It's such a hot day, I don't have the strength to be cute, so I can only lie under the electric fan and ask for some push~

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Zhou Heng threw his hand casually, and Zhao Si's body immediately fell to the ground with no expression on his face.

Zhao Si is just a servant who obeys orders and cannot relieve his hatred even if he kills him. The envoy behind him is the culprit!

Bang!

At this moment, there was another noise at the entrance of the courtyard. However, this time, it was not pushed away by someone, but kicked away with one kick. Four teenagers - Zhou Kan, and his three followers came in.

"Zhou Heng, get out!" Zhou Kan shouted, "Your Madam knows that you have just come back, don't try to hide in the house and pretend to be dead. Now, you can't protect you, that trash!"

I came to the door and died!

Zhou Heng closed his eyes and opened them again, and he had already made a decision.

He wants to make a big fuss!

The Great Elder did cover up the sky in the Zhou family, but there were four other elders in the family who had long been dissatisfied with Zhou Xianming's dominance of power. As long as these four people were given an opportunity and saw the hope of overthrow Zhou Xianming, they would never let it go!

After patting the Shuanghan Sword on his waist, Zhou Heng strode out of the house.

"Hahaha, the turtle shrank, so what if I have been hiding for three months? Can I hide for the rest of my life?" Zhou Kan laughed, "Come here, kneel down for the young master, and lick the soles of my master's shoes!"

The three followers were all smiling. They naturally didn't dare to be so arrogant, but who made Zhou Dinghai become a useless person? Zhou Heng himself is a useless person who cannot practice. After the New Year, he will be removed from the family tree. What else should I worry about?

"Zhou Kan, I'll give you a chance to cut off your right hand and cut off your tongue that can only spit out swear words. I'll spare your life!" Zhou Heng said lightly, all his anger turned into a murderous aura that was so heartbroken.

"Hahaha!" Zhou Kan was stunned and suddenly burst into laughter, "A waste who cannot practice can also show off his verbal advantage! Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that I broke through the seventh level of body refining a month ago, and now - I am in the bone refining realm!"

"Baby, kneel down and surrender in front of my dazzling light. I can let you be a dog beside me!"

Zhou Heng shook his head and said, "Since you are seeking death yourself, you can't blame others!"

"You three, haven't you heard from Master Ben say, do you want this waste to lick your shoes?" Zhou Kan glanced at the three followers beside him and snorted coldly in his nose.

The three of them hurriedly walked out and forced Zhou Heng over, but they didn't show their weapons - they still need to use weapons to deal with a waste who cannot practice?

They all roared and rushed out, like vicious dogs rushing to eat.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three loud noises, and the three of them flew backwards like kites with broken strings, hitting the courtyard wall one by one, making heavy noises. The two of them were unconscious on the spot, only one of them barely got up, and a stream of blood spilled out of the corners of their mouths.

"Huh!" Zhou Kan showed an incredible look. He absolutely did not expect such a result.

Why is this waste so powerful?

He was shocked and then looked at Zhou Heng again, sensing the aura emitted from Zhou Heng, which was deep and vast, not inferior to him at all!

Bone refining realm!

How is that possible!

Isn’t this guy a waste that cannot be cultivated? More than three months ago, it was still a wasteful existence, so why did he suddenly have the power that can match him?

"Zhou Heng, so what if you can practice? You are already ruined, can you make a fortune?" Zhou Kan shouted again. The eighteen-year-old bone refining realm is indeed extraordinary, but the Zhou family does not lack the existence of the bone refining realm!

Genius requires time and space to grow. If it is strangled in advance, then what is the difference between genius and waste?

"As it said, kneel down and lick the soles of my shoes. My son can consider giving you a way out!"

Zhou Heng had a cold expression. Zhou Kan's family was openly killed on him, so let them pay for it with blood!

"Die!" He raised his sword and the humiliation his father suffered was piled up in his heart and turned into endless hostility. He blamed himself. If it weren't for his relationship, how could his father have fallen to this point!

This strong self-blame turned into infinite murderous intent, and he longed to see the blood of his enemies.

He pressed towards Zhou Kan step by step. The murderous intent was as substantial as it was, and it formed a series of sword blades. If you look closely, it was exactly the same as the black broken sword, but it was just a complete black sword.

The murderous intent and Ling Tian’s nine styles were secretly combined. Although the sword style had not been released, it still formed extremely powerful pressure, which was enough to make the heart of a person with weak cultivation burst and die!

Zhou Kan couldn't help but retreat step by step. Although he was also in the bone refining realm, he could not have the slightest resistance under Zhou Heng's huge pressure. He only felt that the other party was a mountain and a sea. How could he resist?

Bang, he felt that the first level behind him could not retreat. It turned out that he had already hit the courtyard wall without realizing it. The cold sweat on his forehead rolled down, but he didn't even have time to wipe it. It seemed that just a little movement between his hands would attract Zhou Heng's thunderous attack!

This feeling made him extremely humiliated!

No, he must not lose to a waste!

