The little white-faced and peach-blossom eyes stared at Xia Chenglong and Heihu looking up and down, with suspicion and hostility in his eyes.

Zhao's family fell, his family was destroyed, and Zhao Shaojiu had long been targeted by this little guy and regarded it as his forbidden body. Xia Chenglong and Heihu appeared here and were naturally regarded as their rivals in love.

"Young Master Zong, the eldest sister is going to work and is not at home."

Facing the little white face, Wang Lianzhi was a little panicked and pushed her daughter back into the room.

"Bah! What kind of work should I go to? As long as I am a master, I don't have to show up and go out to work? Isn't it good to follow me to eat and drink spicy food?

What are you two doing? My master tells you that Jiuer is attracted to me by me. She is my person. No one can think of her!”

The young man cursed and roared at Xia Chenglong like a wild dog.

Xia Chenglong's face turned slightly cold, and the originally gloomy Sparrow Alley seemed to have dropped a little more: "Subject to the clan? Which clan?"

The little white-faced smiled: "Which other sect can be found in Bincheng? Who else dares to have a surname in the sect besides our sect family?"

"You two, please leave quickly, the Zong family is not easy to mess with."

Wang Lianzhi was afraid of bringing the young man who claimed to be Zhao Qingshan's comrade-in-arms in front of him into right and wrong, so he quickly persuaded him.

Xia Chenglong turned his head indifferently and asked: "This guy often comes to harass Zhao Shaojiu?"

Wang Lianzhi whispered: "Since we moved here, he has been visiting the door frequently. The eldest sister was blocked by him several times. Once... If the eldest sister hadn't been a strong-willed person and had to show her ambition by death, she would have been troubled by him long ago.

You guys go quickly. He is from the Zong family and is in Bincheng, so no one dares to mess with him."

Xia Chenglong's face became even colder. His brother had just died a few days ago, and his own sister was humiliated so much? Can a clan's sidelines be so domineering?

"Everyone with the surname Zong deserves to die!"

"What are you talking about? If I don't kill you, you don't know how many eyes Mr. Ma will have!"

The young man immediately jumped up and rushed towards Xia Chenglong with his teeth and claws.

Since the Zhao family was defeated, who has not relied on the Zong family in the entire Bincheng? Relying on the identity of the Zong family, the young man has been engaged in many acts of bullying men and domineering women. At this time, he was humiliated in person, and his already small mind was immediately burned to ashes by anger!

Just as Wang Lianzhi screamed, Xia Chenglong snorted coldly, and the little white face that rushed towards him seemed to be hit by a head-on by an earth-shaking car that was driving in a hurry, and flew backwards!

The bitter momentum flashed away, so fast that it made people feel no change!

"Ah! My hand! My legs are broken too! Kill him!"

The little white face and limbs were all broken, and she was lying on the shabby stone road and screaming!

The two followers he brought yelled together and took action at the same time.

These two guys looked very majestic, but they were only physically forging. They were kicked away by the black tiger and lay on the ground and vomited blood.

"You...who are you? I am from the Zong family. You dare to attack me...ah!"

Before the young man could finish his words, Xia Chenglong stepped on his chest. The sound of bones breaking together, like fried beans. This kick broke 206 bones on the whole body of Xiao Man!

"Heihu, send these three miscellaneous pieces to the top of the clouds."

Xia Chenglong gave a light command, turned around and saw Zhao Qianqian coming out of the house at some point, with her big eyes staring at her.

What a bad thing can make children see bloody scenes?

The Dragon King, whom millions of soldiers and civilians in the East China Sea, quickly squeezed out a soft expression: "Qianqian, uncle is playing games with them."

This explanation made the black tiger's face twitch.

"Uncle lies! They are bad guys, uncle beats bad guys, uncle is good guys!"

The tender childish voice floats in the sparrow alley, and the gloom seems to have been blown away a little.

...

Outside the door of Genting, a young white face like a broken pocket was thrown on the street.

"Did you see who did it?"

"I didn't see it. The surveillance camera only captured a van, left the young master."

"Carry that shameful guy in for me!"

Zong Xueqin, with a frosty face, was furious, and the servants of the Zong family were all frightened.

Compared with the hometown owner, Zong Xueqin is more fearful and has more ruthless methods.

Soon, the little white face, whose bones were broken, was carried to Zong Xueqin. The guy was only breathing a sigh of relief. He couldn't do anything except hum a few times.

"Mr. Chen, please help me see, how did this hurt?"

Zong Xueqin said sideways to a thin man in a white suit.

The white suit nodded slightly, without saying much, and directly groped on the little white face. As his dry hands brushed by, the little white face couldn't help but tremble.

"Miss Zong, all 206 bones on this man's body were broken, and they were broken in an instant. The other party was a master."

Mr. Chen said with a smile on his face and shook his head. His eyes hidden behind the circular sunglasses were wandering around Zong Xueqin's mysterious figure without restraint.

"How sure is Mr. Chen?"

"If you can't beat it, maybe the people from the Blood Evil Association have a way."

"Then let's wait a little longer, Butler Liu, you can urge the people from the Blood Evil Club."

Zong Xueqin's face was calm, but she felt extremely disgusted in her heart. This feeling of being blocked by others was really annoying. In this world, only by having a big fist can one live freely!

The housekeeper responded softly and then asked: "Miss, do you want to notify other side departments and let them avoid it?"

Zong Xueqin glanced at the butler slightly, and the latter shivered immediately.

He took a fruit knife from the table and slowly walked towards the little white face like a broken pocket. He raised his knife and cut open the little white face's trachea, and thick blood foam gushed out.

After throwing away the fruit knife, Zong Xueqin raised her head slightly: "What should I avoid? Let them make a good deal outside! The monthly money this month doubled, just say it was to celebrate my father's birthday, so I'll send it now!"

The butler nodded and turned to do business. The servants in the room had their heads lowered.

...

In Sparrow Alley, Xia Chenglong sat quietly in the dilapidated courtyard of the Zhao family, telling Zhao Qianqian stories softly.

It’s a pity that Xia Chenglong was a young man who joined the army and was a good player to kill the enemy. There were not many stories in his stomach. He could only tell the little girl some tricks in the military formation. I don’t know if the little girl really likes to listen to these killing strategies, or simply likes to stay by Xia Chenglong’s side. Anyway, it’s extremely good to give face and listen with a small face with relish.

Heihu helped Wang Lianzhi pack his luggage. Since he found it, he would never let Zhao Qingshan's family continue to live here.

With a creaking sound, the yard door was pushed open, and Zhao Shaojiu, dressed in old clothes, stood suspiciously at the door: "Who are you?"
Chapter completed!