"There must be something in this place. Someone is secretly using it. No one knows Song Jian from the other side. Is it jǐng    net     hua? If there is any problem here, I have to go to the ancient city immediately."

Xia Hongsheng was really anxious now, and gray blood pulled him from the side, "Why are you so excited? Your daughter has just come back and has disappeared for so long. She is not at home with her daughter. Why are you going to the ancient city? I can handle it."

When talking about his daughter, the expression on Xia Hongsheng's face changed slightly, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "There's nothing to do, hurry up, let's go straight to the ancient city and go find Zhang. If I don't go, I can't control this matter." He said, as soon as he held his ****, he was about to hit dian     hua, and his dian    hua called. As soon as Xia Hongsheng picked up dian     hua, he heard Zhang's voice in dian     hua "Old Xia, listen to me, I know everything. Give me a day, I will give you a perfect explanation, but you know me, this thing is really not what I did."

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"Don't worry, if we can't get into trouble, it's okay. Then I'll give you a day and you can handle everything for me."

"I Zhang will definitely give you an extremely satisfactory answer." Dian      Hua hung up, Xia Hongsheng looked up and looked at the bloody eyes. "Give me Song Jian and Sun Qizhan immediately, don't let them act rashly, find the people who stay there, be sure to watch them."

Gray Blood curled his lips and ignored Xia Hongsheng. On the other side, Zhang, sat in his room, and Zi stood beside him. He had just woken up and heard such news. Zi kept fiddling from the side.

After a while, Zhang looked up and said, "It's still not continuous, it's just like it's gone. Not only can the grasshoppers not come, but Chen Luyan is not. Now I've arranged for many people to look for them, brother."

"In this way, don't worry about anything else. Let's find a way to save Song Jian and Sun Qizhan. At any cost, we will prepare to find someone to fight the crime. Also, find Hu Xuefeng for me, so that the speed should be faster. In addition, let the brothers be careful. Someone is still hiding in secret, and I don't want us to do it." Zhang and Xia Hongsheng have the same idea. They are completely old and old. They are too vigilant. It is impossible to use this trick to instigate the two of them.

But some things are destined. Zi is actually Zhang's nephew. Zhang saw him since childhood. His sister and brother-in-law were killed because of Zhang. Zhang left behind Zi. Zhang has been raising Zi as his son for so many years, so he has no concealed anything about Zi. But he is used to calling her in front of Mian. Zhang doesn't want too many people to know that Zi is his nephew, because it may not be a good thing to have a relationship with him. He has seen too many of them over the years.

He watched Zi leave, sitting on the **, constantly thinking about who was still having a bad thing in secret, Zhu Ke and Yang Kaiming were gone, no one else had that great ability, and in an instant he even thought of Wang Ying, but Wang Ying had no conditions, and even if Wang Ying had this brain, he didn't have the ability. He quickly sat next to him, picked up a pen, a piece of paper, wrote down all possible names, and wrote down all impossible names. Then he cut off all the names of one person and one person from the paper and eliminated them.

Who is it? This sudden change is what he cares most about. He was thinking about it. At this time, his **** rang. He picked it up and saw Zi, "Hey, Zi, what's wrong?"

"Song Jian is here, brother, I'm going to see you if you have something urgent to do. I'm taking him by now." Zi quickly put down dian     hua.

Zhang quickly stood up. He just wanted to take this opportunity to explain to Song Jian. In a few minutes, someone knocked on the door outside the room. The door opened, and Song Jian and Zi stood at the door.

Song Jian was already wearing a casual outfit, and Zhang quickly welcomed him in, and Zi stood beside him, "It just so happened that I'm looking for you." When he said this, Zhang suddenly paused and looked up, "No, aren't you controlled by the police? Since you are controlled by the police, why did you run out?"

Song Jian had a smile on his lips, looked at Zhang, and his face suddenly became dark. As soon as he finished speaking, "I'm here to settle the score with you" with gritted teeth, Song Jian quickly turned his hand and pierced it as soon as he thrust into Zhang's chest.

This is really for Zhang's life. Zhang didn't react. Zi next to him suddenly looked anxious and said "uncle" and shouted loudly. He rushed up and Song Jian directly stabbed into Zi's heart.

Zhang was stunned, "Song Jian, you are crazy, I am a mud horse." He pushed Song Jian violently, and Song Jian was pushed back two steps. Then Zhang Yi hugged Zi "Zizi". Zhang was also anxious.

