Rebirth of the strongest Immortal Venerable - Chapter 677
Chapter 677: Zhou Wuji
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Ao Qin suddenly spoke and asked nervously, “Is that person dead?”
The eagle glanced at him and said nothing. He only obeyed Zhou Wuji, and other people were just ants in his eyes.
“Haha, Young Master Ao, do you want someone Liu to die so much?”
There was a voice, and a middle-aged man with a disheveled head and full of blood walked into the study.
“Liu Wenkang, Patriarch Liu, it’s you? You, weren’t you judged by a heretical referee? Didn’t you die?”
Zhou Wuji and Aojiao were shocked when they saw the visitor.
“Hmph, the bunch of trash from the heretical referee wants to get some important clues from me, how can they be willing to let me die?” Lang Ye sneered.
“You betrayed Liu Shaoshuai?” Ao Qin asked coldly.
“Master Ao, don’t be so excited.”
Liu Wenkang grinned and said, “If you don’t throw out the bait of Liu Shaoshuai, how could you possibly save me?”
“You betrayed Liu Shaoshuai on purpose?” Ao Qin raised his brows.
“if not?”
Liu Wenkang smiled coldly, “A trivial line will die if you die, no fuss.”
“Say, who else have you betrayed?” A murderous intent flashed in Ao Qin’s eyes.
Liu Wenkang frowned and snorted coldly: “Hmph, if I betray you, do you think you still have a chance to drink tea here?”
“——”
Zhou Wuji’s eyes flickered, then he smiled.
“Hehe, Patriarch Liu’s trick to ask for directions is really clever, someone Zhou admires.”
“This also needs smart teammates like Patriarch Zhou, otherwise, I won’t escape death.” Liu Wenkang said.
“Hehe. These days, Patriarch Liu must have suffered a lot in the heretical court, so quickly have a sip of tea.” Zhou Wuji smiled, and hurriedly poured a cup of tea.
Liu Wenkang glanced at the steaming tea, then raised his head, staring at Zhou Wuji, and sneered: “Patriarch Zhou, if I guess right, the tea—should be poisonous?”
“—” Zhou Wuji was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: “Ha ha, what did the Master Liu say?”
Liu Wenkang smiled coldly, poured his tea on the ground, and suddenly a pungent white smoke erupted.
“Patriarch Zhou, what do you say?”
“Misunderstanding, misunderstanding.”
A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Zhou Wuji’s face, and then a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, “This must have been poisoned by someone who wants to harm me. Damn it. Eagle, kill.”
“Patriarch, no, it’s not—” A maid knelt down and begged for mercy.
puff!
The eagle slashed, and the maid fell in a pool of blood.
Liu Wenkang smiled coldly and said: “Patriarch Zhou, a good method. However, there is something, I think Patriarch Zhou needs to know if I have any shortcomings, then evidence of your collusion with foreign enemies will soon appear in the heretical court. ——”
“Patriarch Liu, what did you say about colluding with foreign enemies? What evidence?” Zhou Wuji pretended to be stupid, and said, “I don’t know someone from Zhou.”
“Patriarch Zhou suspects that I can’t stand the torture, bowed my head to the heretical judge, and became their spy?” Liu Wenkang glared at Zhou Wuji.
“Isn’t it possible?” Zhou Wuji sneered.
“Haha, hahaha! It’s ridiculous, it’s so ridiculous.” Liu Wenkang couldn’t help laughing wildly.
“Why is Patriarch Liu laughing?” Zhou Wuji frowned.
“I’m laughing at Patriarch of Zhou Yingming I, I’m confused for a while.”
Liu Wenkang said with a sorrowful expression: “Patriarch Zhou, Young Master Ao, as long as I hand in the letters and accounts from these years, you all have to finish playing, do you need to do something extra?”
As he said, Liu Wenkang tore off his shirt with one hand, revealing a series of scars that were deeply visible, shocking and very tragic.
“May I tell you that if I do it three days later, maybe I may not be able to hold it. As for the consequences, you should know best.”
“Haha. Patriarch Liu, don’t get angry. In our business, we have to keep our heads on the waistband, so we have to be careful.” Zhou Wuji smiled.
Liu Wenkang snorted coldly and said, “Patriarch Zhou, I would like to remind you that the bait Liu Shaoshuai must die!”
“Patriarch Liu, he is your adopted son.” Zhou Wuji said.
“Hehe. I raised a dog to die for his master at a critical moment.”
Liu Wenkang sneered.
He was cruel, even his adopted son could give up, and he was so cruel and ruthless, it made people shudder.
“Also, everything related to him must be swept away without leaving a trace. Otherwise, once the heretical judge finds out something, it will be troublesome.”
“Someone has already killed Master Liu for us.” Ao Qin sneered.
“Liu Shaoshuai is dead?” Liu Wenkang was taken aback, then smiled: “Hehe, God helps me.”
“Also, I sent someone to clear up all the links related to Liu Shaoshuai long ago, and there is no trace left.” Zhou Wuji sneered.
“So, I’m relieved.” Liu Wenkang said with a sigh of relief.
“Eagle, send Patriarch Liu to heal his injuries.”
After Liu Wenkang left, Zhou Wuji’s eyes flashed with a cold luster, and he said to Ao Qin: “My nephew, immediately send someone to investigate all of Liu Wenkang’s social relations. At all costs, we must find what we want.”
“Uncle Zhou doesn’t believe him?” Ao Qin asked.
“It’s not that I don’t believe him. I just don’t like the feeling of my life being pinched in other people’s hands.” Zhou Wuji said.
“Well, I understand.” Ao Qin stepped back.
Zhou Wuji lit a cigar, smiled coldly, and whispered to himself:
It’s not that I don’t believe him, I never trust anyone.
Zhou Wuji spit out the smoke ring, grinned, showing white teeth: “Lin Aotian, I will pay back ten times the hatred back then.”
He sneered, his voice resentful like a poisonous snake, and his chill was pressing: “Jie Jie, I will let your son die without a place to bury him, and let you taste the pain of bereavement!”
He pinched out the cigar and said coldly, “Is everything ready?”
“Patriarch, everything is ready, as long as you give an order, then Lin Feng will die!”
There was a dark voice in the darkness.
“very good!”
“Do it!”
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