Under night, an airplane whistled from a distance.

Soon, the plane landed at the airport on Taoyuan Island.

Qiao Zhenyu's face was solemn, and he walked out of the plane.

However, at this time, the entire airport was empty, and even the injured Elders 16 and 19 had been sent back.

"Where are people? Why are they so quiet?"

Qiao Zhenyu frowned and muttered in a low voice.

"The Third Young Master."

At this time, a somewhat old figure appeared and said respectfully.

"Old Wu!? Why are you here?"

Qiao Zhenyu looked at the old man with joy.

The old man in front of him was Butler Wu who had followed his father for many years.

"San Young Master, the master wants to say something to you..."

Who knew that Butler Wu did not answer Qiao Zhenyu's words, but sighed softly, turned around and opened the door of the luxury car beside him, and said, "Please get in the car."

"This... Mr. Wu, I'm back to stop Qiao Zhenhai. He took Zhang Yuting to Taoyuan Island. He wants..."

Qiao Zhenyu was a little anxious. As soon as he spoke, he closed his mouth, sniffed his nose gently, and frowned and said, "Why is there a little bloody smell? What happened here just now? Where is Qiao Zhenhai? Where are Qiao Zhenhuan? Where are they?"

"They went to the back mountain, and they went together, as well as many elders of the Qiao family."

Mr. Wu whispered: "San Young Master, don't worry. Even if you go to the back mountain now, it will be useless. Let's go to the master's side first. He has something to say to you."

"oh."

Seeing Butler Wu's serious and persistent expression, Qiao Zhenyu nodded subconsciously.

Sitting in the car and looking at the dark night outside the road, Qiao Zhenyu's heart was a little heavy.

The Qiao family's direct bloodline and feelings are relatively indifferent.

Even Qiao Zhenyu and his father Qiao Yadong have said very little.

In addition, my father and mother are married to each other. My father is busy with the affairs of the Qiao family, while my mother manages a Fortune 500 company. She is far away from each other and does not have the warmth of an ordinary family at all.

Qiao Zhenyu counted by fingers. Except for the engagement he had broken into Qiao Zhenhuan before, he probably hadn't spoken to his father for seven or eight years.

He suddenly wanted to talk to him, not knowing what to say?

"The Third Young Master, I'm here."

At this moment, the voice of Butler Wu came to his ears.

"Oh, OK."

Qiao Zhenyu opened the car door, jumped out, and walked into Qiao Yadong's courtyard.

There were only two lamps in the yard, and the dim light was a little dim, which lengthened Qiao Yadong's figure a lot.

Qiao Yadong sat at the stone table, holding a teapot with a calm expression on his face. After looking up at Qiao Zhenyu, he smiled slightly, pointed to another stone bench empty, and said, "Are you back? Sit."

"oh."

Qiao Zhenyu sat down obediently.

However, after waiting for a minute, my father did not speak, but was still comfortable playing with the tea and tea in front of him. Qiao Zhenyu finally couldn't help it and asked, "Father, Mr. Wu said, you have something to say to me..."

"Hold for a minute, finally I can't help it?"

Qiao Yadong chuckled and shook his head: "I'm still a little young, I can't hold back."

"Father!"

Qiao Zhenyu's voice was a little higher: "Now Qiao Zhenhai has brought Zhang Yuting back to Taoyuan Island, and he will soon become the new head of the family! Before he becomes the head of the family, I must stop him! Once he succeeds, how can we continue to live in the Qiao family? You and your mother..."

"Okay OK."

Qiao Yadong interrupted Qiao Zhenyu and pushed the brewed tea to Qiao Zhenyu: "Just get off the plane, take a sip of tea, and say slowly."

"I……"

Qiao Zhenyu opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time. He could only take a deep breath, pick up the teacup on the table, and drink it all in one go.

The tea is hot, but for Qiao Zhenyu, there is nothing unacceptable.

He has now activated his family bloodline. It is no exaggeration to say that he is already half a cultivator.

This kind of hotness has no effect at all.

"Qiao Zhenhai brought his killing target back to the island. I already know this."

Qiao Yadong said lightly: "Not only me, but everyone on Taoyuan Island knows it."

"Father, then why are you..." Qiao Zhenyu's eyes showed an incredible expression.

"You want to ask, why am I still so calm, right?"

Qiao Yadong's lips raised slightly and he smiled and said, "Because, no matter how hard I try, I want to stop it, it will be futile."

"ah?"

"The Supreme Elder, it's far more than you think." Qiao Yadong slowly poured another cup of tea for Qiao Zhenyu and said softly.

Hearing this, Mr. Wu quietly retreated in the darkness and closed the gate with his backhand.

There are some words that he is not suitable for listening to.

However, after Mr. Wu left the yard, his turbid eyes suddenly became sharp and he swung his hands at the darkness.

Whoosh!

Two sounds of breaking winds rang out.

Immediately afterwards, two muffled groans came from the dark corner.

A figure fell from a tree outside the courtyard wall, while another figure rolled out, his eyes widened, his breathing stopped, and he had obviously completely lost his life.

"Hmph, what's the matter? You dare to peek at the master and talk to the master!"

Mr. Wu snorted coldly, regained his old attitude again, and slowly retreated.

Soon, someone came to clean up the bodies of the two men, pulled them to the dock of Taoyuan Island with a pickup truck, tied them up with stones and threw them into the sea.

...

"There's someone outside?"

Qiao Zhenyu was about to listen to his father, but then he heard the sound outside, and his face changed and he was about to get up.

"It's okay, Old Wu will do it." Qiao Yadong held Qiao Zhenyu's hand and shook his head and smiled, "Don't worry about so many, some jumping clowns also want to peek at us in conversation..."

"oh……"

Qiao Zhenyu nodded slightly and sat down obediently.

But he muttered a little in his heart.

Butler Wu is already in his eighties and is walking slowly. How can he deal with it?

But then I thought about it and thought that the Qiao family's transcendent status, not to mention that my father was the head of the Qiao family, it was normal for Mr. Wu to be able to have some martial arts skills.

"Zhenyu, we, father and son, have not sat down and spoke like this for many years, right?"

Qiao Yadong looked at Qiao Zhenyu and reached out to gesture: "I still remember the last time I talked, it should be when you were still in elementary school... You were so big at that time, and you were already fighting for the family's position in a blink of an eye. Time flies..."

"Dad, what do you want to say?"

Qiao Zhenyu was a little anxious.

Qiao Zhenhai is now taking over as the head of the Qiao family. Why is his father still so calm?

"Nothing, I just want to tell you to keep your mind steady."

Qiao Yadong's eyes went from gentle to a little painful. Then, he hesitated for a moment, took out a short knife, and threw it in front of Qiao Zhenyu.
Chapter completed!