"I'm a scattered horse, I just knocked you a lot of money. You're playing like this behind the scenes, and I almost killed my brother. Zhang, I'm a scattered horse. Today I'm a scattered horse and I'm a scattered boy to pay my life. I'm a scattered boy to me when I'm here to pay my life."

Song Jian roared, and did not give Zhang any chance to explain. He copied his Mongolian sword from behind. "Zhang, come and take his life." Song Jian rushed to Zhang and rushed over. Zhang didn't care about it anymore. He suddenly dodged to the side, and the knife was cut in the air. Then Song Jian raised his foot and kicked Zhang in the chest. Zhang was kicked out and his body hit the table next to him, and fell heavily to the ground.

Then Song Jian took a big step forward and looked at Zhang on the ground. Zhang pulled the stool from the side and blocked his head. Song Jian cut the iron into two halves like mud.

Zhang Cong's back suddenly turned over, and the knife fell to the ground, splashing out sparks. Song Jian's body was indeed injured, affecting his movements. Zhang turned around and picked up a stool from the side, and greeted the angry Song Jian's stool. Song Jian's body was still injured, which would still affect his movements. He thought that when he was taking action, the blade on his body opened again, which made him slow down his movements unconsciously, or Zhang could not dodge the second time.

At this slowness, Song Jian gritted his teeth and pounced on him. Even so, the knife still called Zhang's back. Zhang "ah" screamed. After this scream, there were two violent collisions outside, and someone kicked the door open. There were countless people outside, looking at Zhang "Brother" who was injured.

The leading people immediately became anxious. The room was not big. They rushed over in a few steps and blocked Zhang's side. Song Jian knew that there was not much time left. Without saying a word, he rushed forward and slashed one with a very fierce knife, and then cut a person's neck with a horizontal knife. In an instant, blood splattered around him, shocking too many people, but he had only one person after all. When he came, he didn't think too much about it. He was angry after hearing the news. His brain capacity was indeed limited, but his blood was still there. Seeing Zhang being forced to the corner, he took advantage of the shock of these people around him by his two moves just now, he knew that he had to hurry up.

The injuries on his body were indeed unclear, and his movements were still a little irregular. He gritted his teeth from the side, rushed forward two steps, and then pointed at Zhang's neck again. He was really trying to kill Zhang's life. Zhang was so scared that he sat on the ground. A subordinate on the side stretched out his hand and pulled it open. This knife directly cut off the subordinate's arm half.

"Ah" screams, blood splattered. Song Jian returned and slashed again. There was a table next to him. Zhang lay under the table in a mess. Song Jian slashed the table next to him. The table was cut in half by the sharp sword.

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At this moment, someone threw a stool next to Song Jian, and someone rushed over to carry a bottle of wine to Song Jian's head for a moment. Song Jian's eyes didn't blink, and he fell to the ground and looked at Zhang's legs again. Zhang screamed. He saw Zhang still crawling forward and wanted to dodge. His aftermath had actually swept to someone on the side and rushed up, but his physical condition was really bad. If it were before, he could really hide for a while, but now he didn't hide for a while. His whole emotions were completely covered by anger. He was a sha    shou. At this moment, sha      shou's nature also emerged. Even if he was killed, he had to pull Zhang. Song Jian really went up and looked at Zhang again. As long as he got his sword firmly, Zhang would be ruined even if he didn't die.

There were too many people in Zhang in the room. Seeing Zhang crawling over, the two of them quickly lowered their heads and pulled them forward hard. Song Jian cut a big bloody hole from Zhang's butt with his sword.

But Zhang was completely pulled out of Song Jian's attack range. Song Jian could not reach Zhang anymore, and the people next to him rushed over, and the big stick shot down on his head. He was so painful, and his body was not in good condition.

Before he fell to the ground and was knocked unconscious, he looked at the one who opened his mouth, with a fierce smile on his lips. "*** Little Red Man"

The sky gradually darkened. At the foot of a mountain not far from the Crown Resort, dozens of people were standing here. In front of me, there was a tablet, Zhang Ban kneeled on the ground, a very difficult position. After all, he was almost killed by Song Jian. He was wearing a white filial piety, with red eyes and a tombstone with his nephew's name written on it.
Chapter completed!