If no one confesses, then kill them all to offer as a sacrifice to your son!
"Zhou Tianpeng".
Chen Xiu stood a few meters away from the main entrance, blocking Zhou Tianpeng's way.
"Who are you?"
Zhou Tianpeng frowned slightly; he was in a very bad mood. "If you dare to block my way, you'll die a very unpleasant death if you don't give me a reasonable explanation!"
Before he finished speaking, an elderly man in a kung fu shirt stepped forward from behind Zhou Tianpeng.
A large group of bodyguards surrounded Chen Xiu from behind!
Clearly, without a reasonable explanation, they would ensure Chen Xiu's demise!
"So many people?" Chen Xiu asked nonchalantly, "Are you going to avenge your son?"
Zhou Tianpeng's eyelids twitched, and he stared at Chen Xiu with a chilling gaze, asking, "Do you know who killed my son?"
"Know."
Chen Xiu met Zhou Tianpeng's chilling gaze head-on, his expression remaining calm: "I killed Zhou Qilin. Strictly speaking, he was scared to death by my methods!"
"It's you?!"
Zhou Tianpeng gritted his teeth and said with a gloomy face, "Master Wu, cripple this kid for me! Don't kill him, break his limbs first, I want him to wish he were dead!"
"yes."
The old man in the kung fu shirt clenched his fists tightly, and white mist seemed to swirl around them, appearing and disappearing: "Boy, you dare to kill Young Master Zhou? Today, I will make you die under my Thunder Fist!"
After saying that, he stomped his right foot on the ground and charged towards Chen Xiu like an arrow released from a bow.
His fists whistled through the air, ready to cripple Chen Xiu with a single blow.
"You don't even have Thunderclap Fist, yet you dare to call yourself Thunderclap Fist?"
Chen Xiu chuckled and opened his hand. Suddenly, bolts of lightning appeared out of thin air, crackling and popping.
Chen Xiu clenched his fists, his knuckles enveloped in flashing lightning, and he smiled coldly, "Now this deserves to be called the Thunderclap Fist!!"
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