Zhang Fengnian spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Your delusional thoughts, I will not tell you, you will die of this heart!"

"Mr. Su must have known about this now. He has returned to Zhonghai. Please wait! When Mr. Su returns to Zhonghai, your death period is coming, and he will definitely tear you into pieces."

"It's stubborn!"

The middle-aged man's face turned abruptly cold. He raised his samurai sword and slid hard on Zhang Fengnian's thighs directly upwards.

Flesh and blood rolled.

A deep bone-visible scar appeared on Zhang Fengnian's thigh.

shocking.

Zhang Fengnian's body was trembling uncontrollably due to severe pain, and blood flowed down from his body, dyeing the ground red.

But he endured the pain without frowning.

It is absolutely impossible to let him betray Su Luo!

When the middle-aged man heard this, his face finally turned ugly, and his face became extremely cold: "Okay, okay, very good, I like a tough guy like you. Aren't you loyal to Su Luo? I want to see if Su Luo, this little beast, is he willing to save you a useless person after you are ruined."

After the words came, the middle-aged man suddenly moved forward, and the samurai sword in his hand stabbed Zhang Fengnian's spine with a stern murderous intent.

"Click!"

Zhang Fengnian screamed in pain with the sound of a broken spine, and completely fainted from pain.

The middle-aged man was still unrestrained and raised his foot and kicked Zhang Fengnian hard.

Zhang Fengnian flew out in an instant, and his body hit the wall heavily. A few creepy sounds of bone breaking sounded, and the bones in his body were broken.

At this moment, Su Luo's eyes were extremely red, and an endless murderous intent emanated from him.

He swore that he promised to cut the middle-aged man into pieces and to taste what life is worse than death.

"Kill, Mr. Su, you must avenge my elder brother and destroy this guy with all his body. No, I want to cut him into pieces. I want him to survive or die."

Zhang Shinian made a roaring sound, and looked at the middle-aged man with scarlet eyes, wishing he could pass through the network cable and cut the middle-aged man into pieces.

This is his biological brother. Now that his biological brother has been tortured like this, his spine has been broken. He is a completely useless person in this life, so don’t even want to stand up.

This is even more uncomfortable for a warrior than killing him.

"Mr. Su, you must avenge my father. As long as you can avenge my father, I will be willing to even let me be a cow or a horse." Zhang Manjing also spoke from the side. Her pink fists were clenched tightly, and even her nails were pinched into the flesh, as if she didn't feel them.

Her father is being tortured, what is her pain?

In the live broadcast screen of mobile phone.

The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Fengnian who had fainted with some resentment, turned his head and said bloodthirstyly to the camera: "Su Luo, I think I underestimate the loyalty of this waste to you. Then, let me see if you will make a choice for a waste."

"Now I will give you two choices. First, I will destroy my martial arts skills, and then do what I said. Second, I will remove this guy's bones one by one and give them to you, and then slowly kill all the people around you. You will now choose a way for me."

"Of course, I am very kind. I will give you ten minutes to consider it. After ten minutes, I will call you again. If your choice makes me dissatisfied, you will be at your own risk."

As the words fell, the screen fell into darkness.

"boom!"

The moment the screen disappeared, Su Luo suddenly used force to squeeze the entire phone out.

His face was extremely gloomy.

He was angry!

Completely angry!

At this moment, Su Luo was like a demon walking out of hell, and a huge murderous intent spread out from him.

Frozen and harsh!

Zhang Shinian, Zhang Manjing and others' faces became extremely pale, and they felt that Su Luo had completely changed.

Standing next to Su Luo, they were like standing in the gates of hell, and even their lives were no longer their own.

"Mr. Su."

Zhang Shinian made a sound from his throat with difficulty.

Su Luo restrained his murderous intent and said in a deep voice, "Prepare a secret room for me and give me another item commonly used by the head of the Zhang family. I will use it."

"Mr. Su, what are you doing?" Zhang Shinian asked subconsciously.

Su Luo smiled coldly: "Use this thing to send them to the underworld."

Hearing Su Luo's words, Zhang Shinian nodded without hesitation and said, "Mr. Su, wait a moment, I will take you to the secret room now, Manjing, go find an item that your father often uses and hand it to Mr. Su."

"Okay, I'll go now."

Zhang Manjing nodded, turned around and ran outside.

She knew that time is money now and it was urgent.

"Mr. Su, please come with me."

Zhang Shinian made an invitation gesture and led the way in front.

...

In the Zhang family secret room.

Su Luo sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and in front of him was a purple clay pot.

According to Zhang Manjing, this purple clay teapot is Zhang Fengnian’s favorite thing. As long as you stay at home, you basically have to keep the pot.

Su Luo now plans to use the tracking method that the old man gave him to him, and track and capture shadows.

Using this tracking method would be a great burden on him.

But he no longer cared about it now, and he didn't like being led by others.

He likes to take the passive Huawei active.

These Fusang people will die no matter what.

If he doesn't kill these people, his thoughts will not be understood.

Besides, Zhang Fengnian is his person, and this group of Fusang people dare to touch him will have no way to die.

Su Luo no longer hesitated. The true qi transformed into a blade, and a smear of blood splashed out and fell on the purple clay teapot.

He was so unbearable that he finally said: "A thousand miles of tracking, thousands of miles of shadows, the sky is round, and a thought is the end of the world..."

As Su Luo's speech became faster and faster, the blood on the purple clay teapot instantly burst out with a dazzling light, wrapping the entire purple clay teapot in it.

"call!"

The next second, a ball of fire rose into the sky, and the entire purple clay teapot burned wildly.

As the flames burned, a picture appeared in Su Luo's mind.

A magnificent villa first appeared, and then the picture continued to extend, and all the way to the basement of the villa.

In the basement, Zhang Fengnian was lying in a pool of blood, without any movement at all. If it weren't for the pain, his body would twitch from time to time, I'm afraid no one would believe that he was still alive.

"Villa No. 3, Jinxiujiang."

Su Luo's eyes suddenly opened, and a terrifying murderous intent erupted from his body, swept out in all directions, shattering the flames in front of him.

"Then your death period is coming, and I will send you all to hell."

A bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he stood up and walked outside.
Chapter completed!