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Chapter 889: Zhuang Xuanyuan vomiting blood

"Master, it's not good, it's not good."

Zhuang Xuanyuan, the mansion of Zhuang Xuanyuan, was drinking tea and reading newspapers, was disturbed by the wailing sound outside the door. Suddenly, he did not wrinkle, and anger appeared on his face.

Soon, a figure ran in from outside the door in panic.

"You are so panicked, do you want to die?" Zhuang Mu, who was sitting next to him, raised his face and stared at the man running in from outside, and scolded angrily.

"What happened?" Zhuang Xuanyuan frowned and felt unhappy. After the man stood firm, he asked.

"Master, it's not good. The people we sent to Lu Province... are wiped out." The man stood there tremblingly, lowering his head, and did not dare to look at Zhuang Xuanyuan and his son. And when he was halfway through his words, he still

After a pause, hesitation, he finally finished speaking the following words.

"Bang..." With a crisp sound, the precious purple clay tea cup in Zhuang Xuanyuan's hand broke away from his palm and fell to the ground.

At this time, Zhuang Xuanyuan sat there blankly, his eyes wide open. Even if the purple clay teacup in his hand fell to the ground, he would not notice it.

"You're talking nonsense. The people we sent to Lu Province this time are two top-notch strong men, and eight top-notch strong men. How could so many masters be beaten up?" Zhuang Mu stood up suddenly.

He got up, pointed at the man's nose, and roared.

After all, he is just a playboy. Although he is in the Yanjing circle and is also the eldest son of the banker, over the years, Zhuang Lin has devoted all his energy to picking up girls and girls, and he is always concerned about other people.

Things are just ignored.

Maybe he was asked to appreciate the beauty, he was an expert, but if he was asked to talk about this national affairs, he was afraid he couldn't even say one, two or three. In his pitiful life experience, he only knew the top power.

There are top-notch strong men above. There seems to be a peak-notch strong man above. As for how strong these strong men are, he doesn't know anything.

In his opinion, the two top-notch strong men in his family are already extremely strong. Even the big guys from all over the world will not be much better than them. If they were together, even the little prince would

Avoid his edge.

But now, this servant actually told him that the team led by these two top powerhouses was wiped out in Shandong Province. How could he believe this?

"Young Master, this is true. Not only our people, but even the people sent by the Jiang family to Lu Province were left in Lu Province, and none of them came back." The servant cried and shrank verbally.

He spoke with his neck.

When Zhuang Xuanyuan, who was sitting on the chair, heard the news again, his whole body trembled violently and almost fell from the chair.

This time, he personally ordered to send him to Lu Province to take over the masters of Zhuang Lin after being killed by the Saint Lord, and almost included 99% of Soro's masters over the years, regardless of whether it was

Those two top masters are still the eight top masters. He has spent a lot of effort on these people.

Over the past few years, he has spent more than hundreds of millions of money on these masters, and this does not include the money used to buy spiritual medicines from outside.

But now, these people have not made any achievements, and even Zhuanglin has not won any of the industries in their hands. They have been kept silently in Lu Province forever.

The entire army of these powerful men was wiped out, and all his efforts over the years were wasted. It was not just a matter of the money spent, but more importantly, without these masters, he would no longer be in Yanjing.

The banker has the capital to settle down.

"Zhuang Lin, you are so cruel." Zhuang Xuanyuan sat on the chair tremblingly, pressing his hands on the handle so that he would not fall down, and squeezed out a few words from his teeth with gritted teeth.

"Brother-in-law, it's over, it's all over." At this moment, another figure stumbled outside the door and shouted like a ghost crying and howling.

Zhuang Xuanyuan raised his head and looked at the person. When he saw this person, he was stunned again, and a bad premonition surged from the bottom of his heart.

"Second uncle, what's wrong with you?" Zhuang Mu looked at the man and asked in a daze.

"Zhao Cheng, is there something wrong in Zhuang City?" Zhuang Xuanyuan tried his best to keep himself calm. After taking a deep breath, he looked at his brother-in-law and asked in a trembling voice.

When asked this, he even prayed in his heart, hoping that his guess was wrong.

"Brother-in-law, last night, several gangs of gangsters attacked our industries in Zhuang City, Zhou City, and Hong City. Until this morning, all our industries in southern Hebei Province were finished." Zhao Cheng sat down.

On the ground, he said sadly.

Zhao Cheng's words were like a thunderous thunder, hitting Zhuang Xuanyuan's head heavily, making his brain become a vacuum in an instant, and his blood pressure rose instantly. He staggered and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

If the fall of many masters under his command interrupted his hands and feet, the loss of industries in southern Hebei would completely ruin his life.

If the master is gone, he can recruit slowly, but if the industry is gone, he will lose the capital to make a comeback in the future.

"No, it's impossible, this is absolutely impossible. Now it's a society ruled by law. How could there be so many bandits? Besides, even if those industries are not attacked, we can rebuild them on the original basis." Zhuang Zhuang

Mu Dai stood there, roaring hysterically.

"Just when I left Zhuang City, the local police had blocked our property. I also heard some news from a good friend. It seemed that some big shots were our sins. The other party had already spoken, our people

, You can no longer appear in the southern Hebei region in the future." Zhao Cheng said with a sad face and sighed.

"Big man? What big man dares to hit our banker's attention? Could it be..." Zhuang Mu snorted disdainfully, wanting to say something else, but was interrupted by Zhuang Xuanyuan.

"Zhuang Lin, you are so cruel. You want to force me to death." Zhuang Xuanyuan raised his head, looked at the ceiling, and roared angrily.
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