[Online game] Demon King

Fu Cheng had a long and quiet dream, but the scene in the dream was a long time ago——

The gentle and elegant man, with a flowery beauty, bent his beautiful red phoenix eyes and introduced to him, "Xiao Cheng, this is your sister-in-law."

The wedding of those two people was not extravagant at all, there was no sea of ​​roses, no sky full of white doves, only a red carpet, the two wore white dresses, smiling like flowers, which was enviable.

A few years later, the two had a pink child.The gentle expression on the man's face as he teased the baby in his wife's arms made him unable to move his eyes away.The last time I saw those two was at the scene of a car accident.The front wheels of the car were pierced by bullets, leaving black scratches on the ground. The two people lay in the twisted carriage, surrounded by blood.

Everything seemed so quiet.

He stood beside him blankly, watching the rescuers saw the door open with a chainsaw, and the doctor shook his head at him.

The whole world fell silent.He couldn't hear the cries, the sounds of ambulances and police cars, as if the outside world had been cut off, leaving only the slow beating heartbeat in his chest.

Bang, bang, bang...

Fu Cheng woke up slowly from his dream, and after a little daze, he changed his clothes that were already drenched in cold sweat as if nothing had happened, and asked the servant serving beside him: "How long have I been asleep?"

"You have only rested for half an hour." The servant replied quite respectfully.

"Oh." Fu Cheng agreed, feeling ironic in his heart, that person can only spend 30 minutes of his 10-year life now for people to recall. Are dead people really so unpopular?

After absorbing and exhaling for a few days, he hid his thoughts and said, "Take me to the eldest young master."

The man took a few steps outside, but found that the servant did not follow.

"Not yet leading the way?"

The servant raised his head slightly, revealing a rather young face.

Fu Cheng was shocked, put on a defensive posture, and shouted: "You are not Lao Chen, who are you?"

The young man pursed his lips and said nothing, his hands were windy, and he attacked Fu Cheng.This man's skill is very fast, before Fu Cheng even had time to see the man's movements clearly, he felt that the man's fist had pressed against his chest.The man's strength was well grasped, and he specially greeted Fu Cheng's sore spots. He only wanted to beat people to death. After a few punches, Fu Cheng was so painful that he couldn't stand still, but even at this time, he He was able to maintain his sanity, and raised his head as if trying to remember the man's face, but before he could remember, he was hit on the back of the neck with a high-five knife, his eyes darkened and he passed out.Without hesitation, the man picked up the unconscious Fu Cheng and hurriedly left the study.

Fu Junrui's house was in a mess in the Fu family's mansion. Nothing that could be broken was intact. At first glance, he thought it was a thief.The eldest grandson of the Fu family was leaning against a wall, staring at the seven men in black who were "forced to sit upright" on the ground.

The door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and a man carrying a man walked in, ignoring the angry and gloomy eyes on the ground, and only said: "He brought you the man." He threw Fu Cheng to the corner without hesitation.

Fu Junrui glanced at his uncle complicatedly, and nodded at the man: "Thank you, Master Tang..."

Tang Meng smiled knowingly, dragged the seven mercenaries by their collars into the bedroom, closed the door, and started beating them.The sound of fighting one after another made Fu Junrui's expression relaxed a little, but it tensed up a second before Fu Cheng woke up.

Fu Cheng clutched the pain in his chest, but the Fu family's phoenix eyes were so calm, he looked at Fu Junrui, but there was a sense of nostalgia in his tone: "Nephew, I knew it was you. "

Fu Junrui's face turned cold again.

The old fox is indeed an old fox, even if he is imprisoned by others, he can catch up from behind.

"I just have some things I don't understand and I want to ask my second uncle for advice. I don't have any other intentions."

Fu Junrui never expected that Fu Cheng would have such a reaction: "If you have any questions, please feel free to ask."

Fu Cheng had a half-smile, "The thing my nephew wants to ask most is probably the car accident eight years ago."

Fu Junrui pursed his lips, but did not deny it.

"On that day eight years ago, I invited your father to the seaside for vacation. I was the one who drove to your door, but your father refused..." Fu Chengfang said in a soft voice, with the expression on his face flickering, " When I was driving out, I was ambushed by someone on the way, and the car slid out more than ten meters and hit the railing..." He stopped for a moment, looked up at Fu Junrui, "That's how it happened."

Fu Junrui shook his head, "It should be more than that, Second Uncle, did you forget something?"

