This is the yard that Xia Chenglong helped the Zhao family find. It is naturally not of the same level as the previous house. It can only be regarded as a temporary place to live. When the Zhao family truly controls Bincheng in the future, they will naturally go back.

Zhao Shaojiu returned to her room after returning home. She needed to digest what had happened in the past two days, especially to think about the future of the Zhao family.

Judging from the current situation, this man who suddenly appeared seems to be really strong, and he can really lead the Zhao family to regain its former glory.

In another room, Heihu came in from outside to carry coffee. He rarely drank this kind of thing. After all, people like them have been scattered in various wildernesses all year round, and some of them are the best.

"king……"

Xia Chenglong took the coffee and took a sip: "I have something to say, I don't need mother-in-law and mom-women in my team!"

Heihu smiled honestly, scratched his head helplessly, and suddenly left the war zone, a little uncomfortable.

When the poor are poor, when talking about the serious matters, Heihu immediately became serious and looked up at the man: "Wang, I always feel a little strange. The people from the Blood Evil Association seem to be hiding something!"

Xia Chenglong is a smart person. Heihu knows what the other person means when he says it. Naturally, he has this feeling.

"It's interesting. I really didn't expect that the little Bincheng would be so interesting. Well, since I'm here, let's have fun." Xia Chenglong said to himself.

"King, then we now..."

"Continue our affairs. From tomorrow, I will let the Zong family members disappear slowly, and I don't have to worry about anything else."

In any case, his brother's revenge is the most critical. If anyone dares to stop him, he will kill him.

"yes!"

"Long...Uncle Long, play with me."

As soon as the two finished talking, Qianqian staggered from outside, grabbed Xia Chenglong's pants and shook them, looking extremely cute.

Xia Chenglong hugged Qianqian in his arms and smiled gently: "Be good Qianqian, Uncle Long will take you to play now."

Seeing the two people, one big and one small, go out, Heihu still stood there, looking helpless.

Who would have thought that a man who could make the demons in hell bow down and surrender would actually coax a child? This is too...

"Forget it, I don't understand the king's world." Heihu shook his head and walked outside.

Today's Bincheng is destined to be a hell for some people. On weekdays, the arrogant family of the Sect clan clamps up their tails and acts as humans. The battle of the boxing conference has long been known to everyone. As long as they are not fools, they will not make trouble at this moment.

The secret room of the Zong family was not as deserted as usual, and two important people came not long ago.

"Hmph...whether your father, how did he guarantee that he would be like this when we left."

The speaker is named Zong Shengwei. He is wearing a blue Tang suit and a dark rune printed on his cuffs. He looks like he is in his sixties, but he has no sign of decay.

"Brother, what are the uses of these? Let's discuss what to do next?"

Zong Xueqin's second brother Zong Shenghui was also dressed in Tang suit, but this person's personality seemed to be more calm, just like his dark clothes.

Zong Xueqin looked at the two old guys and stepped forward to hand over the tea: "Uncle, second uncle, my father is ill, and I am now in charge of the family."

"You? No, starting tomorrow, let us leave everything. Isn't it just a bunch of Zhao's family's remnants? It's really a rebellion?"

The uncle's ability to say such words means that he has such strength. Apart from some external strength, he is a powerful man of extraordinary level.

Zong Xueqin walked over slowly, sat in the position of the head of the house, looking at the two of them with a smile on their lips, and tapping their fingers on the table while raising their white legs.

"Uncle and second uncle, I also want to hand over my dad's power to you, but..."

The woman deliberately dragged her voice: "Do you have a way to kill a powerful man who may be a saint-level?"

"Click!"

The sound of the teacup breaking came out as the woman made a sound, and the two who were originally proud looked at each other.

How is this possible? How could a powerful man who entered the Saint level come to such a small place, let alone the remnants of the Zhao family?

"If my uncle doesn't believe it, you can go and inquire. Just in the morning, the other party killed Li Yanqing."

When talking about Li Yanqing, the eyes of the two changed. Although Zong Shengwei was also a powerful man of extraordinary level, he knew very well that he was not the opponent of that person.

What kind of existence should a person who can kill Li Yanqing with one move?

"Uncle, do you still have the confidence to kill the other party now?" Zong Xueqin's charming voice sounded.

The second uncle spoke at the right time: "Haha, as long as the problem can be solved, no matter who it is, I don't know what strategy the niece has?"

Zong Xueqin stood up: "We don't know the true strength of that person. Since this means there is still room for maneuver. As long as the two uncles support me, there will be a glimmer of hope."

"Okay, my second uncle supports you. It is our honor to have a junior like you in the Zong family."

"Hmph, I hope you don't be as weak and incompetent as your father, otherwise don't blame me, my uncle for being ruthless."

The two of them came so early, so naturally they knew what happened in Bincheng. From the beginning, they definitely didn't think about helping to get rid of the remnants of the Zhao family.

After all, a small Zhao family is not even a big deal compared to their inner interests, but I just realized the seriousness of the matter.

The Zhao family's remnants seemed to be a little beyond their control and could be cleaned up through Zong Xueqin's hands. Finally, when both sides were in trouble, why not do it?

It is too early to decide who is the mantis and who is the oriole.

Zong Xueqin twisted her body, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of her mouth and walked out the door.

There are other forces in a state of shock, such as the guy in front of you, Huang Shanda, president of the Bincheng Warriors Association.

"The situation is true?" Huang Shanda asked solemnly.

"It's news from the Fighting Fist Conference, so it shouldn't be wrong."

A powerful saint who is in his twenties, looking at this great country, I don’t know how many people can be found. If this is the case, then what kind of person is the remnant of the Zhao family?

"You send someone to pay close attention to their movements and report to me whenever there is anything." Huang Shanda hurriedly ordered.

Bincheng is very small in front of Beihai, so he doesn't want to make trouble in this acre of three-point land. If that happens, he will fight to maintain the status of a warrior.

Even if the other party is a strong man at the saint level.

During the meal, Zhao Shaojiu came out of the bedroom, and after digestion, she seemed to have some changes.

"Don't stand there, have a meal!" Xia Chenglong said, holding Qianqian and turning his head.

Um?

I was a little scared when I saw the man in front of me. I was the same person as the guy in the boxing venue. I was used to his decisive behavior, and suddenly...

"Well, I want to start the Zhao family's revival plan." Zhao Shaojiu thought for a while and said, she didn't want to live on others all the time.

Wang Lianzhi's hands trembled and she looked at the woman beside her with earnest eyes. At this moment, she finally had something called hope again.

"Okay, I support your choice. As long as you are ready, the Zhao Group will rise again immediately."

Xia Chenglong nodded seriously. What he wanted was a Zhao family that was more glorious than before. He wanted his brothers to smile.
Chapter completed!