, if I didn't do it, he would definitely not. Let me go, so kill!

In a flash of lightning, his expression changed several times.

The target of the attack also changed from Chen Yan to Yuan Mu.

Yuan Mu's eyes were sharp and he could immediately see the change in this man's mentality. He immediately pushed forward his statement and punched him fiercely.

"boom!"

A loud bang.

Jinlong's body was knocked away and landed heavily on the ground.

But Yuan Mu stood still, like a rock.

Zhou Yangtian was shocked, followed by horror. He knew Jin Long’s skills very well. He was an ancient warrior, and more than a dozen retired soldiers were no match for him. In the end, with just one punch, he was knocked upside down and vomited blood. That Is the young man Xie?

Yuan Mu's personal soldiers appeared one after another.

They did not expect that Jin Long would be the first to attack Yuan Mu, and they did not expect that Yuan Mu would push Chen Yan away and do it himself.

"Young Marshal, are you okay?"

They were all nervous and blamed themselves.

Yuan Mu said: "Do you think I am trash? How can such a trash hurt me?"

Jinlong's hand bones were broken into several pieces. He looked in pain and said: "Yuan Mu, you... aren't you seriously injured and crippled and will never recover? How can you still..."

The black-faced god was furious: "You know my young commander and you dare to attack him. You deserve death!"

Jin Long said: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. There is nothing to say. Just give me a pleasure!"

"If you want to die, it's not that easy!"

The black man rushed forward, violently broke Jin Long's hands and feet, and said boldly: "Assassinate the young commander, confiscate your home and exterminate your clan, and hang you at the east city gate for seven days and seven nights. Are you willing to accept it?"

Jin Long rolled his eyes and fainted.

As for Zhou Yangtian, he still had the heroic spirit when he came. At this moment, he felt that all his strength had been drained from his body, and he knelt on the ground with a horrified look: "Young Marshal, Yuan Mu, you are actually..."

Yuan Mu didn't even look at him, but said to Chen Yan: "Second brother, what are you going to do with this person?"

Zhou Yangtian's lips trembled. He never imagined that Chen Yan would be the younger brother of the Northwest God of War. Isn't he an orphan?

It’s over, the Zhou family is over!

Chen Yan thought for a moment and said, "Send him to prison until he dies?"

Yuan Mu smiled and shook his head: "Second brother, you are so kind. Your kindness to your enemies often hurts those closest to you in the end."

Speaking of the second half of the sentence, Yuan Mu's voice changed a bit.

The momentum also became extremely fierce.

Chen Yan was slightly startled, and then he realized that his elder brother must have an unforgettable story hidden in his heart.

"Dang!"

Yuan Mu pulled out a dagger and threw it in front of Zhou Yangtian: "You can kill yourself. If so, I will leave some blood to your Zhou family."