Heir To All

"What's the matter with you? What's the last name of Chu?"

Zu Jincheng was stunned.

"Have you killed anyone surnamed Chu?"

Zujia Yasheng was afraid that Chu Linguang would suddenly come back to life.

"he……"

Ah Qiu pointed to the back.

She was pale, with panic in her eyes.

"I'm here."

Chu Linguang's voice sounded.

The voice comes first before the person arrives.

When the words fell, his figure, stepping over the threshold, appeared in the sight of everyone.

I saw Yun Qingfeng, calm and relaxed, seemingly undisturbed.

"Mr. Chu, the old man has nothing to do with his son!"

Ancestor Tianqiao was crying and bowed to Chu Linguang to apologize.

Zu Jincheng and the ancestral Yaji people looked at each other, knowing that the arrow was on the string, they had to send it out, so Chu Linguang couldn't really let Chu Linguang divide half of their ancestral wealth.

"Humph!"

Zu Jincheng immediately waved his hand.

As the grandparent's son and future heir, he has nurtured many masters.

"kill!"

Zu Jiaya also tore his face and ordered the people under his hands to kill Chu Linguang.

"What are you doing, stop me."

Zu Tianqiao said angrily.

But he, the old man, seemed to have no status in the ancestral home, or that the people from Zu Jincheng and Zujia Sub-cultivation would not pay attention to him at all. They obeyed the orders of their respective masters and rushed towards Chu Linguang one after another.

"Dad, he must be killed."

"Dad, you can't be confused about this."

The two daughters were also stopping him. Since they had torn their skins, they simply worked all the way to the end, first to make the best and kill Chu Linguang.

"Stop, stop!"

Zu Tianqiao yelled and wanted to rush up to help, but was hugged tightly by his two daughters.

Zu Jincheng even knelt down, hugged his legs, and shouted: "Dad, today there is me without him, are you trying to force me to death?"

"Dad, is it possible that the lives of two sons and two daughters are not as good as a surnamed Chu?"

Zu Jiaya was heartbroken and cried.

"you……"

Zu Tianqiao was dumbfounded, how he made a choice, when he looked at Chu Linguang, he was always in tears, but gradually closed his eyes, and his clenched fists gradually loosened.

"grandfather!"

Zu Lanlan shouted.

"This home is no longer what I can say."

Zu Tianqiao sat back, and closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

It's sad.

Still reluctant to give up.

Or he was shaken, unwilling to distribute the general family property to Chu Linguang.

I want to use this sentence to tell Chu Linguang that he can't be the master of this family, and he can't fulfill everything he promised before.

"You go, we can't help you, go!"

Zu Lanlan seemed to see the idea of ​​Zu Tianqiao, and she couldn't help but shouted at Chu Linguang. After she finished speaking, she did not dare to look at Chu Linguang's eyes because she also felt ashamed in her heart because the promise was not fulfilled.

"Hahaha!"

Chu Linguang smiled.

Seeing the crowds who rushed up, each with their unique skills and first-class players, he was fearless, and he saw all the ways of the ancestor Tianqiao family.

Knowing that the ancestor Tianqiao seemed to be forced to go up the beam, he had no choice. In fact, he wanted to take a gamble, and he was reluctant to give him half of his family property as the cost of healing.

Finally regretted it.

But this is not what Chu Linguang is angry about.

The family business of the ancestors seems to be a big business, but it is bigger than the northern border, bigger than Li Honghai's household, bigger than the battery life group, and bigger than the one hundred for a group?

How can Chu Linguang's wealth be worthy of the family business of the ancestor Tianqiao.

Chu Linguang's anger does not lie in the ancestor's rebellion, but in the fact that the ancestor tried to kill him in order to avoid fulfilling his promise. This behavior is different from that of Lan Qingying's family.

It really made Chu Linguang feel cool.

"Hahahahaha!"

So much so that he laughed out loud.

With a smile, the voice is getting louder and louder.

The laughter was like a stormy sea, accompanied by waves of sound, spreading in all directions.

"boom!"

Those warriors who rushed to Chu Linguang and were loyal to Zujiaya in the city of Zujin collapsed under this sound wave, not having a bleeding in the mouth and nose, rolling on the ground, or flying upside down, lying on the ground twitching.

None can fight.

No one can get close to Chu Linguang.

There was not even a huge ancestor who made Chu Linguang raise his hand.

"what!"

The children of the ancestor Tianqiao were all shocked.

Zu Jincheng and Zu Jiaya were both dumbfounded, and the two daughters even hugged each other.

Zu Tianqiao opened his eyes and looked at the ancestral master who had fallen to the ground and was severely injured by the sound waves. His turbid eyes made him more regretful. Recalling that he was on the high-speed rail, Chu Linguang slapped him with a light palm. The yang poison and cold poison in the body fight things out of the body.

Look at this scene again.

Zu Tianqiao closed his eyes again.

Two lines of tears fell again, saying like this: "You are going to ruin the ancestral home, so you are satisfied!"

After hearing this, Zu Jincheng and Zujia Ya understood that the old man paid unprecedented attention to Chu Linguang, and I was afraid that they had really miscalculated, but the arrow was on the line and they had to send it.

Up to now, only by killing Chu Linguang can all consequences be avoided.

"Master Wu, when are you going to hide, come out and kill the enemy!"

Zu Jincheng couldn't help shouting loudly.

"Master Wu, kill this thief, the monthly salary our ancestors gave you will increase by 30%."

Zu Jiaya's eyes lit up, and their ancestors had an inexperienced master.

"The old man has been here long ago."

A thick voice came, and a figure fell from the sky.

The person is still in the air, and the sound is like a wave, rolling towards Chu Linguang.

Raising your hand is pressing it down with a palm.

Just like Mount Tai is overwhelming, it is unstoppable.

"Boy, surrender!"

Master Wu is a quasi-shenzhen powerhouse. In this small place in Seoul, he is definitely a top powerhouse. The strength is so strong that it is too much higher than the ancestral sky bridge.

How could he not know that Chu Linguang opened the killing ring here.

As the ancestor's worship, the ancestor is in a dilemma, and he has to deal with it.

But he wanted to make a move simply and neatly, and never procrastinated.

He slapped Chu Linguang with one palm, and the palm strength was directly used to the extreme.

"Who do you think you are?"

Chu Linguang carried his hands on his back, raised his head and looked up. This question, accompanied by the extraordinary oppression of the thick trump card, also contained the supreme sound wave slam, like a full punch, bombarding him.

"Puff!"

Master Wu bears the brunt.

Bleeding on the spot.

The palms collapsed in the air, and the figure that had originally fallen from the sky, fell straight down like a baton in the air, and plunged one end to the ground.

With a bang, he never stood up again.

Look over it with the naked eye.

I could see that Master Wu's eyes were wide-eyed, his Qi orifices were bleeding, and his breath had expired.

Seeing him like that, he was shaken to death by a word of Chu Linguang.

It was more like being scared to death by Chu Linguang alive.

A generation of quasi-sacred realm powerhouses squeezed the world, but in the end they couldn't stop Chu Linguang from saying that they came and went fast.

There is no resistance at all.

"Master Wu..."

Zu Tianqiao stood up and trembled.

"The ancestor's family is over."

When it was determined that Master Wu had died in anger, he couldn't hold it anymore, fell back and slumped directly on the table and chair.

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