Zhou Kan finally let out a loud roar, and a hint of fighting spirit was raised. The long sword on his waist was unsheathed. He stepped forward and swung a sword heavily at Zhou Heng.

Bang!

As soon as the sword was swung, Zhou Heng's body shook and actually flashed directly in front of him. A fist quickly magnified in front of him and hit his face heavily.

A strange pain came, and Zhou Kan couldn't help but turn his head and spit out a stream of blood, mixed with several teeth. He took three steps in a row, hitting the courtyard wall again before stopping.

He wiped his mouth tremblingly, looked at Zhou Heng's murderous expression, and suddenly realized that Zhou Heng was not threatening him, but that he would really kill him!

Why!

Why did this kid suddenly have such strong strength?

He is Zhou Kan, the only grandson of the Great Elder. He was promoted to the bone refining realm before he was eighteen years old. How could the new pride of the Zhou family lose to a waste!

"You dare not kill me! This is the Zhou family, my father is the head of the family, and my grandfather is the eldest elder. If you kill me, you will be an enemy of the entire Zhou family!" Zhou Kan shouted, as if he had grabbed the last straw.

"So what if you are enemies of the Zhou family?" Zhou Heng said lightly, "And how can you father, son, grandson represent the Zhou family!"

Sweep, he stabbed it out with a sword.

"Bastard!" Zhou Kan roared sharply, and quickly waved his sword to block it. With a "ding" sound, only half of the long sword in his hand was left. The Shuanghan Sword stabbed over without stopping, and stabbed his left shoulder with a sword.

"Ah--" He suddenly let out a shrill scream, and as Zhou Heng took back the sword, his shoulders immediately burst into blood.

Zhou Heng doesn’t want him to die so cheaply!

Their three generations of grandparents and grandchildren treated his father like this, and wanted to humiliate his heroic father for the rest of his life. How could Zhou Heng not be angry?

"Zhou Heng, you dare! You dare!" Zhou Kan was really scared. He lost a few teeth. His voice was out of tune. There was a blood hole on his shoulder. Although he temporarily suppressed the surging of blood with his true energy, if he was stabbed with a few more swords...

"It's great to know that you're afraid of death!" Zhou Heng raised a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, shook his right hand, and the Shuanghan Sword stabbed out again.

puff!

Zhou Kan's counterattack seemed like a joke to him. The Shuanghan Sword stabbed Zhou Kan without any obstacles, and the sword pierced into his left leg.

"Ah--" Zhou Kan screamed again, his voice so loud that it seemed to overturn the roof.

"Are you not afraid of clamoring for others? What kind of tutor!" Zhou Heng snorted coldly and punched Zhou Kan in the face.

Zhou Kan's scream immediately paused, but then he began to squirt blood, and several broken teeth and blood were sprayed out. The screams did not stop, but became louder anyway.

"I told you all, don't quarrel with others!" Zhou Heng punched out several times, and Zhou Kan's face immediately swollen. Even if Zhou Jianming came over, he might not recognize that the pig-headed person was his son.

Bang!

A brick fell to the ground. Zhou Heng turned his head and saw that the only awake guy among Zhou Kan’s three followers was trembling constantly, touching a piece of the brick that had been put down.

After Zhou Heng took a look, the man couldn't help but feel cold all over his body. He felt that his crotch became hot and he was so scared that he was incontinent.

——This madman dared torture Zhou Kan like this, so he would not kill him directly with one sword!

Zhou Heng turned around, bang bang bang bang, and several more punches were shot out. Zhou Kan was already dying, and he really shut his mouth obediently and stopped talking.

Bang, another sound came, Zhou Heng turned around again, and saw Zhou Kanna's follower running out of the yard in a mess, and a door behind him hit the wall heavily. But before he could turn his head, he saw the figure coming back.

Not one, but two!

There is an extra middle-aged man in his forties, with a medium figure and a very gloomy face. He looks like a very cunning person.

Zhou Jianming, Zhou Kan’s me!

He would come so quickly because he hadn't waited for Zhao Si to report for a long time. He ran over to take a look at it on a whim and wanted to ridicule this old rival who had suppressed him for decades in front of Zhou Dinghai.

Who would have thought that before he could reach the door, he met the guy who was fleeing at a panic, and then the current scene came into being.

"Kan, Kan'er!" Zhou Jianming's eyes swept to Zhou Kan. Although he could no longer tell his appearance from that face, the father and son were connected, and the clothes on Zhou Kan were still recognized.

As soon as he rushed out, a sword light flashed by, extremely sharp, and blocked him.

Zhou Jianming looked at Zhou Heng, who was standing with a sword in his arms, and his fists clenched, making a series of explosions. At this time, he calmed down and said, "Zhou Heng, you want to plot to murder the clan members. The evidence is conclusive. The head of the family here announces that you will be reincarnated from the clan!"

"Is that true?" Zhou Heng smiled faintly, bent down and lifted Zhou Kan up, with unconcealed murderous aura on his face.
Chapter completed!