"It was not the Xiang family that happened, it was the Song family!" Huang Yushu said lightly.

"Song family? What big thing can happen to the Song family? Could it be that Song Hongru, the immortal, finally lost his life?"

When Xiang Zuo heard that it was not his own business, he felt relieved immediately.

Huang Yushu glared at him and said with a sneer, "Song Qingci, you're going to get engaged."

Buzz!

Xiang Zuo suddenly felt a wake-up call.

It seemed like someone suddenly hit his head hard, and his whole head was buzzing and blank.

"You, what did you say? Qingci is going to get engaged? Impossible, how is this possible? Master, you are joking, you must be joking, right?"

Xiang Zuo was almost collapsed, his whole body was shaking, and he almost couldn't stand firm.

Song celadon!

That was his childhood sweetheart. He grew up together and was one of the few people in the circle who was closest to the number one beauty in Jiangnan.

Many people regard him as one of the candidates for the future son-in-law of the Song family and the man who is most likely to take off the Song family's pearl.

"Just? Do you think I'm a joker?" Huang Yushu said with a sneer, "December 31 is on this Sunday, the last day of the year."

"According to the news from the Song family, they are preparing to get a New Year's Eve engagement, and we don't have much time left."

"Master, get in the car, let's go! Go back to China!"

In an instant, Xiang Zuo's eyes changed.

From a idle playboy, he turned into a tough guy who was as determined as iron. His eyes rose like a fire, and his fighting spirit rose up.

This young man from the Xiang family, the man who has the most hope of inheriting the family industry in the future, has been completely furious.

...

Hawaii, on a private island.

The man with his upper body was surfing on the sea.

The waves of four or five highs came, like a mountain falling, carrying terrifying and huge power. But the man was familiar with the car, like walking in his backyard, shuttled through the layers of huge waves.

Suddenly, the sound from his Bluetooth headset was a phone call from the country.

Within a few seconds, the calmness and calmness disappeared in an instant, turning into deep anger and resentment.

"Damn it! Is it a dog who is not eyebrowed? I want him to die!"

The man returned to the shore in anger, kicked away several blondes who came to show their attentiveness, and walked straight to the apron.

There, just his private helicopter, can fly directly to Hawaii Airport.

Under his order, a brand new Gulfstream G650 was ready for takeoff, and the crew was in place, waiting for the arrival of his private plane owner.

Congratulations to Yifang!

The eldest son of the He family, the future heir of the Longcheng Group, had his eyes as cold as death and his murderous intent was stern.

Everyone knows that He Yifang is cruel, unlike the idle young master like Xiang Zuo. He has long begun to take over some of the family's industries and fight hard in overseas markets.

Any opponent who dares to compete with him for business will either disappear mysteriously, disappear without seeing anyone in his life, or die of tragic death due to various accidents.

Although he had never admitted it and had no evidence to prove it, everyone knew that the only person who took action behind the scenes was he.

Those who block me will die!

This is his motto!

Even competitors in the business world would not let go, let alone someone snatched away the woman he liked.

The moment he heard the news, He Yifang felt like he was cuckolded and was extremely angry.

kill!

He wants to kill someone!

Chop the damn man into meat sauce and throw it out to feed the dog.

...

Southwest China, Zhongnan Mountain.

The clouds and mist are shrouded all year round, and the birds are singing and roaring.

In the dense forests of the mountains, a valley is silent, like a paradise, quietly located there.

For decades, no, for hundreds of years, this place has been rarely visited. Even if someone passes here by chance, he will unconsciously bypass it, just like the same-sex repulsed by magnets, and no one can enter this valley.

Sword Pool!

It is known as the "No. 1 Sect in the Southwest" and has stood for hundreds of years without falling. Everyone is accustomed to swords and many strong people emerge.

The sword masters of each generation swept across the martial arts world, almost unrivaled.

"Master, I want to leave the valley early!"

A young man in white stood proudly on the edge of a cliff, holding a three-foot green edge, just like an ancient swordsman in Hangzhou who killed one person in ten steps and did not leave a thousand miles away.

At his feet, there is a deep abyss. If one step is wrong, it will inevitably be broken into pieces. Even a master of martial arts will have a way out.

No regrets!

The direct descendant of the Bai family is a illegitimate son of a illegitimate son.

Since he was a child, he was sent to the sword pool by the Bai family, and he devoted himself to practicing swordsmanship day and night.

Twenty years have passed, except for the Chinese New Year that you can go home every year, Bai Buhui has been practicing swords on this cliff for the rest of the time.

It is closer and closer, and more dangerous. Until now, he has been standing on the edge of the cliff, and every step and every move is like walking a tightrope.

If you are not careful, you will die without a place to bury it!

Stealing the secrets of heaven!

A true strong man must fight between life and death, and continue to grow under the threat of repeated deaths.

However, in addition to fighting for life and death, there is another shortcut to stealing the secret of heaven.

Practicing on the edge of death is like Bai Buhui now. Standing on the edge of the cliff to practice swordsmanship, if you make a mistake, you will die!

There are great opportunities between life and death, and stealing the secrets of heaven is to steal the secrets of heaven between life and death!

"It's been twenty years since you've been out and you should go out and kill people. After all, stealing the secrets of heaven is false. Only by bathing in blood and harvesting life can you become a true strong man."

In front of Bai Buhui, a man in blue stood proudly.

He has no sword, no sword, or even shoes.

With barefoots, he stepped on the tip of a grass, like a peerless master in martial arts novels, standing in the air, his figure floating like clouds and mist.

"Old rules, come on!"

The man in blue shirt broke down a branch and waved to him.

"Master, then I'm not polite!"

A sword comes to the west!

The sharp sword light, like a white rainbow, came in an instant assassination.

This sword, like a star, like a moon, like a flying swallow, like a dragonfly sifting through the water, drew a slender silver thread under the dazzling sunlight.

Sharp and dazzling!

One sword can stab the stars and attack the moon!

when!

A light sound was the trembling sound of metal.

The sword stopped.

Like a climax, the melody suddenly came to an abrupt end, and there was a dead silence.

It was the man in blue who took action. He just stretched out his two fingers on his left hand and clamped Bai Buhui's sword edge and blocked the murderous sword with bare hands.

On his right hand, the randomly broken branch had already pressed against Bai Buhui's throat and a blood mark was cut.
Chapter completed!