Chapter 304 Lifting the coffin to block the door
"What a trick to do is to kill Wang Xinghai. The person who killed Wang Xinghai is extremely vicious."
"The Wang family may have received the news now. The young master would better inform the old home owner as soon as possible. This matter is probably beyond our control."
"Wang Xinghai can be said to be the pride of the entire Wang family, and the hope of the future of the entire Wang family. Now he died here because of a battle with the young master. The Wang family will definitely take revenge wildly and will never stop until death."
"With the current strength of the young master, self-protection should not be a problem. It's just that the Wang family in the Northeast has not been so disciplined since then. I'm worried that they will attack the people around you."
Zhao Fan kept staring at the woman with uncertain expression in the distance with exploration. Gu Bochong, who was helping him walk forward, said to him with a serious face.
"Note the woman at the door of the grocery store at three o'clock. If she approaches later, don't give her any chance to take action and just strangle her."
Gu Bochong didn't say these things, Zhao Fan knew that he did not respond to his words, but said in a humble voice.
The purpose of the Believer Killer was to kill him. After so much effort, he would never let go. The woman had already discovered that he was still alive, and it was also obvious that he had almost no combat power now.
Since this person has not left yet, on the one hand, perhaps he thinks that Zhao Fan cannot discover her existence at all, and more likely he wants to seize this excellent opportunity and give him another fatal blow.
He could feel the surprise in this woman's heart. The power of the explosion just now was so amazing. Several cars were blown into pieces, and ordinary people had long been gone.
However, although Zhao Fan seems to be in poor condition now, he is still alive. More importantly, there are no obvious injuries on him.
This woman was hesitating, and she should have seen that Gu Bochong was not simple, and she was not sure to kill Zhao Fan under Gu Bochong's protection.
Gu Bochong's heart moved, glanced around, and glanced over the woman, and took a quick look.
Although Gu Ziyan also hid the look at this person, when she saw that Zhao Fan was so cautious, a hint of surprise flashed across her face without realizing it.
The woman turned her eyes away without a trace when they swept over. Zhao Fan looked at Gu Ziyan and shook her head. Just when Gu Ziyan was inexplicably surprised, she saw the woman walking towards the other end of the market, and in a moment she disappeared without a trace.
"Sorry, I didn't expect this person to feel so keen."
Gu Ziyan was slightly stunned, then her face turned red, and she looked at Zhao Fan apologetically and said.
"This person is a very professional killer, and he has the ability to transform the realm. As long as your eyes stay on her, it may arouse her alertness."
"You don't have to be sorry, it's better to shock her. This is the second time this person has attacked me. He almost killed my life. I have to give her another chance and wait for a good chat with her when we meet next time."
Zhao Fan's eyes were cold, and he looked at the direction where the woman disappeared, and said softly.
The Exploration Sword watched the woman drive the red Volkswagen polo gradually fade away. Whether it is this woman or the car, all the details were already in his mind.
After arriving at the Gu family, how could Gu Bochong and others feel at ease to let Zhao Fan leave?
Gu Peixun arranged him in the attic room extremely nervously, and even ordered Gu Ziyan to take care of him personally.
Zhao Fan was already attacked by waves of sleepiness, and he didn't insist too much. He simply took a shower and went to bed and fell asleep.
In his sleep, someone seemed to have gone in and out of the room several times. At the beginning, he used exploration techniques to look at it. After finding that the Gu family came, he guessed that they must have come to check his situation many times because they were worried, so they ignored it and entered deep sleep with confidence.
This is the first time I have been so tired since I practiced the nameless martial arts, and I have been sleeping for a long enough time.
After the competition, he returned to the Gu family only after three o'clock in the afternoon. He slept until the morning of the next day.
When I opened my eyes, I felt soft and warm on my arms. I looked down and found that Gu Ziyan was sitting slanted on the carpet in front of the bed, holding his arms with both hands, and sleeping sweetly beside him.
There are exquisite meals on the plate on the bedside table, and there is a bowl of soup medicine next to it, exuding a strong aroma of medicine.
After moving for a while, Gu Ziyan had already woken up. After a moment of silence, she found that her hands were still tightly clutching Zhao Fan's arms, and her pretty face instantly blushed.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to sort out your hair, I took back a pair of tender gums without a trace, and saw Zhao Fan's bright eyes staring straight at her chest.
After a subconscious look, I realized that the buttons on my chest had spread out, and a large piece of thought-provoking snow-white was exposed in front of him without any obscurity. My pretty face felt hot again, and I turned around in panic after stomping my feet slightly.
"I'll go and ask Dr. Sun to come and take a look for you!"
Gu Ziyan felt that Zhao Fan's hot gaze seemed to be still scanning her, and she didn't even dare to look back. After saying something in a panic, she rushed outside the house.
When Zhao Fan looked at Sun Guoshun who appeared at the door with two dark circles on his eyes, he also understood why there was a bowl of medicine at the head of the bed.
Sun Guoshun and Zhao Fan were much more familiar with each other. They knew that there was no hope of becoming a disciple, so they were relatively relaxed. They carefully checked his body and smiled to relieve the Gu family members who were waiting anxiously.
