Peerless War God in City

Just as she walked out, her phone rang.    

Zhao Muxue saw that it was an unfamiliar number, but she still connected to it.    

"Hello?"    

Zhao Muxue said coldly.    

A cold voice came from the other end of the phone, "Miss Zhao, I wonder if you are satisfied with this present?"    

"You killed my men?"    

Zhao Muxue's expression turned extremely cold and stern when she heard this. However, her delicate body trembled slightly.    

These were her private army.    

Although it wasn't much, it was better than the essence.    

However, even with so many people going forward, not a single one of them managed to make it back alive!    

Without a doubt, there were even more powerful experts on the other side.    

"Something like that!"    

"Miss Zhao, my husband said that this is just the beginning. He told me to tell you that it's best if you wash your hands clean and wait to be slaughtered!"    

Zhao Muxue was about to say something when she realized that the other party had already hung up the phone. There was only a burst of blind music coming from the phone.    

And then …    

Zhao Muxue hugged her hands and collapsed onto the ground.    

Her well-developed, delicate body gently curled up on the ground. Her expression was extremely ugly.    

A few minutes later.    

Zhao Muxue stood up again, and her pretty face was twisted with anger. Do you think that this will cause me to be afraid to surrender? "    

"Just you wait, I'll definitely make you wish you were dead!"    

Zhao Muxue spoke very viciously.    

Unfortunately, those were just empty words. The current Zhao Family was already at the western mountains at sunset.    

She didn't even think that her father was only Haotian, let alone her.    

Perhaps, this was the paranoia of a smart person.    

The smarter a person was, the more unconvinced she would be after the blow, which would result in her losing a lot of intelligence and doing something stupid.    

Liang Family's noodle shop.    

Looking at the refurbished noodle house, Haotian knew that Liang Xue's father must have undergone some refurbishment after that incident.    

Haotian didn't even go in. From the decorations, he could tell that the owner of the noodle store had a simple manner.    

The decorations were not luxurious, but they did make people feel relaxed and happy.    

Haotian had been to a lot of big hotels and hotels, but those hotels and restaurants, all sorts of scheming, even in the decoration, had to play a different game.    

However, Liang Xue's noodle shop gave off a sense of tranquility and peace.    

Haotian gently opened the door and walked in.    

There was no one inside.    

He suddenly felt a bit strange. It was currently the restaurant, so there should be a lot of people inside. How could there not be a single person?    

Not long later.    

Haotian had already arrived at the inside of the noodle shop. Many of the places were empty, and some of the things he didn't want were already sold.    

Only a simple and honest looking middle-aged man was watching the game while brewing a pot of tea.    

He held a cup of black ink in his hand. He hesitated for a long time, but did not let it fall.    

Standing behind her was Liang Xue.    

At this moment, Liang Xue had already noticed Haotian coming in. A trace of astonishment flashed across her beautiful eyes. Just as she was about to speak, she was interrupted by Haotian with a wave of his hand.    

Liang Chen didn't notice Haotian entering the room, so he didn't move and just stared at the chessboard.    

Upon seeing this, Liang Xue said softly, "Dad, the tea is cold. Let me brew another pot for you."    

When Liang Chen heard this, he looked a little distressed. He shook his head and said, "No need. He left. It's a good match for the cold tea. This shop can't be opened anymore …"