Chapter 220 Father's Debt Repaid by Son! Been taken for a stallion!
"This is the Ning family!"
Chu Zhou flew over the Ning family's manor and landed.
However, to his surprise, the huge manor of the Ning family seemed very quiet, and there was no one there.
"Could it be that the Ning family has already received the news and fled collectively?"
Chu Zhou walked towards Ning's villas along a green path, frowning slightly.
If the members of the Ning family flee en masse, he must first find the members of the Ning family.
This is a bit troublesome.
Suddenly, Chu Zhou stopped, and he saw someone.
The task information sent to him by Tomahawk Martial Arts included photos of important figures from the three major families, so he immediately recognized that the person opposite him was Ning Dongchuan from the Ning family.
However, not only Ning Dongchuan is there, but Zhao Zanglong, the king of the Zhao family, is also there.
Even, not only Ning Dongchuan and Zhao Zanglong were there, but also the Xinyue Twin Kings who once protected Zhan Yu.
However, whether it is Ning Dongchuan, Zhao Zanglong, or Xinyue Shuangwang, it seems that they are not the highest-ranking figures here.
At this moment, a lazy middle-aged man who looks about forty years old is sitting leisurely on a sofa, picking up a teapot, and slowly pouring tea into a teacup on the coffee table.
Ning Dongchuan and Zhao Zanglong stood on the left side of the lazy middle-aged man, while the Xinyue Twin Kings stood on the right side of the lazy middle-aged man.
At this moment, Ning Dongchuan, Zhao Zanglong, Xinyue Shuangwang and the other four were like bodyguards, guarding the lazy middle-aged man.
Seeing this scene, Chu Zhou was startled, and immediately became vigilant.
"The visitor is a guest, guest, please drink tea!"
The lazy middle-aged man suddenly raised his head, smiled at Chu Zhou, waved his hand, and brought a full cup of tea to Chu Zhou in the air.
A trace of refreshing tea fragrance floated into Chu Zhou's nose.
However, Chu Zhou didn't take the tea, but stared at the lazy middle-aged man.
"Why? Do you dislike my tea? My tea is a special product of the moon. It is called Yinyue tea. It is rare in production and can cleanse the spirit. This is a good thing. Even many kings of the New Moon organization can't drink it. superior."
While talking, the lazy middle-aged man picked up a cup of tea and drank it himself.
When he drank the cup of tea, he saw a little bit of crystal fluorescent light floating out of the tea, like the moonlight falling, giving people a dreamlike feeling.
Chu Zhou glanced at the cup of tea in front of him, and found that the tea was pale silver, with fluorescent dots in it, as if countless stars were dotted in it, it was truly beautiful.
He also had a faint feeling that this so-called Silver Moon Tea was indeed not simple.
However, he still didn't touch the cup of tea.
"Who the **** are you?"
Chu Zhou stared deeply at the lazy middle-aged man.
The lazy middle-aged man did not answer Chu Zhou, but stared at Chu Zhou carefully, and said after a while: "You are indeed that man's son, you look, you look so much alike!"
"You know my father?"
Chu Zhou raised his eyebrows.
"I know, how can I not know?" The lazy middle-aged man sat up slightly, looked at Chu Zhou calmly, and said, "Your father killed my great-grandfather, grandfather, father, mother, younger brother, etc. when he went to the moon. All the more than one hundred members of our family were killed, almost exterminating our family, how could I not know him?"
"For the past seventeen years, I have been looking at his photos every day?"
The lazily middle-aged man was talking about a tragedy that almost exterminated the genocide, but his voice was very calm, and he didn't seem to have any emotional ups and downs.
"Look, this is the majestic appearance of your father when he killed the moon and started killing in our Meng family!"
He took out a photo and threw it to Chu Zhou.
Chu Zhou took the photo and looked at it, and immediately saw a terrifying figure standing on the ruins.
The black hair was disheveled, the eyes shot out **** light, five phantoms of magic knives were suspended behind him, and there were endless corpses under his feet.
Even though this is just a photo, the moment I saw this photo, I could still feel the monstrous will to kill from that terrifying figure.
It seems that the figure is a demon lord who came across the boundary, wanting to exterminate all living beings.
And Chu Zhou only took one look, and recognized that figure was his father Chu Donglai.
It's just that Chu Donglai in the photo is younger, and his temperament is more violent and fierce.
Chu Zhou took a deep breath, directly confiscated the photo, and put it in his internal space.
The lazy middle-aged man didn't care that Chu Zhou didn't return the photo, he just stared into Chu Zhou's eyes and said:
"For seventeen years, I have been looking at that photo day and night, thinking of the scene of my great-grandfather, grandfather, father, mother, younger brother and others dying at your father's hands day and night. I feel very uncomfortable!"
Chu Zhou heard the words, his eyes turned cold slightly: "Are you waiting for me here today just for revenge?"
To Chu Zhou's surprise, the lazy middle-aged man waved his hands indifferently, and said, "Although... whenever I think of the scene where my great-grandfather, grandfather, father, mother, younger brother and others died tragically under your father's hands, , I feel very sad... Well, many times I was almost 'billion points' and shed tears!"
"However, in my opinion, revenge or something is too boring!"
"This world is a world where the weak prey on the strong."
"Your father is strong, but my great-grandfather and others are weak. The strong kill the weak, there is nothing to say!"
The voice of the lazy middle-aged man was always calm, and seemed to contain no emotion at all, as if he was saying something that should be taken for granted.
But just such a voice, such words, made Ning Dongchuan, Zhao Zanglong, and Xinyue Shuangwang who were standing beside him feel a bit of icy chill.
Even for Chu Zhou, his scalp was slightly numb. For the first time, he felt that this lazy middle-aged man was a terrible person.
A person who only believes in the law of the weak and the strong, and thinks that it is only right for the strong to kill the weak, and even thinks that even if one's close relatives are killed by the stronger, it is justified...
Such a person is not scary, who is scary?
"Then why are you waiting for me here?"
"Don't tell me, it's just a coincidence!"
Chu Zhou stared deeply at the lazy middle-aged man, already feeling extremely vigilant in his heart.
"Of course it's not a coincidence, I just waited for you here on purpose."
The lazy middle-aged man stared at Chu Zhou with a gaze that suddenly became profound.
"Chu Zhou, our Meng family was originally one of the top ten families in the new moon. And the killing that your father did back then almost wiped out our Meng family."
"Although our Meng family was lucky enough not to be exterminated...but only five people survived."
"Our Meng family... there are too few now!"
"There are too few people, so naturally we have to find ways to increase the population..."
"What does this have to do with me?" Before the lazy middle-aged man finished speaking, Chu Zhou interjected.
The lazy middle-aged stared at Chu Zhou's eyes and smiled: "Of course it's none of your business."
"The so-called father's debt is repaid by the son! What your father owes our family, naturally you, the son, will pay it back."
"You inherited your father's blood, and awakened the crescent blood... Your genes are very good, and it is suitable to be the husband of the four women of our Meng family, and to breed the next generation for our Meng family!"
After hearing this, Chu Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then cursed: "Male Gobi, circle Chacha, @%...#"
It is unreasonable for the other party to treat him as a stallion and breeding tool.
(end of this chapter)