"Oh~"
Zhu Chi tilted his head slightly and looked at Nanmen Jian behind him, with the corner of his mouth raised.
"You're the one who wants to kill my little brother? And you killed my men?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Chi's eyes suddenly widened, and a terrifying murderous intent burst out from them.
Nanmen Jian was so frightened that he didn't even dare to look Zhu Chi in the eyes.
Even Nanmen Zhen, who was standing in front of him, couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It was estimated that in the entire Nanmen family, only his father, the old patriarch Nanmen Shuo, could match Zhu Chi's aura.
But at this moment the old man was lying in bed pretending to be sick and would not go out to fight Zhu Chi.
"Wait..."
Nanmen Jian finally came to his senses a little.
Kill Zhu Chi’s brother?
Who is Zhu Chi's younger brother?
My heart skipped a beat and I finally reacted, wanting to explain.
Unexpectedly, after a flash of silver light appeared before his eyes, his throat could no longer make any sound.
It’s so unfair!
Why does that person look so familiar?
Only at this moment did Nanmen Jian finally notice Zhu Mo, who was standing behind Zhu Chi and had not spoken a word since entering the door.
Seems to understand a little bit...
But he was so weak that he covered his neck from which blood was gushing out like water, and collapsed to the ground powerlessly.
The blood dyed a large area of the ground red, which was shocking to see.
"Ahhh...son."
Nanmen Zhen knelt in front of him and put one hand on his cut neck, hoping to stop the bleeding.
"Brother! You killed my brother, I'll f*cking fight you!"
Seeing her beloved brother being stabbed in the neck by Zhu Chi, Nanmen Jiao was so angry that she could no longer remain calm.
He rushed towards Zhu Chi with bared fangs and claws and a ferocious face.
Zhu Chi looked at Nanmen Jiao coldly and kicked her in the abdomen. She screamed and flew back, hitting the wall.
"Sister! Don't mess around..."
Nanmen Jun’s face turned pale, and he quickly ran over to hold down his sister who was still trying to fight Zhu Chi.
At the same time, he growled at Chu Tian who was standing aside indifferently: "Chu Tian! Why did you just stand there and not stop my sister?"
"Oh...I didn't notice."
Chu Tian rushed over and grabbed Nanmen Jiao's hand, his face full of grief:
"Jiaojiao, don't mess with that man again. Nanmen Jian really can't escape this disaster today. Believe me, I will definitely avenge you."
After saying that, he glanced towards Zhu Mo.
Zhu Mo felt Chu Tian's gaze, a scornful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he glanced to the side.
Looking in that direction, Chu Tian's heart beat violently.
That pure, beautiful face was what he would dream about every time he fell asleep in the mountains.
Chen Xintong, I didn’t expect that I didn’t see her when I went to Chen’s house, but actually met her here.
Zhu Mo was not polite either. He held Chen Xintong in his arms and looked at Chu Tian coldly.
Seeing Zhu Mo put his arm around her waist again, she frowned and pinched his waist.
But in Chu Tian's eyes, this scene seemed like flirting and was extremely ambiguous.
"Fuck...Zhu Mo, I'm going to kill you."
Chu Tian can deal with anything calmly. He has experienced many ups and downs since he was a child and has endured too much pressure that he shouldn't have to endure at that age.
He was always calm and indifferent in dealing with things, but at this moment he actually had the idea of dying together with Zhu Mo.
Zhu Chi took out a handkerchief from the pocket of his suit jacket and wiped the blood stains on the silver knife in his hand.
After killing Nanmen Jian, he remained calm.
"In Nanmen Town, if a son is not well educated, it is the fault of his father. If I kill you, I will inevitably be blamed by the family. Don't make it difficult for me. Just end it yourself."
He threw the polished silver knife in front of Nanmen Town.
Nanmen Zhen burst into tears as he looked at his son who had no signs of life in his arms.
When the Nanmen family saw that Zhu Chi actually wanted their deputy head to end his life himself, they finally couldn't stand it anymore.
Several people quickly stood in front of Nanmen Town.
"Isn't this a bit too much? Master Zhu Chi, just kill Nanmen Jian and forget it!"
"If the deputy head of the Nanmen family committed suicide in the Nanmen family, wouldn't he be laughed at for the rest of his life if people knew about it?"
"Master Zhu Chi, we watched you kill Nanmen Jian because we were at fault first, but that doesn't mean everyone in the Nanmen family is a coward!"
Seeing that everyone from the Nanmen family was glaring at him angrily, Zhu Chi did not get angry but laughed instead.
He clapped his hands and whispered, "Okay, the Nanmen family are all cowards."
"You've offended the Zhu family, and yet you still dare to be so arrogant?" Zhu Chi lowered his head and smiled.
"Do you really think I, Zhu Chi, am here to play with you? If you dare to stop me from doing something, I'll kill you!" Zhu Chi suddenly looked up, his eyes full of bloodshot.
When has he ever suffered such a big loss?
One of his men, Hong Wei, was killed. If nothing is done today, will another “Hong Wei” die tomorrow?
"Zhai Xin, Zhai Miao. Whoever stands in my way will be killed!"
Peng!
Zhai Xin and Zhai Miao stepped out, took off the stick-like weapons wrapped in rags on their backs and placed them on the ground.
The two men, one black and one white, were filled with a cold aura, like two ferocious beasts ready to devour their prey, making people afraid to approach them.
The scene of Zhu Chi killing Nanmen Jian just now had already made Chen Xintong physically uncomfortable.
Now seeing that the battle between the two sides was about to break out, he quietly leaned towards Zhu Mo and asked softly, "Did you call me out just to let me watch the fight?"
"I already told you that it was my second brother who asked me to call you out. How could I know they were going to fight?"
Besides, this isn't a fight at all.
If a fight really breaks out, it will be a bloody battle.
Although Zhai Xin and Zhai Miao are strong, they are on Nanmen’s home turf after all.
If the Nanmen family puts up a desperate resistance, my second brother will also suffer heavy losses.
Just when the two sides were on the verge of a fight, the cell phone in Nanmen Zhen's pocket rang sharply.
Nanmen Zhen quickly took out his cell phone and shouted in relief, "We're saved. It's Master Zhu Qing calling."
"Zhu Qing?"
Zhu Chi's face turned ugly in an instant, and he guessed why Nanmen Town was so excited.
Now the only one who can save him is his elder brother Zhu Qing.
Nanmen Town answered the phone, sometimes happy, sometimes disappointed.
Finally, he stepped forward and respectfully handed the phone to Zhu Chi with both hands, forcing an ugly smile on his sweaty face: "It's Master Zhu Qing calling. Master Zhu Qing wants to talk to you."
Although Zhu Chi was reluctant, he still picked up the phone.
After a few words, he angrily threw his phone to the ground, pointed at Nanmen Town, nodded and smiled: "Okay, this is your choice to save your life?"
Now Nanmen Town has sided with Zhu Qing, and no one knows what benefits were given to the eldest brother to make Zhu Qing so determined to protect him.
"Hehe... I won't kill you, but I'll cut off one of your arms."
Zhu Chi smiled and patted Nanmen Zhen's cheek with his palm to give orders.
Although he couldn't kill him, he couldn't lose face either. Even if he cut off one of his arms, Zhu Qing wouldn't be able to avenge himself.
Nanmen Zhen was so angry that his facial muscles trembled, and he turned around and picked up the silver knife on the ground...
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