Devouring the Starry Sky Beyond Reincarnation

In the hall, after Zhang Haobai personally sent the young man surnamed Zhou away, he sat on the sofa beside the hall.

He shook the wine glass in his hand and looked at the men and women bouncing around in the small bar in the distance.

Since the college entrance examination, Zhang Haobai has been staying at home, and he has long wanted to find a chance to play.

Although he was beaten today, he was beaten in exchange for his mortal enemy, Luo Feng, for the rest of his life. This business is not a loss.

As long as Zhou Huayang keeps his promise, Luo Feng's life will be over.

Such a happy event, it is natural to come out to celebrate.

"Hey, brothers and sisters here, I'm happy today, I'll give you a free order, you can drink whatever you want..."

Zhang Haobai suddenly stood on the counter, with the microphone in his hand, shouting loudly.

"Oh oh oh~"

Hearing that someone was exempting the bill, the hall immediately boiled, and all kinds of cheers erupted.

This is one of the Zhang family's properties. With Zhang Haobai's identity as the only son of the Zhang family, it's a piece of cake.

"Sisters, come and fill up Mr. Zhang~"

Soon after, a group of beautiful women rushed over and sat around Zhang Haobai, holding up their wine glasses one after another to admire Zhang Gongzi's heroic appearance.

For a while, the group of sisters lingered around, but Zhang Haobai opened his mouth, even forgetting his uncle's warning.

Even Zhang Haobai forgot the pain of being beaten by Luo Feng today...

Fenghuaxueyue always fascinates people's eyes, and Wenrou Township can best heal the pain.

If you lose your eyes, then you will lose your eyes!

He has been carnival all the time, all kinds of neon lights are lingering, and in the dark corner, Mr. Zhang enjoys the blessings of all people, hugging from left to right, so unhappy...

Zhang Haobai rarely came out once, so naturally he didn't want to miss such an opportunity, so he naturally wanted to find his little sister to relax.

The only regret is that these rouge gouache powders are hard to match the goddess, and they lack a certain interest.

However, as a tool, it is also excellent.

At least, pure simplicity and omnipotence...

As long as you have money!

Suddenly, Zhang Haobai's body was stunned for a moment, and then he fell on the top of the young lady beside him.

His eyes were pale and expressionless, as if he had lost his soul.

Seeing that Young Master Zhang stopped moving, the little sisters were still puzzled, but not too surprised.

Zhidao was that Young Master Zhang was drunk. After such intense multi-person exercise, he was still quite tiring and fell down to rest.

It's just that they don't know it, and they're afraid they'll never wake up from this rest.

On the street outside the Yian District Police Station.

"Brother, it's done~" A fashionably dressed woman gently took Wei Wen's hand, quite proud.

"Diaochan is awesome!"

Listening to Diao Chan's completion of the assassination, Wei Wen praised him.

Zhang Haobai humiliated Wei Wen's parents, which naturally angered Wei Wen. At that time, he wanted to kill Zhang Haobai to vent his anger...

Unfortunately, Zhang Zehu arrived in time, but Diaochan's strength was limited and he was unsuccessful.

Now, it's finally revenge!

"His uncle is not here, and the task is very simple. I easily destroyed his spiritual will. Although his soul is still there, it is impossible for him to wake up."

With Diaochan's strength, it was too simple to kill an ordinary person silently, but hearing Wei Wen's praise, he was quite happy, and his pretty face became even more proud.

The first task Wei Wen gave her was finally completed after dozens of days.

This operation went very smoothly, and the attack was successful, killing Zhang Haobai directly.

"Tonight, I will reward Diaochan with a big drumstick~"

Wei Wen held Diaochan's slender hand, laughed loudly, and dragged Diaochan towards Zhang's villa.

Since Zhang Haobai is dead, his father Zhang Zelong doesn't have to live anymore.

Wei Wen's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He is not a murderer, and he is far from destroying his family just because others have humiliated them...

Although Zhang Haobai has been provoking things, humiliating the Wei Wen family and Luo Feng and his son, these things are true sins that do not lead to death.

And the real reason is, Wei Dao!

Since returning from rebirth through time and space, Wei Wen clearly knows that he has changed.

With such a heaven-defying heritage of the Temple of Reincarnation, he naturally has to shoulder more responsibilities and missions.

