"If any of you moves again, you will end up like him." Xiaofeng pointed coldly at the servant who was covering his hands and wailing.

The man raised his hand, and a white light flashed, there was a knife on the wall, and there was a pool of blood on the ground. Zheng Mingguo was now absolutely sure that Xiaofeng was responsible for the two previous falls of the housekeeper. But he didn't see anything wrong with him at all.

With just one movement, the butler fell down, and with just a wave of his hand, the servant's hand was shot through. The still trembling knife told everything.

"How is this possible? It was a cement wall. Even using an electric drill was very laborious. He just nailed the knife to the wall with a wave of his hand..." Zheng Mingguo looked at Xiao as if he had seen a ghost.

Feng. Nothing but fear on his face.

"Master, what should we do?"

The servants were obviously frightened and huddled around in fear.

"What should I do? How do I know what to do?" Zheng Mingguo roared and looked at Xiaofeng at a loss, "You...what do you want?"

snort!

Xiaofeng glanced at him coldly, "I don't want to do anything? I just want Xiyuan." After saying that, he turned to Zheng Xiyuan and waved to him, "Xiyuan, come here."

Zheng Xiyuan subconsciously walked towards Xiaofeng. Although she was frightened just now, subconsciously, she did not think that Xiaofeng would hurt her or her family.

He was forced to do so.

It was only then that she believed that what the newspaper said was true. He had indeed killed 10 people and was a murderer. But she still did not believe that he was a heinous and cold-blooded killer.

He must have some difficulties. Zheng Xiyuan thought as she walked towards Xiaofeng involuntarily.

"No, no, Xiyuan, you can't go there, he will kill you." Zheng Mingguo quickly grabbed his daughter to prevent her from going forward.

"Dad, let me go, Xiaofeng will not hurt me." Zheng Xiyuan called his name for the first time. She had always called him dear before.

"Daughter, don't be stupid. He is a murderer. You didn't know his identity before. He wanted your body, so he wouldn't hurt you. Now that his identity has been exposed, you can no longer listen to him. He will

Kill you”

Zheng Xiyuan hesitated, "No, I love him, I believe he is innocent, and I also believe he will not hurt me."

"You..." Zheng Mingguo really didn't expect that his long-time persuasion was of no use at all. His daughter was obsessed with ghosts. He didn't have it. He couldn't watch his daughter jump into the fire pit. He also practiced Taekwondo in his early years and knew the structure of the human body.

What are the functions of acupuncture points? When his daughter's back was turned to him, he struck her neck with a palm.

Zheng Xiyuan didn't even make a sound, and fell softly into her father's arms. Zheng Mingguo helped her lie down on a chair. It was different as she got older, and this busy schedule made him take a few breaths.

After he regained his composure, Zheng Mingguo stood in front of his daughter and stared at Xiaofeng shimmeringly, "Tell me, what do you want?"

"I told you, I just want Xiyuan, and I don't want anything else." Xiaofeng did not leave his chair from beginning to end. Facing Zheng Mingguo's inquiry, he just raised his eyes and continued drinking.

Sipping his juice.

"Tsk, tsk, rich people are different. Having breakfast is like eating like an emperor."

"Stop talking sarcastically, I'm just a daughter, and I won't let her be with a murderer," Zheng Mingguo said without even thinking about it.

"Do you have a choice?" Xiaofeng looked at him sideways and said coldly.

Zheng Mingguo's expression was stagnant, "I will never agree even if I die."

"It's very easy to let you die. It's just a matter of snapping my fingers. But I don't want Xiyuan to be sad, so I advise you to be aware of current affairs. You are a person who does big business, and you don't know who knows the current affairs.

Maybe that’s what Junjie means!”

"Don't even think about it." Zheng Mingguo pointed at Xiaofeng angrily, "Don't think that I don't know about your little thoughts. I am just a daughter. When I die in the future, all the family property belongs to Xiyuan. You control Xiyuan.

It is equivalent to controlling my family property. What you think is not good, and I will never agree to it even if I die."

Bang bang bang.

Xiaofeng clapped his hands, with an exaggerated smile on his face, "Uncle, you are so smart, you can see through all my thoughts at a glance."

"You...bastard", what Zheng Mingguo just said was just conjecture, just wishful thinking in his heart. He thought Xiaofeng really liked his daughter, but he had to guard against him because of his identity as a murderer.

Just guessing. Who knew Xiaofeng really had such thoughts? Zheng Mingguo was trembling with anger, "Are you doing this right for my daughter?"

"Why am I sorry to her? I like her too, her body, hehe..." Xiaofeng laughed lewdly, with a look of vulgarity on his face.

Even if his daughter is a slut who is ridden by thousands of people, she is still his own daughter. In Zheng Mingguo's heart, his daughter is always the purest, but Xiaofeng showed a look of adultery in front of him.

The target is still his daughter. No father would be able to bear it.

Zheng Mingguo stared with blood-red eyes, grabbed the knife on the table and rushed towards Xiaofeng.

Xiaofeng sat on the chair and waited for Zheng Mingguo to rush in front of him, then he kicked him with his foot.

"ah!"

puff.

Zheng Mingguo was kicked in the knee and fell to his knees all of a sudden. Although Xiaofeng's strength was not strong, his knee hit the floor hard and hurt.

"Hey, uncle, why are you kowtowing to me because it's so inappropriate? I don't have a red envelope to give you. It's not like you don't know that I'm a broke man, but I still hope to get some benefits from Xiyuan!"

"Dream on, I won't give you a penny even if I die." Zheng Mingguo tried several times but did not stand up. He knelt down just now and stumbled heavily.

"If I kill you, all your property will belong to Xiyuan. Sooner or later, all Xiyuan's property will belong to me. What do you think, uncle?" Xiaofeng stood up and approached Zheng Mingguo step by step.

"It's useless even if you kill me. So many people have seen what happened today. Do you think you can escape the punishment of the law?" Zheng Mingguo endured the pain and tried to stand up. Only his legs

He was shaking a little, and he couldn't tell whether it was fear or pain.

"Then I'll kill you all, and no one will know about it." Xiaofeng's face was gloomy, and his whole body exuded a cold murderous aura, covering the whole room.

For a moment, everyone in the room felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave that had not melted for thousands of years. A cold air spread from the soles of their feet to their hearts, and then rushed straight to the back of their heads.

Zheng Mingguo couldn't help but shuddered and his teeth chattered. "You...if you dare to kill me, the police will not spare you."

"Hey, killing one is killing, killing 10 is still killing. I don't even know how many people died in my hands, so am I still fine?" Xiaofeng laughed evilly, "Uncle, it's not early.

It's time to send you on your way, you

Don't worry, you go first, I will ask these servants to go down to accompany you later. You will never be alone. As for Xiyuan, I have had enough fun, so I will ask her to go down and accompany you. You are old, below.

I can’t bear that no one is filial to you!”

"Beast, beast, are you worthy of Xiyuan's sincerity?"

"Uncle, tell me how much your heart is worth per pound, and I'll buy it for you to try... Hahaha"

"Beast, beast..." Zheng Mingguo rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

Sudden.

"Is what you just said true?"
Chapter completed!