He actually felt that the Gu family was a little bit of a big deal, because yesterday afternoon he came to check on Zhao Fan who was sleeping, and found that he had no problem at all, that is, he was just too tired.
The Gu family members were still forced to let him stay here for one night. He tossed and turned around and basically didn't sleep much all night. The first thing he did when he woke up early in the morning was to check Zhao Fan, and he happened to meet Gu Ziyan who came to look for him.
It is also because he has not experienced what happened in Taiping Mountain. As a personal experience, Gu Bochong and Gu Ziyan always feel that the battle between Zhao Fan and Wang Xinghai later experienced such a terrifying explosion, and there would never be nothing wrong.
The atmosphere in the attic courtyard was very harmonious, and several members of the Gu family, Zhao Fan and Sun Guoshun were having breakfast together.
But the group of people in the Zhao family in Beijing all looked a little ugly.
The Zhao family is located in a villa community.
The dozens of villas are arranged in a scattered manner, all of which cover a vast area, with front and rear gardens, and there is a huge golf course behind the hill where the community is located.
Every villa in this community lives in the Zhao family.
So this place can be said to be a villa community, or it can be directly said to be the manor of the Zhao family in Beijing.
And the gate of this extremely magnificent manor was blocked by a pitch-black coffin this morning.
Cremation has been carried out in places like Beijing, but everyone still knows such things as coffins.
Early in the morning, someone blocked the door with such a thing, and it would not feel comfortable if he put it on anyone's head.
However, although the people from the Zhao family were gasping for breath, they did not go out behind the huge iron gate. From time to time, people looked back at the villa with the largest area in the middle, as if they were waiting for someone.
Standing in front of the coffin at the door was Wang Mu, the head of the Wang family.
He is the head of the Wang family in the Northeast. Most people, including many families in the capital, usually call him the prince when they see this person, so many people have even forgotten his original name.
The one lying in this coffin is not someone else, but Wang Xinghai, who died on the top of Taiping Mountain, and Wang Mu's second son.
After he learned about Wang Xinghai's death, he rushed over without any delay. Those who followed Wang Xinghai to Taiping Mountain did not dare to hide the slightest in front of this person, and they all trembled to tell the whole story of the matter incredibly detailed.
Zhuanxu's horse-controlling steps, Liangyi Tianxin's acupoint hand...
When he was in Taiping Mountain, many people had already guessed that Zhao Fan had something to do with the Zhao family in the capital through these two skills. Wang Mu, as a martial arts person, even felt that Zhao Fan was the most core figure of the Zhao family, otherwise these two skills would not be more exquisite than most people in the Zhao family.
He only has two sons. The eldest son has had a problem practicing martial arts in the early years and has been wasted for many years. At present, he is even inferior to an ordinary person. And this second son is the heir he has cultivated after spending most of his life.
When he heard the news of Wang Xinghai's death, he felt that the whole world had collapsed. Until now, he stood at the door of Zhao Family Manor, his eyes were still a bit desperate, and more of a kind of unforgettable hatred.
He chose the most decisive way, directly carrying the coffin and blocking the door, and fighting to the death with the Zhao family.
The door of the manor slowly opened, Wang Mu's breath bulged, and his eyes looked towards the direction of the door like lightning.
Although it was the hot summer, the man who came out was still wearing a light gray Zhongshan outfit, with straight trousers and a pair of shiny black leather shoes under his feet.
This person looks like he is in his fifties, his medium-length hair is meticulously combed, and his face with a few wrinkles is quite majestic. Especially his shiny eyes seem to be filled with endless pressure, which makes people dare not look at him.
The man walked out with a calm expression, and did not seem to see the murderous intent that was as solid as the essence in Wang Mu's eyes, nor did he seem to see the nearly 100 masters with fierce eyes behind Wang Mu.
"Zhao Junhao, you came out alone. Should I feel honored?"
Wang Mu looked at the man with the highest status in the Zhao family coldly, with a shrill and mocking face and a resentful tone.
"Wang Mu, I already know the matter, it has nothing to do with our Zhao family!"
Zhao Junhao said this with a calm expression, paused slightly, then carried his hands on his back and left Wang Mu here. It seemed that he appeared just to walk to Wang Mu and say this.
Wang Mu looked at the place where Zhao Junhao had just paused, and looked at the two extremely neat footprints on the hard concrete floor, and a crazy light flashed in his eyes.
"So majestic and domineering, I deserve to be Zhao Junhao of the Zhao family!"
"You should know what Xinghai's death means to me and our Wang family. So you don't have to come to this in front of me. I carried Xinghai's coffin and prepared for three steps to splatter blood."
"That man's surname is Zhao, and he used the Zhuanxu steering steering hand of your Zhao family and Liangyi Tianxin's acupoint. You ran out and told me that he had nothing to do with your Zhao family?"
Wang Mu's face was full of determination, and he suddenly took two steps under his feet. The entire ground trembled slightly, and he gritted his teeth and let out a roar like a wild beast at Zhao Junhao.
Chapter completed!