1662: C1662 The old devil of the zhou family

C1662 The old devil of the zhou family

As the Patriarch of the Zhou Family, Zhou Ding probably never would have thought that his most beloved little son would actually die in Hua Hua Mountain. Moreover, at this time, the Zhou Jiulang was not only at the Life Destruction Hua Mountain, but his head had also been twisted off, placed on top of the mountain gates of Mount Hua to commemorate the innocent souls of the Hua Mountain Sect that had died.

How could Zhou Ding possibly endure such a blow? A mouthful of blood sprayed out on the spot, and the current Zhou Ding felt like his head was going to go blank, his eyes were blurred, and he was unable to say a single word for a long while.

When Zhou Xuanyi and Zhou Qingyi saw their father's furious look, they immediately supported him and sat down.

Although Zhou Ding had not regained his senses yet, looking at Zhou Ding's performance, the situation did not look good for the Zhou Jiulang.

With regards to the matter of the Zhou Jiulang being killed, Zhou Xuanyi and Zhou Qingyi's expression was a little too complicated.

As a potential opponent, Zhou Xuanyi and Zhou Qingyi hoped for the Zhou Jiulang to die early. As long as the Zhou Jiulang died, then there would be one less person fighting for the position of Zhou Family's heir.

But as brothers, Zhou Xuanyi and Zhou Qingyi were also a little reluctant. After all, they were brothers by blood, so at this very moment, the inner world within the hearts of these brothers were struggling and warping.

However, no matter how much they struggled or how much they twisted, this pair of brothers couldn't do anything in public. Thus, they could only choose to remain silent.

After a long while, Zhou Ding woke up. At this moment, he was tightly gritting his teeth, looking as if he wished for nothing more than to shatter them.

"Violet Light, you old bastard! How dare you kill my Little Nine!? Just you wait! I want you dead! I want Mount Hua to accompany my Little Nine in death!"

The current Zhou Ding was close to going crazy, after all, the pain of losing a child in his old age was difficult to accept.

Listening to Zhou Ding's words, even though Zhou Xuanyi was well aware of the situation, he still showed a rather "shocked" expression. In front of Zhou Ding, he immediately displayed his talent.

Hearing Zhou Ding's gnashing teeth, Zhou Xuanyi tumbled to the ground, and then began to wail loudly: "What? "Ninth brother, Ninth brother …"

Zhou Xuanyi's eyes were currently shining with tears, it was truly filled with sincerity.

Zhou Qingyi was also unwilling to be outdone, and said angrily: "That damnable Zi Guang, Father, I will bring people to destroy Hua Shan right now, to take revenge for Ninth Brother."

With that, Zhou Qingyi left.

Even though the current Zhou Ding was indignant, at the very least, he had some rationality. He immediately stopped Zhou Qingyi and said: "Stand still, come back for this daddy. I have already lost one son, do you want me to lose another? "

After pausing for a moment, Zhou Ding continued: "Zi Guang that old fart's cultivation is not low, even I am not necessarily his match. Furthermore, this Hua Shan still has that magical equipment. If you were to go, you would be courting death. "

Although Zhou Ding knew that Zhou Jiulang had died, Zhou Ding did not know the exact details of how Zhou Jiulang died. Therefore, at this moment, Zhou Ding had a one-sided understanding of what was going on: Zi Guang using Hua Shan's powerful artifact had caused his Zhou Family to crumble.

"Father, then do we just watch helplessly as this happened and watch Ninth Brother die in vain? "No, I have to kill that old bastard Zi Guang, I have to avenge Ninth Brother." Zhou Qingyi argued.

However, Zhou Ding snorted coldly, gritted his teeth, and said: "Hmph, no one from my Zhou Family will die in vain. Before, it was my fault, it was my magic tool that I underestimated. However, I will not give that old fellow Zi Guang a second chance. "

After pausing for a moment, Zhou Ding continued: "I'm going to the forbidden grounds right now, and I'll be inviting that ancestor out. I don't believe that I, a mighty Zhou Family, can't take care of this little Hua Shan Sect."

As he said that, Zhou Ding suddenly stood up, and then rushed out of the hall with large strides.

But at this moment, Zhou Xuanyi and Zhou Qingyi who were left in the living room suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at each other with their four eyes. This glance contained too many things, and it seemed like they understood each other very well, but at the same time, it was also the beginning of an opposing situation. Because with the death of Zhou Jiulang, Zhou Qingyi and Zhou Xuanyi would become the perfect candidates to inherit the Zhou Family, thus the alliance between the two of them could be considered to have officially disintegrated, and a new round of fighting was about to begin.

It was just that Zhou Xuanyi and the rest did not know, that the current Zhou Family had reached its end, so such a sinful family would probably disappear in a few days, so no matter how many fights they had, it would all become meaningless to them.

At this moment, however, there was another world within the forbidden Zhou Family.

At this moment, Zhou Ding who had arrived in the forbidden grounds no longer had the might of a Patriarch of the Zhou Family. Instead, he staggered and cried uncontrollably, his wails sounding extremely miserable.

"Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor, you have to be my judge, you have to be my judge!"

At this moment, Zhou Ding was gradually playing the role of a weakling and a victim.

In the forbidden grounds of the Zhou Family, there was a short, white-haired old man currently sitting on a stone wall. The old man looked very strange, his face was full of holes, as if he was covered with a hoe. As for the old man, his eyes were bulging and his head was resting on his shoulder. There was not a single mark on his neck.

Before Zhou Ding could even step forward, the eyes of the old man suddenly lit up, and shouted: "Why are you crying, what are you making a fuss about, if you are, go to the side and die, I don't have time to see your dejected face."2

After being scolded by the old man, Zhou Ding immediately agreed. "Yes, yes, yes, what the Old Ancestor said was true. I will not cry, I will not cry."

Seeing that Zhou Ding was so easily wiping away the tears at the corner of his eyes, the old man did not find it strange and snorted: "Speak, why did you come to my place in such a hurry? You want me to help you teach a lesson to someone who is pretending to be pitiful here? "

The Old Ancestor said clearly that under the orders of the Old Ancestor, I went to Mount Hua to retrieve the magical equipment, but I didn't think that the magic tool would be so powerful that that old bastard Zi Guang would show no mercy at all. Today, the people that I sent to Mount Hua were all annihilated, and even my son, Hua Yan Shan, went overboard, and even cut off the head of my son, Jiu Er, and hung it outside the Hua Shan Sect.

When he mentioned the Zhou Jiulang, Zhou Ding couldn't help but tear up once again.

Hearing Zhou Ding's words, the old man suddenly stood up from the stone wall, and his eyes glowed with light: "Kid, what did you say just now? The purple light used that magical artifact? "

It was clear that the elder's current focus was completely different from Zhou Ding's. He did not care about Zhou Jiulang's life or death, what he cared about was only the magical equipment.

Without waiting for Zhou Ding's reply, the old man immediately leaped and arrived in front of Zhou Ding, dancing with joy: "Hahaha, that little bastard Zi Guang actually dared to use that magical equipment, good, very good, the heavens are helping me, the heavens are truly helping me."

After saying that, the old man impatiently turned into a streak of cyan light and disappeared in front of Zhou Ding, and sent a sound transmission to him: "Kid, you should guard the house properly.

As for Zhou Ding, Mu Mu was dazed for a moment, and then, the corner of his mouth rose into a smile that no one knew of: "Zi Guang, you old bastard, just you wait, the patriarch of my Zhou Family has personally attacked this time, and today is the day of your death, hmph."

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