Shenhao: I'm Really A Big Villain

Chapter 647: Old Master Qin's Means

"Qin Zhen, what do you mean by that?!"

Zhu Ming's face darkened instantly, and he called out the old man's real name.

No matter how bad his Zhu family was, didn't he cause no harm?

This woman in palace dress, she deserves to be beaten, she deserves to be killed!

The killing is decisive and resolute.

Now, let him make friends with the Zhu family?

If in front of so many offerings, hand over the son whose money was offered.

Not to mention how Qian Eng will feel, the other worshipers who are present will probably complain about his Zhu family, and even have the idea of ​​leaving.

Now, it is not to protect the son whom the money enshrines.

In his opinion, this kind of irrelevant person who brought disaster to the Zhu family would be killed if he was killed.

But he has to think about the situation of the Zhu family.

Consider the views of these worshipers.

What's more, Qian Zong's strength is not weak, even if he is targeted by a woman in a palace dress, even if he is knocked out by the old housekeeper of the Qin family, he can still stand up.

Such masters, even him, do not want to miss out.

"My granddaughter-in-law came to the capital for the first time and was scolded by your Zhu family's enshrined son. If I, the grandfather, didn't speak, I might as well lie in a coffin!

Hand over the son whom the money enshrined, and then behead the woman, and that's it. "

Mr. Qin ignored Zhu Ming's anger and just spoke calmly.

There is no negotiating tone, like an order.

He not only asked Zhu Ming to hand over the son who was enshrined by the money, but also pointed his finger at the enshrined woman who was knocked out by the old housekeeper.

The voice just fell, without waiting for Zhu Ming to agree.

The old butler's plump body, as agile as a civet cat, rushed out with a swish, a dark green light blooming again on his body.

Boom!

As soon as Qian Feng stood firm, he was knocked out by the old housekeeper again.

The old butler stepped forward, grabbed the embarrassed money and offered it, and threw it out of the compound, not planning to do anything in the house.

After all, this is the Zhu Mansion.

It crashed the lobby in front of the house, and it was impossible to survive in name.

The old man only said that he wanted the woman's life, but did not say that he would fight the Zhu family.

As a housekeeper, he needs to worry about many things.

Of course, only the anger of the Zhu family's worshipers was not within his scope of consideration.

"Save me~"

Qian Zong staggered to his feet, coughing up blood at the corner of his mouth.

She was already injured and was beaten by Liuli, and then she was attacked by the old housekeeper.

She looked at Zhu Ming with a painful expression.

Zhu Ming frowned, his face was very bad, but he didn't speak.

The old man Qin on the opposite side has always been calm, but he has already mentioned this step. If he opens his mouth to stop him again, I am afraid that this dead old man will not give up.

Qian Zong gritted his teeth, looked away, and saw Zhu Ming's choice.

She glanced at the bodies enshrined by the Zhu family around, and said angrily, "Can't you see it? The Zhu family is hypocritical, today, if Zhu Ming can abandon me, he can abandon you in the future!"

"The Zhu family master knows the righteousness, when will it be your turn to speak up, the slut who brought disaster to the Zhu family?!"

The old housekeeper scolded him angrily, interrupted Qian's words to sacrifice his heart, and attacked again.

His fist landed on Qian Zong's heart, and a large depression appeared in the latter's chest.

After a series of punches, Qian Feng continued to spit blood from his mouth, and his breath became more and more sluggish.

When the old butler let go, he seemed to take his last breath.

Before she died, in her eyes, those worshipers with deep friendship in the past did not look at the sadness of the death of the rabbit, but more of the fear.

Fear of the Qin family!

Until she died, no one dared to save her, and just watched all this happen silently.

Money is sacrificed to die,

In the front yard of Zhu's house, there was silence, immersed in a dignified atmosphere.

Zhu Ming was cold, and opened his mouth to worship, "Bring that guy out to me!"

Soon, a son who was worshipped with money came out, and a young man in his thirties was thrown in the front yard like a dead dog.

All eyes were on this man.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva in horror, and hurriedly kowtowed on the ground, "Old Patriarch, spare your life, spare your life! I know I was wrong, I shouldn't..."

The old butler kicked out,

Qian Feng's son flew out backwards, his whole body was embedded in the wall, sinking in, the dead couldn't die any longer, and he didn't finish speaking.

The old housekeeper bowed in the direction of Liuli, "Little Mistress, this kind of scum should not get your hands dirty."

Liuli hummed, and didn't care too much.

But Zhu Ming was furious at this time, so many worshippers watched.

Qian Feng and his son were both punished by the old housekeeper of the Qin family.

It can be said that the only point where he can't stand firm has been pulled out.

Now he holds righteousness in his hand,

Even though Qin Zhen was standing opposite, he was not afraid!

"It's not benevolent to offer money to mother and son, and now it has been put to death, but the people of your Qin family killed the children of my Zhu family inexplicably. How is this account calculated?!"

Zhu Ming's eyes were cold, and he glanced at Old Master Qin and Qin Lang's group.

The mother and son of the money sacrifice are dead, and it is time for him to ask for a debt.

Mr. Qin's eyes were calm and he was about to speak.

But Liuli next to him took the lead and said, "These people are not dead, they are just frozen by the cold air."

Liuli waved his hand, and the palm winds shot out.

Cracks appeared on the ice sculptures in the yard, ice cubes rustled, and then the frozen Zhu family collapsed to the ground.

Some worshippers stepped forward to investigate, and after confirming that they were alive, they looked up at Zhu Ming and said, "Old Patriarch, they are still alive."

Liuli said indifferently, "I'm here only to kill the madman. I don't have the heart to kill, and I didn't kill those that shouldn't be killed."

Hearing this, Zhu Ming's face became even worse.

He originally wanted to use this pretext to attack the Qin family, but now, the pretext does not exist at all, and for a while, he didn't know how to quell the anger of the family's worship.

As an "old friend", Mr. Qin understood Zhu Ming's mind quite well, and he did not leave so lightly.

Instead, he stood up, looked at the enshrined Zhu family, and said calmly, "The son of the money enshrined insults my Qin family. If the old man and the granddaughter-in-law are not very skilled, I am afraid that he has already encountered a poisonous hand, and this son should die!

The money worship is to protect the sinners, trying to use the Zhu family as a barrier to trap everyone in the injustice, so you can see through the evil thoughts of the money worship, and avoid an unnecessary conflict.

The old man is here to thank you all, and the gratitude in his heart is beyond expression. "

The old master of the Qin family, the real master behind the scenes.

Tarzan-like existence.

These big men, in front of many people, are thanking the worshipers of the Zhu family.

What glory?

"Old Patriarch Qin knows righteousness!"

"Master Qin has already said it!"

"Money is dedicated to the mother and son. There are many evils. It should have been punished long ago. Old Master Qin is doing the right thing for heaven. I am waiting for a role model!"

"..."

The corpses of the mother and son were still in the front yard of Zhu's house, but the sacrifices that had been made good in the past, in front of Mr. Qin, were all separated from him.

The words of admiration for Mr. Qin are endless.

What irony?

The grass on the wall has always been despised by people.

But Mr. Qin only nodded lightly, didn't say much, and didn't express any disgust.

After saying a few words, he took Qin Lang and Liuli and left the front yard of Zhu's house.

Zhu Ming and Zhu Juan followed closely.

Before getting on the bus, when I parted with Zhu Ming.

Mr. Qin's eyes were lowered and his tone was flat, "I hope these offerings will appear in the list of encircling and suppressing Ye Chen."

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