"What does this mean, big nephew?" Fu Cheng asked.

Fu Junrui said, "For example, did you arrange that accident?"

Fu Cheng's expression remained unchanged, but he opened his mouth and said, "If I say no, do you believe me?"

This stopped Fu Junrui. "Yes, yes, no, no." Fu Junrui touched his wrist.

When avoiding the attack of the seven people just now, Tang Meng was only concerned about protecting people's safety, so he didn't pay attention for a while, and his natural strange strength almost didn't break Fu Junrui's wrist.

"If you don't mind, second uncle, can you tell me about the fun you found in City Y recently?"

Fu Junrui looked around and found that there was nothing to sit on, so he simply kicked away the wreckage of a chair or coffee table at his feet, and sat down cross-legged.

Fu Cheng on the opposite side pursed his lips and looked at Fu Junrui warily: "What do you mean?"

Fu Junrui shrugged like Baijiang City. She wanted to ease the atmosphere, but she soon found that doing so was counterproductive - Fu Cheng's face was more serious than before.

It seems that not everyone is suitable to shrug and pretend to be innocent like someone, at least he, Fu Junrui, can't do it.

"Recently... no, it should be said that you have been making a lot of noise in the past ten years, right? Ten years ago, you were always smuggling arms, but you hid it very well. Almost everyone was deceived by you. They all They thought you were just a spoiled rich son with a perverted personality. They would never have thought that the descendants of the Fu family would be involved in the cancer of the society. However, there is one exception, and that is your elder brother, my father, Fu Yang." Fu Junrui glanced at Fu Cheng, who was pale, and continued, "My father knows who you are, and he tried to persuade you to turn around, but you not only obeyed the law, but even acted secretly. The car that my father wanted to use, how much do you hate him to want them so much... No, it should be said that it was the lives of our family of three?!"

The man was smiling, but the smile on his face was so cold that people couldn't feel any warmth.

"No!" Fu Cheng was startled, but he fell back to the ground after bending his weak legs for a long time: "I never thought of paying back to my elder brother, or harming my sister-in-law and you! They made the move on their own initiative." hand!"

That day, when Fu Cheng received a call from his partner, he almost frantically chased his elder brother's car, but he was still a step late, and then he received a call from his partner, asking him Didn't like the birthday present they gave.

That is to say, from that moment on, Fu Cheng began to understand that he had no way to turn back, one wrong step, one wrong step, and only the hungry ghost Shura Dao greeted him.It's just that he was most sorry for his elder brother and sister-in-law, as well as this person in front of him along the way.

"Eldest nephew, tell me, what do you want, you must have a lot of ideas after you have checked me so much." Not only ideas, but also several ways of doing it.

Fu Junrui glared fiercely at the man in front of him who was roughly similar to his father, and the Swiss Army knife hidden in his sleeve slipped into his palm.The knife was used by Tang Meng for self-defense. It is light and portable, and it fits well in the sleeve.Fu Cheng smiled wryly: This kid really wanted his life.

As he approached Fu Cheng step by step, Fu Junrui wanted to tear the man to pieces. He stopped at Fu Cheng's feet, stuffed the general knife into the man's hand expressionlessly, and grabbed Fu Cheng's fist and pulled it out.

The fine cloth was pierced, and the bright red liquid quickly seeped out from the gap, dripped down the blade, and dripped on the off-white wool carpet, congealing into bits and pieces of deep red.

Fu Cheng raised his head in surprise, the white knife went in, the red knife came out, the young man in front of him didn't even frown, his face was expressionless, as if the knife hadn't been stuck in his arm at all.

"You..." Fu Cheng was startled, and then remembered that his hand was still on the saber. Fu Junrui let go of his hand that was holding him back at some point, and was about to take it away when he heard a knock on the door. sound.

"Brother, brother, are you in there, please answer me, open the door!"

It was Fu Junxi's voice that panicked.

"Where is the key, take the key and open the door."

The old and steady voice was Mr. Fu's voice.

"Ah, yes, find the key quickly..."

Hearing the sound of a pot of porridge outside the door, Fu Cheng looked at Fu Junrui, "When did you..."

With a pale face, Fu Junrui said, "Didn't you hear the sound of beating people inside for a long time?"

As soon as the words fell, Tang Meng's voice was heard through the door——

"What key are you looking for? It's faster to just smash it!" With Tang Mengji's powerful kick, the wooden door crashed down, raising a cloud of dust.