The memory of the past four years made Wei Wen firm and persistent.

He didn't want to be the weak, but to be guarded by others!

The stories, classics and history that Wei Wen saw, as well as the epic heroic legends and stories, all planted a seed of faith in his heart.

There is darkness in the world, but there are always people who chase after hope and guard the light!

Wei Wen is neither a kind person nor a saint, but he has faith in his heart and justice that he abides by.

The troublemaker, kill!

Bullying the weak, kill!

Violent perpetrator, kill!

Raging rioters, kill!

Disloyal and unfilial, kill!

The unkind and unrighteous, kill!

……

Even if the killing is turned upside down, the world will still be bright!

And Zhang Haobai's family has committed the most important one, despising life for the sake of wealth, and making a fortune in this base city that countless martyrs of mankind have desperately exchanged for...

If they don't die, they are ignoring the martyrs, and they are ashamed of those heroic spirits who have passed away!

. . . . .

"I forgot, I should ask Mr. Liu today and ask him to help you with your identity."

Walking to Tiandu Garden Community, Wei Wencai suddenly remembered that he hadn't solved the issue of Diaochan's identity!

For now, Diaochan is still a black household.

"Hmm~" Diaochan pouted a small mouth, but she didn't mind whether it was a black household or a black household.

The more she understands modern society, the more Diaochan understands how serious the crisis is for human beings, so she won't care about her own black household problem.

What's more, she itself is similar to a summoned creature, and she was summoned from the long history through the Summoning Gate of the Temple of Reincarnation, so naturally she would not consider these issues.

"Don't worry, I also understand this era. During the Great Nirvana period, many people died, and many people were separated. Even today, many people live in a corner, isolated from the world. There is really no problem with black households or black households. Da~"

Diao Chan clasped her hands tightly around Wei Wen's arms. She had no parents, no relatives or friends in this era, and the only thing she could rely on was Wei Wen.

As long as she is by Wei Wen's side, she is very satisfied, other issues are trivial and not worth mentioning!

"How does this work?" Wei Wen shook his head, his identity still had to be resolved, otherwise Diaochan's travel would be a problem in the future.

You can't keep Diaochan in the card state all the time, right?

The two walked at a slow pace, and soon entered the Tiandu Garden Community.

Zhang Haobai didn't have much time since he died, so Wei Wen naturally wanted to send his father to accompany him.

If it wasn't for Wei Wen's lack of strength now, he would still want to deal with Zhang Zehu together~

"Who are you?" Zhang's bodyguards quickly stopped him when he saw a stranger coming in.

Not long ago, the young master of the Zhang family was beaten, and now he is naturally more attentive in terms of security.

And Zhang Zelong came back in a hurry because his son was beaten. He always remembered what his brother Zhang Zehu said, and was worried that this time it was his brother's enemy who would take revenge.

After learning that it was just a conflict between Zhang Haobai's classmates, he didn't pay too much attention to it, and ordered his subordinates to take the son home quickly after resolving the matter at the police station.

Unfortunately, what Zhang Zelong didn't know, his son was dead.

Diaochan stepped forward, and her face was exposed to the sun. This slightly immature, yet beautiful face, combined with her own temperament and spiritual strength, actually had a charming effect, which could make people addicted to the illusion. Difficult to extricate themselves.

"Hehehe~"

Diao Chan chuckled lightly. These people are not warriors, so it's easy to deal with them.

If it wasn't for Wei Wen's lack of killing intent towards these people, Diaochan's power would definitely be able to kill them easily.

Fortunately, Wei Wen was kind, but only let them indulge in the illusion so that Wei Wen and the two could act.

Zhang's courtyard is very big, and it took half a minute to walk into the hall. At this moment, Zhang Zelong was sitting on the sofa with a phone.

He called Zhang Zehu, but unfortunately he didn't answer because Zhang Zehu was on a mission.

"You can only wait for a while to fight again~"

Zhang Zelong's eyes were gloomy and filled with worry.

His Zhang family had a lot of ways to make a fortune, and many of them were not visible. If it wasn't for Zhang Zehu's protection as a warrior, and Zhang Zelong's deeds, the Zhang family would have been ruined long ago.

"You probably won't have the chance to fight again..."

Just when Zhang Zelong put down his phone, the door was suddenly opened, and a man and a woman walked in slowly.

