Shenhao: I'm Really A Big Villain

The convoy drove away,

Zhu Ming stopped and looked at the back of the team, his brows furrowed.

He knew that the old Qin Zhen was not so easy to provoke.

But I didn't expect it to do things like this!

In the presence of the offering, express gratitude, and put money into injustice to the mother and child.

In this way, it seems that the rest of the worshipers who are on the sidelines understand the righteousness, rather than stand on the sidelines in fear.

On a very large level, it helped him to eliminate the dissatisfaction in the hearts of these worshipers.

It also solved this unreasonable trouble for him.

However, asking an old man like Qin Zhen to thank him and letting this old man surnamed Qin help him comes at a price!

And this price is the life of these worshipers!

He had seen through it long ago, and knew that Qin Zhen would not let it go, and would not let go of the enshrined women who were besieging the palace.

But he never thought that Qin Zhen actually had such a hand.

Let him, the old head of the Zhu family, put these offerings to death!

Those are the elites worshipped by the Zhu family!

What a pity if it was killed?

Even the Zhu family would have to spend a lot of money, material resources and energy to recruit such a group of elite worshippers.

But, if he doesn't do it, will Qin Zhen help his youngest son to take the position of Longshuai in the North, as agreed before?

It's not a conspiracy anymore,

But conspiracy!

Qin Zhen had decided that he had no way to refuse, and had already figured out a countermeasure when he made his move.

Even if the woman in the palace dress really killed the Zhu family, presumably, the old Qin Zhen has a strategy to deal with!

"Cunning and cunning thing!"

Zhu Ming snorted coldly.

Zhu Juan stepped forward and said suspiciously, "Grandpa, who are you scolding?"

"Apart from that old dog in Qin Zhen, who else can be worthy of being a cunning old man?" Zhu Ming's voice was cold.

Zhu Juan couldn't tell the grievances between the two old people, so she tentatively said, "Since you and Grandpa Qin don't deal with each other so much, then should I just quit my marriage with Qin Lang?"

"Do not!"

Zhu Ming shook his head decisively, "If that old man Qin Zhen didn't have the ability, I would not be willing to marry you to that kid Qin Lang.

Anyway, you are also the girl of my Zhu family, and you have made a career in the north. How many men can you have in this entire capital?

When it comes to the right match, another batch has been eliminated, leaving only a few choices, and among these choices, Qin Lang is your best match. "

"But, Grandpa, let's not say whether I like Qin Lang or not. I can't hold back the girl named Liuli." Zhu Juan looked helpless.

When she thought of what Liu Cai had done in the Zhu family just now, she only felt scared.

All intrigues and tricks are in vain in the face of absolute strength.

No matter how she relied on the power of the Zhu family, it was impossible for her to get the slightest advantage from Liuli.

Even if Liuli is annoyed, whether she will be frozen into an ice sculpture is another matter!

"You girl!"

Zhu Ming looked unhappy.

Why can't I lift which pot is not opened?

Isn't this hitting him in the face of being a grandfather?

He has already selectively forgotten most of what he said in the Qin family.

This time, it was mentioned again.

That is to say, this is his own granddaughter, otherwise, he would have kicked him earlier.

The slap in the face came unexpectedly!

However, it is a fact that has to be considered.

Staring at his granddaughter, Zhu Ming was troubled for a while. That one named Liuli was not timid even when he saw him, just like seeing an ordinary bad old man.

This kind of tolerance, to be suppressed by his own granddaughter alone, is tantamount to a fool's dream.

After pondering for a long time, Zhu Ming said with consolation: "The position of the main wife, I think you and the woman named Liuli are no longer competitive.

But in ancient times, there was still a distinction between east and west palaces. With the Zhu family as your backing, you couldn't be the first, but it was not bad to be the second. "

The smile on Zhu Juan's face became more and more bitter, "According to the information I have obtained, the former and current leader of the Underground Killer World in Longguo are all closely related to Qin Lang.

If it was just a killer, then I would be able to resist it with the offerings of the Zhu family.

But the key is that this is not one killer now, but two, and the two are the most powerful.

If I offend these two, I can't stay at Zhu's house all my life without going out, right? "

A line of black exclamation marks appeared on Zhu Ming's forehead, "Grandpa is just making an analogy with you, if there is a loss, avoid it, there will always be a chance to show your face in the Qin family, you can't be the first, second, third and fourth. What's the difference?"

Zhu Juan hummed, "However, this is still my control of Qin Lang's current intelligence. This guy seems to be trapped in a mystery, and there is no way to obtain a lot of information. Or what about a top powerhouse like Liuli?"

"Fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth! Slowly go down!"

Zhu Ming snorted coldly, turned his head, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the gate of Zhu's house without looking back.

After all, he felt like he was going to be pissed off by his granddaughter.

Can't get past the first ranking, right?

It is necessary to repeatedly mention his scars, so that he can recall the profoundness of the face-smacking scene just now.

The old Qin Zhen didn't mock him, but his own granddaughter whipped him repeatedly? !

"Grandpa!"

When Zhu Ming's grandson saw his grandfather returning at the door, he walked up and asked, "The corpses of the mother and son who are sacrificed for money, how to deal with it, is it buried in the cemetery for worship, or..."

"Ask, ask a fart!"

Zhu Ming raised his foot and kicked his grandson's ass, kicked him to a stagger, and said angrily, "How far is it, how far is it for Lao Tzu, what kind of sin did Lao Tzu do back then, all of them are not happy for Lao Tzu? !"

...

Some are sad, some are happy.

Nangong Wan was in the Qin Mansion, and just after the meal was cooked, she found that she was missing, not only her son, but also the old man was taken away.

She stood at the door, looking forward to seeing the convoy coming back, especially when she saw the old man walking over with the help of the old butler, she suddenly became serious, "Dad, you are so old and your health is not good, how can you still Running around?! Do you think it's not enough to worry about us being children?"

Mr. Qin smiled awkwardly, "Xiao Lang and the others are still watching."

"What's wrong with looking at it? You're doing something wrong, and you're not allowed to tell anyone? Tell me, how old are you, and you feel uncomfortable when you walk two steps in the yard. Now, you're addicted to walking outside. ?" Nangong Wan's face remained the same, still very annoyed.

If it was someone else who dared to speak to Mr. Qin like this, his mother would have been kicked into the moat by the old housekeeper.

But in front of the key is Nangong Wan, the old man's daughter-in-law!

Don't say that he doesn't dare to speak anymore, even when the old man Qin met, he didn't dare to let go of a fart!

I'm really afraid!

Guilt is also true!

In the Qin family, Nangong Wan's status is not like a daughter-in-law, but like a daughter-in-law of the old man.

Fathers are afraid of their daughters for a long time.

The old man is no exception.

The thought of his behavior made his daughter worried and scolded, the old man couldn't get angry, and some didn't know how to make excuses.

With trembling hands, he pointed at Qin Lang, who was following behind him, and said, "Look, Xiao Lang brought his daughter-in-law. Didn't I go to pick up my grandson's daughter-in-law? I was so excited that I forgot to tell you!"