When Mr. Fu and his party were able to see things, what they saw was the gloomy Fu Chengzheng holding a blood-stained knife at the pale Fu Junrui.

"Brother!" Fu Junxi roared, rushed up and kicked the knife in Fu Cheng's hand, and then put his cousin behind him, posing like an old hen protecting its cubs.

Mr. Fu froze and waved his hand: "Catch him for me."

After a while, the people behind the old man rushed forward with great courage.Fu Cheng, who had no weapon in his hand, did not resist, but his expression was serene. He was waiting for the final judgment.

But Tang Meng, who was extremely brave at the beginning, didn't go to join the team, and looked directly at his BOSS-sama.

The doctor who came a little later also stopped Fu Junrui's bleeding as soon as he arrived.Fu Junxi babbled to the doctor to ask how his cousin's injury was serious or not, when he would be better and what to pay attention to, and the doctor was annoyed with reading, and someone threw a roll of bandages, which hit the big mouth.

Although he stabbed himself, he still bled a lot. Fu Junrui's face was not much different from a piece of white paper.When Fu Cheng was taken away by several people, he stood in front of him for a while, Fu Cheng's lips twitched, but in the end he was taken away without saying anything.

Mr. Fu looked at his grandson distressedly: "How do you feel?"

"It's okay..." Fu Junrui stood up tremblingly, but unexpectedly, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he fell straight forward.

Tang Meng quickly helped him up.

Fu Junrui's face turned even paler, but he just glanced at Tang Meng gratefully, waved his hand to signal that others don't need to call the doctor, and then said to the old man, "Grandpa, I want to go back to City X."

Mr. Fu was still reluctant at first, but he couldn't help but compromised: "It's good to go to X City, the house is a mess, and it's not easy for you to recover from your injuries. How about leaving your second uncle's affairs to Grandpa?"

Fu Junrui was silent for a while, and finally nodded: "Then, leave it to Grandpa." Then he motioned to Tang Meng to help him out.

Tang Meng asked while supporting him, "Why didn't you tell him what happened before?"

Fu Junrui shook his head lightly, which was self-evident.

How could he not understand the meaning of old man Fu, one side is the second son, the other is the eldest grandson, the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, it is wrong to favor one side, but it is impossible for old man Fu to watch one fight against the other.

The old man's attitude is very clear: let's get over this matter, don't hurt your family's feelings.

Although the old man's lineage is not said to be popular, at least people have different hearts. Who dares to say that he doesn't have the slightest thought about the nearby family wealth.The old man has three sons and one daughter.After all, a married daughter usually faces her husband's family, and it's never her turn to meddle in business matters.The third son is lazy, although he is not considered incompetent, but compared to his elder brother and second brother, he is still not one or two points behind.So after Fu Yang's death, Fu Cheng was almost the heir. If Fu Junrui hadn't jumped out, there wouldn't be so many troubles now.No matter how smart a person is, he can be confused for a while, but Mr. Fu, a powerful figure in the shopping mall, is still planted on the basis of his blood. How can the second son do things as shrewdly as the old man, and he really doesn't know anything. It was too late, and the only thing to do was to make up for the children left behind by the eldest son for peace of mind.

This is also the reason why he made a slash on his arm.

If the enemy does not move, I will move.

If he hadn't made up his mind, the old man would not have the intention of punishing him. Although he also knew that the old man would not put Fu Cheng to death, it was still a sigh of relief. have no idea.

Although Tang Meng understood, he couldn't help but babbled: "Bai Xiaozi asked me to be your driver because he wanted me to take good care of you. If you go back with your arms hanging like this, Bai Xiaozi will turn against me."

Fu Junrui was happy, and his pale face became more energetic: "Well, if he turns against you, I will never end with him."

Tang Meng bumped into him and Baijiangcheng many times before, and he knew what was going on with his good eyes, but Tang Meng's attitude was calm, he didn't take it seriously at all, and drove to pick up and drop off people.The corner of Tang Meng's mouth twitched—how could this be possible.If you really do that, why wouldn't Boy Bai just throw me into the middle of the river to feed the fish? !

Unknowingly, the sky has turned white.After a night of high-speed brain operation, Fu Junrui, whose nerves were extremely tense, was not in a good state of mind. In addition to being injured again, he fell asleep shortly after sitting in the car.