"you……"

Zhang Zelong's eyes shrank. The moment he saw the man, he only felt a sense of familiarity. It seemed that he had seen this man, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Your son is already on his way, should you go with him?"

Wei Wen was very fast, and went directly to the sofa opposite Zhang Zelong and sat down. He talked about it like an old friend, just like a family chatter.

Diao Chan also twisted her delicate body, walked towards Wei Wen step by step, sat down beside him, her spiritual power instantly bloomed, covering the entire hall, watertight!

She was originally a spiritual teacher, and she might be able to fight a warrior-level warrior under all outbreaks. Isn't it more than enough to deal with an ordinary person?

Dealing with Zhang Zelong is far easier than dealing with his son.

After all, people are getting old and their physical fitness can't keep up.

The body is aging, and the spirit is naturally inferior to that of the young.

"you……"

Hearing Wei Wen's words, Zhang Zelong was shocked and shocked.

Even with fear and anger!

Zhang Haobai is his only son. In the future, he will inherit the Zhang family's business, and even become a martial artist in the future. He can also carry forward the Zhang family's business and become the lintel of the Zhang family.

However, now he is dead.

died?

How can this be possible!

"I remembered, you're a **** in that slum..."

Seeing Wei Wen's eyes with murderous intent, Zhang Zelong reacted instantly. After the college entrance examination, he was able to humiliate a family. The boy from that family was this person!

Before Wei Wen could react, Diaochan waved her hand, and a spiritual blade flew out directly, hitting Zhang Zelong.

Hmph, insulting brother in front of Diaochan, isn't that courting death?

The blade of spiritual power bloomed in an instant, directly flying Zhang Zelong out.

This is a mental attack, invisible and invisible. Although there is no change in appearance, Zhang Zelong's mental power has been greatly damaged and has become sluggish.

"Come on, come on~"

Zhang Zelong was severely injured in an instant. He knew that he was definitely not the opponent of these two people, and the weak voice shouted quickly.

This is his Zhang family, and there are more than ten bodyguards outside, all of them are good fighters. As long as you have enough money, there will always be someone who will work hard for Zhang Zehu.

"Ah~"

Wei Wen shook his head, this piece of Zelong is not as difficult as he imagined, it seems that the name is very unreal!

"I heard that the Zhang family's head is a person, with both wisdom and courage, it seems that it is also a false praise...

We all walked in and sat down, and we didn't even have a cup of tea to drink, so I really can't do things~"

Wei Wen smiled in disappointment. Calling people, is calling people useful?

If the Zhang family's nursing homes and bodyguards are useful, can Wei Wen and the two of them still be able to get in?

More importantly, Zhang Zelong is too idiot~ www.readwn.com~ Even now, you still think that the trash in the yard can save him?

When Diaochan heard this, she quickly picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup into Wei Wen's hands.

"Brother~"

Wei Wen fondly rubbed Diaochan's hair, took a sip of the cup of tea, slowly stood up, and walked towards Zhang Zelong.

"Do you know that you must die today?"

Wei Wen looked down at the rich man who was crawling on the ground calmly, and gently pronounced his death sentence.

"You, you, are you going to kill me?"

Zhang Zelong shouted for a long time, but no one came in to **** him. He finally realized that he was doomed.

Originally, there was still a bit of luck, maybe he was still alive, and he would have the opportunity to avenge his son in the future.

But Wei Wen's so calm words were completely different from what he could say at his age, with an extreme indifference that was cold to the bone.

"Why, why?" Zhang Zelong struggled. The hatred between him and Wei Wen was just verbal humiliation. How could it possibly lead to a life-and-death hatred?

Is this person a lunatic?

"There is no reason, you, your Zhang family, should not live in this world, that's all... that's all!"

Wei Wen shook his head. He killed someone to silence him. Do you need a reason?

unnecessary!

As long as someone doesn't deserve to live in the world, then he can represent reincarnation and send people to rebirth!

"That's all?"

Zhang Zehu's pupils shrank, and that's all he said lightly, directly crushing all his hopes.

"It's over, your son has just left soon, you can go up to accompany him, and we can still have company with each other, so, isn't it good?"

Wei Wen chuckled lightly, and a flying sword penetrated Zhang Zelong's heart directly.

One hit kill!

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