Donghai City, there is no shadow of the north!

With this sentence, Zhang Cheng and others immediately understood.

Behind that Huang Yuming was not supported by the Northern Family. He was fooled by him. He was so scared that no one dared to take action for so long.

"Thank you, Butler Zhao!"

Someone reacted and without saying much, he immediately threw down a check, "Tea money."

After saying that, he left.

Afterwards, several people left, but the charter became more concise.

"Butler Zhao, did Mr. Fu say nothing to Donghai?"

Even if there is no shadow of the north, Huang Yuming killed Zhou Hua, and behind Zhou Hua, there is a shadow of the north.

If you can do these things, the topaz is obviously not a soft persimmon and can be easily kneaded.

"Haha, Mr. Fu doesn't care."

Butler Zhao said this only one sentence lightly.

Zhang Cheng knew that Butler Zhao would not say anything more to him, so he nodded and bowed: "Thank you, Butler Zhao, I'll leave first."

Since Huang Yuming has no shadow of the north behind him, there is nothing to be afraid of. If you want to take action, you must be quick so as not to be taken first.

After a large piece of fat was placed in front of you, everyone had been looking at it for a long time, and they had been tempted to saliva.

Everyone left, and Butler Zhao returned to the backyard.

The pond, lotus, flowing water, and the sound of birds are considered a good place.

In the pavilion, a man in his fifties sat cross-legged there. In front of him, he was also a middle-aged man. From a distance, he looked like a sword!

The sword energy is clearly rising to the sky, but it is also very restrained!

"Master Fu, you're gone."

Butler Zhao said respectfully.

"These people are cautious."

Mr. Fu didn't say anything, and was looking at the chess game in front of him, as if he was thinking. He held up the chess piece on his finger for a long time but did not fall.

After a while, he sighed: "This chess is not easy to play."

The middle-aged man opposite said, "I checked it, and it really does not have a background from the north."

"But that person's strength cannot be underestimated."

“How strong is it?”

"Not weaker than me."

Hearing this, Mr. Fu raised his head, his face was already wrinkled, but when he looked, he was very gentle, like a kind old man, without the aura of a king in the underground capital.

He knew very well the strength of the middle-aged man sitting opposite him. He was able to occupy the provincial capital for so many years because of his existence.

The God of Killing beside me, the Invincible God of Killing in Tianhai Province!

One person can suppress the entire underground circle of Tianhai Province, and no one dares to look up!

But he said, that person is not inferior to him?

You know, that person is nearly twenty years younger than the killing god beside him!

Even Butler Zhao, who was standing aside, was slightly surprised and seemed to be a little unbelievable.

In this Tianhai Province, someone is better than this sword master?

He has been with Mr. Fu for twenty years. He can be said to be the person he trusts most besides the God of Killing. He has seen the means and strength of the God of Killing. Not to mention Tianhai Province, even in the entire country, there are only a handful of people who are stronger than him.

This is undoubtedly a very shocking message.

After a long time, the chess piece in Mr. Fu's hand fell down, but it was completely different from his usual chess game.

"Let them try it first."

The God of Killing stopped talking and focused on playing chess. But Mr. Zhao didn't say anything, but he knew that Mr. Fu was talking to him and wanted to keep an eye on the movements over there.

After so many years, even the young talent who suddenly rose up, Mr. Fu ignored it once, but this time, Mr. Fu was concerned before he even saw him.
Chapter completed!