Coming

The other one was so frightened that he just wanted to turn around and run away, but he didn't expect the person behind him to tightly strangle his neck with a hand like a spirit from hell.

There was a click.

His body fell to the ground.

After several people killed the Xiao family's janitor at lightning speed, the door of the BMW-X3 parked in the middle was slowly opened.

The first one to come out was a fierce man with a crew cut and wearing a black leather coat, Changsheng.

The second one is A Lang with long flowing hair and a spicy and vicious look on his face.

The last person to get off the bus was Ouyang Zhongshi, who had one arm and a cane with a dragon head and white hair.

When the three people came down, they did not rush into Xiao's house, but stood in front of the Xiao's house admiringly and looked at it.

"It's been twenty years, Xiao Zhanying, Xiao Zhanying, you should finally pay back the debt of twenty years." The old man sighed slowly.

A dozen athletic men around him got out of the car and walked silently behind Ouyang Zhongshi.

"Don't let anyone go. Kill them." Ouyang Zhongshi said slowly, his voice filled with resentment that seemed to have been filled with years of resentment.

"Boss Xiao, Boss Xiao, it's not good, someone broke in outside." I heard a man with a panicked voice shouting as he ran towards the hall.

When Xiao Zhenbei and Yang Hua, who were talking about this, heard this voice, they secretly screamed, and everyone in Huo stood up and looked outside with shock on their faces.

After a while, the guy who shouted ran in.

"What happened?" Xiao Zhenbei said in a calm voice, looking at the panicked guy in front of him.

The man had a beard and a very discordant beauty mark at the corner of his left eye. He gasped and said: "Outside, there are more than a dozen strangers coming from outside. They have already entered. Moreover, they just cut

It's down to us security guards."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

"Yi'er, Ruonan, Xiaoye, hurry up and go inside. Yang Hua, let's go outside and take a look." Xiao Zhenbei said with a calm face.

"Dad, I want to go too." Xiao Ruonan, who was on the side, heard that his father told him to stay at home. Of course he didn't want to, so he said.

"What nonsense? You haven't listened to me for a long time, so get in." Xiao Zhenbei, who had never been angry with Ruonan, suddenly shouted.

Xiao Ruonan was stunned for a moment.

"Ruonan, the chairman is right. In this situation, we'd better not cause trouble for them." Ye Xiqian took Xiao Ruonan's hand and comforted her.

Xiao Zhenbei ignored them and walked quickly outside.

Yang Hua followed.

"Who is Xiao Zhenbei?"

Just heard a splash outside, a man wearing a white plaid shirt was thrown to the cold ground, letting out a scream, and then he saw a man with a clean crew cut, a black leather jacket tightly wrapped in

The man with a strong body slowly walked forward.

A fierce man lives forever.

Behind Tiantian, there were a total of eleven or twelve burly men, each with vicious eyes, looking at Xiao Zhenbei and Yang Hua who were rushing towards here with surprise and anger on their faces.

"That's me." There was an incomprehensible roar. Xiao Zhenbei had already arrived at this time. He was indeed the chairman of the Xiao Group. Although faced with such a scene, apart from anger, the expression on his face did not feel a little bit panic.

appearance.

"Are you Xiao Zhenbei?" An old man's voice slowly reached his ears.

Soon, an old man with white hair and a cane with a dragon head slowly walked over from behind. He was wearing a Tang suit, followed by A Lang with long flowing hair.

When Xiao Zhenbei saw him, he was really shocked. The one-armed old man in front of him was none other than Ouyang Zhongshi. He didn't expect that after so many years, he was really not dead.

From the first glance, Xiao Zhenbei almost recognized him. Although the hair in front of him had turned gray and the wrinkles on his face had increased a lot, it did not affect Xiao Zhenbei's memory of Ouyang Zhongshi.

Ouyang Zhongshi also looked at him blankly.

"Yes, you are indeed Xiao Zhenbei." Ouyang Zhongshi suddenly laughed,

I heard Xiao Zhenbei suddenly shouting: "Uncle Ouyang..."

"Don't call me uncle. Your former uncle Ouyang has died long ago. Now the person standing in front of you is just an old man who just wants to avenge his son." Ouyang Zhongshi, who was listening to one side, suddenly said angrily.

Everyone on the side was stunned. Judging from the conversation between the two just now, it turned out that the two were really related.

Xiao Zhenbei had an expression of shame on his face. He knew that his father had done something wrong back then, but this matter had nothing to do with him.

"Do you think my Ouyang family has died long ago?" Ouyang Zhongshi, who was listening to the side, suddenly said.

"No...no." Xiao Zhenbei said not knowing how to answer.

Ouyang Zhongshi, who was listening to the sidelines, suddenly laughed crazily: "Xiao Zhanying, Xiao Zhanying, you treacherous murderer, today I am going to show you how I took revenge on your Xiao family." His voice sounded.

There is endless anger and madness in it.

"Uncle Ouyang..."

"I tell you not to call me uncle. I tell you Xiao Zhenbei, don't have any friendship with me now. Our friendship was over twenty years ago. Now your Xiao family owes me and my son's life." Ouyang

Zhongshi roared.

A Lang beside him had red eyes at this moment, looking at Xiao Zhenbei with hatred, his fists clenched tightly, as if he was ready to kill Xiao Zhenbei at any time.

"Yes, you are right, our Xiao family owes you the Ouyang family, but your son Ouyang Qing committed suicide by jumping off the building that year, and no one forced him," Xiao Zhenbei said, unable to bear it.

"You're talking nonsense." I heard a roar and Alang rushed up crazily.

"Stop." Ouyang Zhongshi behind him roared loudly, and Alang stood there forcefully, but his whole body couldn't help but tremble violently due to excessive force.

Xiao Zhenbei looked at A Lang in front of him, and he suddenly realized why the A Lang in front of him looked so similar to Ouyang Qing back then? Could it be that this A Lang was Ouyang Qing's son back then?

"Xiao Zhenbei, does he look familiar to you?" Ouyang Zhongshi slowly pointed to A Lang, who was looking at him fiercely like wolves on the prairie.

Xiao Zhenbei was noncommittal and looked at A Lang as if he was stupid.

"He is the son of Ouyang Qing who was forced to death by your Xiao family."

Ouyang Zhongshi's eyes were all red.
Chapter completed!