Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 572

Zhao Yu misunderstood at this time.

He didn't know that Lu Qianji had had a communication with Shi Xinjun, and not only threatened them, but also made clear the interests. Therefore, at this time, he was a little surprised when he heard the words of Death Star saying that he was bound by life and death, and then he was a little daring to move.

Unexpectedly, this old boy is quite righteous.

The two old men outside were having a bad conversation. Qiu Zijue and Death Star were not prone to chat. In this matter, their opinions were very stubborn and they could not convince each other, so they wanted to say goodbye.

As a result, at this moment, Hua Shangjun suddenly squatted down, supported the ground with one hand, and gasped in great distress.

All three were surprised, and Death Star immediately said: "Nephew, what's wrong?"

Hua Shangjun raised his head and frightened Death Star and Death Xinjun. At this time, his hair was separated, all the patches on his face had turned black, his head was sweating, his eyes were dissatisfied with bloodshots, and he looked very scary.

He gasped and his lips trembled: "Uncle, I...I need a space..."

The business bank Qiu quickly supported his son and said nervously: "How could this happen? Why did your backlash on money suddenly become so strong?"

Death Star immediately caught his wrist, and a few seconds later: "What method did you use to suppress the backlash of wrong gold?"

Hua Shangjun suddenly pulled his hand back: "It's nothing, uncle, I just want a secluded place and let me exercise my skills alone."

The businessman Qiu Yishou pulled Hua Shangjun over: "You have used the anti-error technique?!"

Hua Shangjun shook his father's wrist. At this moment, he looked both painful and stubborn. He pushed Xinjun to death: "Axin, hurry up, I can't hold on for long..."

Qiu stomped his feet in anger and slapped Hua Shangjun on the back: "Oh! You rebel, I have told you so many times. You can't be anxious or anxious, you just don't listen! The kung fu of reversing gold is very dangerous and can easily cause a stronger backlash, but you are still doing this kind of thing on my back. Now the backlash is even more serious, what should I do!?"

"What can I do!" Hua Shangjun suddenly stood up suddenly and shook off the hand that the Shangxingqiu reached out again. His face was covered in tears, and he didn't know whether it was the pain or excessive sadness.

He yelled: "It's the rule you set! There is no way to suppress the backlash of gold in the wrong way. He doesn't even have the qualifications to follow the surname of his ancestors. I'm eighteen years old. All my classmates know that my surname is Shang, but everyone calls me Huashangjun. Many people guess behind my back I'm your illegitimate son!"

"You...you...what's your attitude!?"

Hua Shangjun covered his abdomen and walked towards the Shangxing Qiu step by step. His expression was ferocious, his face was full of sweat, and he gritted his teeth as if he wanted to eat people: "I am not qualified to be a Shang, I can't inherit the family business, and I can't enter the ancestral grave if I die... What makes me even more depressed is that others wear fashionable and handsome clothes in school. I can only be like a lonely ghost, keeping my long hair that I hate in front, wandering around the school like a ghost seeking my life. Because of this face, I don't even want to go out. If I don't communicate with anyone, I will beat anyone who dares to laugh at me...Puff..."

Hua Shangjun suddenly squirted out blood and directly sprayed on the face of the Shangxing Qiu. Shangxing Qiu opened his eyes wide and looked at his son. His voice changed in fright: "Son, don't... don't be excited, hurry up and suppress, press, press, press, press..."

"Super the bullshit!" Hua Shangjun cried and shouted: "I have suppressed it dozens of times. This time it is probably... puff... probably..."

The business bank Qiu held the shaky Hua Shangjun, immediately grabbed his wrist, used his skills to suppress the backlash of gold, and said, "Son, son, don't be excited, don't be excited, please concentrate on suppressing, suppress this time, and then suppress this time..."

Shin-kun stood there in disbelief, already scared: "Why...what is this? How could his backlash from gold is so serious?"

"Oh." Death Star sighed heavily: "Do you think everyone is as lucky as you, and the little bit of backlash is in the scalp and creepy nest? The backlash of Chinese merchants has been more serious than you and Xingling Jun since childhood. Xingling Jun is talented and can be suppressed; you have luck, backlash is smaller, and the location is remote. The location of Chinese merchants... is on their face."

The business bank was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and tried hard to suppress Hua Shangjun.

Hua Shangjun sat in front of him, his eyes were dull: "Do you know, what life have I lived over the years? I am jealous of all the people with clean faces. If I could make me live like a normal person, I would rather not practice martial arts than... I like girls and dare not talk to others. I am afraid of scaring them. When I was eating, I went to the corner myself. Even though I knew that many people were secretly watching me, I had to pretend to be cold and leave and hide it. Even if I returned home, I wouldn't be willing to face you. Even you mind my face, haha... I'm really not as happy as death..."

"Silly boy, don't talk nonsense. It will be better in a few years. I was like this when I was young. Oh, concentrate."

Hua Shangjun's head hangs down and gradually loses consciousness.

The business company Qiu was shocked: "Son? Son!?"

He helped Hua Shangjun get up: "Junior brother, it's too late. I have to use the wrong secret of Jin Zhengzong to suppress him, otherwise he will only last a quarter of an hour. This rockery is here. I'll take him in and let Xiner help us keep the pass!"

"Okay, okay, don't worry about anything else, hurry up and take him in."

"No!" Death Xinjun suddenly said: "This, this..."

"Why can't it be done?" Death Tianxing stared at his son, thinking that this kid was crazy? When has it been? There are some disputes in normal times and they only have different opinions. Now the Chinese businessmen are about to lose their jobs, so why are they still sluggish?

I don’t know what to say next, Zhao Yu is inside! What is this? Qiu, the merchant store, is the one who wants to kill Zhao Yu. If he goes in and sees Zhao Yu inside, he may slap Zhao Yu to death with one palm. He promised to guard Zhao Yu outside first.

But this reason cannot be said, and now the Hua Shangjun’s fate is hanging on a thread, and he is about to die, so he can’t just stop him outside because of the word “no”!

The business bank Qiu was so anxious: "Nephew, you and Huaer are also brothers since childhood. Are you really not going to save me?"

Shin-kun's scalp was numb and anxious: "Then promise me that after you go in, no matter what you see, you will only save your son, and you cannot...do anything else!"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next