Hong Zaizhen cried, "Why did Dad leave just by saying that he could leave? This will was written by him before leaving... Woo woo!"

The ink on that piece of paper has not dried yet, it turned out to be a will?

Hong Zaimo had no time to care whether the will was true or not, but just said coldly: "Who said Dad is gone? Let me take a look!"

After saying that, I had to reach out to get Hong Tianzhu's wrist veins!

Hong Zaigan grabbed Hong Tianzhu's wrist tightly and cursed: "Lao Qi, what are you going to do!?"

Hong Zaizhen was also alert and held Hong Tianzhu's other wrist with both hands: "Before Daddy went, I wrote this will, and we hadn't had time to read it... Lao Qi, why not read it for us!"

Hong Zaimo snorted coldly, "Read? Hehe, I'm afraid that after reading, my father will really go! Hong Zai-dance, Hong Zai-shaking, don't you take away your dog's paws, do you want me to do it?"

Hong Zaiban blushed and shouted: "Rareless! Lao Qi, Daddy has just passed away, are you going to cause trouble? How did Daddy leave? I haven't calculated with you yet!"

Hong Zaizhen also shouted: "Yes, Daddy was the last time you gave him an injection, and I went there! Lao Qi, do you, the disobedient son, have you insisted on breaking up with our brothers?"

The seven young masters of the Hong family all learned the martial arts skills of their family, but Hong Zaigan and others were at home and had almost lost their martial arts skills. Unlike Hong Zaimo who worked abroad for many years, he never left his martial arts skills.

When Hong Zaimu practiced Long Hao's 13 sets of gymnastics, this martial arts advantage was even more extreme!

Both Hong Zaigan and Hong Zaizhen knew that even if they were six brothers, they could not beat this seventh brother!

"Tear the face?" Hong Zai Moteng jumped up and punched Hong Zai Zhen: "Bah, do you still have a little bit of shame for the sake of family property?"

When Hong Zaimu takes action, Long Hao and Hong Xiangling will naturally not be idle. The three of them are like tigers breaking into the flock of sheep, and they beat these descendants of the Hong family to run away with their heads and cry for their parents.

The three fights are different.

Hong Zai Mo's moves and gestures, with a straightforward and eye-catching moves between five brothers, pointing to the east and hitting the west, moving flowers and connecting trees, looking calm. While talking and laughing, the enemy seemed to be destroyed. Hong Zai-gan and others were repeatedly fisted by Hong Zai-mo's feet. After repelling, an extremely absurd illusion suddenly arose in my heart: it seems like I have returned to my childhood, it seems that I am having fun with my father after learning martial arts!

Hong Xiangling is not like her father. Her moves are more free and fancy. This is related to her age and personality. She is like a graceful butterfly, traveling around the Hong family's three generations of men, and she sings every time she sings. The colorful wings must have a playboy falling down with a tragic sound. The third generation of the Hong family, under a mere female palm, was vulnerable, and there was no general in a single round!

Both Long Hao and Hong Zaimo are different. If Hong Zaimo is orthodox and Hong Xiangling is gorgeous, then Long Hao is concise and practical!

Pushing left and right, he took it very hard, Long Hao punched and kicked it, and the Hong family's children who lay down would inevitably lose their combat effectiveness! The Hong family's children regarded Long Hao as a tiger, snake and scorpion in a while, dodging around, fearing to avoid it Not enough!

Hong Zaimo and his daughter still had some incense, but this gentle boy was completely beaten to death! Just like Sun Houzi's golden cudgel, he would get hurt when he rubbed him, and he would die when he touched him!

If you don’t dodge, you’re a fool!

The three of them worked together and within a minute, they made a very messy second floor.

Hong Zaimo was worried about his father. After taking a path from the five brothers, he took Hong Tianzhu's big bed. Hong Zaizhen folded his wrist, but he stepped aside and compared his gestures to a third generation of the Hong family.

Immediately, he narrowed his eyes and took out a pistol and pointed it at Hong Zaimo's vest.

Regardless of the fact that there are other people on this route, the child will pull the trigger with his finger!

At the critical moment, a coquettish voice like an oriole came from the door: "You dare to use a gun and die!"

A gunshot rang through the room with a bang, and everyone who was fighting stopped in shock: Grandma, this is the old man's Tingyu Tower, who dares to fire a gun? Is it the seventh person?

As soon as the gunshots dissipated, the Hong family member held up his pistol and fell to the ground. He was shot in the chest, blood was poured out, and he coughed repeatedly, and he seemed to be unable to survive!

Everyone's heads turned: the shot just now was not fired by him, and before he fired, he had been shot dead by someone else in advance!

Who is it? Who is that coquettishness coming from?

Everyone turned their eyes to the door, but saw a delicate girl in white short skirt, with an exquisitely crafted black pistol in her hand, staring at everyone in the room coldly: "Damn it, damn it! Everyone in the Hong family,

Hold my head and squat down, otherwise the gun will be ruthless!"

Needless to say, this majestic girl is Long Hao’s personal little maid Yuan'er!

Since the Longhao police station was trapped, Yuan'er has been particularly concerned about the safety of the young master. Longhao and Hong Zaixiang Tingyulou rushed to Tingyulou. She couldn't stop her, so she took Gao Tianyang and other guards and followed her all the way.

Stevenson Jr. was very aware and took the initiative to use the policeman's identity to open the way for Yuaner and others. The road was unobstructed. Even the strictly guarded Tingyu Tower successfully climbed after Gao Tianyang set off his spear.

A bold person said: "Who are you? How dare you shoot at the Hong family?"

Stevenson Jr. squeezed in from behind the escort at this time, and he raised his back and said, "I am Stevenson, the chief of the San Francisco Police Department, and a murder occurred here. Everyone squatted down and resisted.

All those who are considered murder suspects!”

The Hong family complained: "The one who opened his eyes and told lies, the one who shot and killed people was obviously this delicate little girl. You want to catch the suspect, catch her!"

However, anyone with discerning eyes can see that Stevenson and Yuan'er are in the same group. No one is too stupid to make fun of themselves. In addition, the guards led by Gao Tianyang quickly occupied the favorable terrain of the room and raised hairs

Se's spear aimed at everyone, without a blind spot. Therefore, everyone squatted down obediently.

Hong Zaizhen was the most nervous. While hiding, he slowly moved to the corner... There was the escape secret passage left by him.

With a crisp gun, the bullet hit Hong Zaizhen's toes and almost wiped his scalp and flew over. Gao Tianyang snorted coldly: "Whoever moves again, the next bullet will not be so cheap!"

The second floor of Tingyu Building was completely controlled by Long Hao in a flash.

Hong Zaimo came to Hong Tianzhu's bedside, reached out to check his pulse, and his face changed again and again: "Dad's pulse is still beating, these slaughtering bastards..."

Hong Zaimo's extremely angry eyes swept across Hong Zaiqian and others who were squatting on the ground. His eyes were like a knife, and he almost poked out more than a dozen transparent holes from the other party: Daddy was not dead, but you didn't rescue him, but they held each one. With one hand, he covers up the truth and cries in a hypocritical way, he is worse than a beast.

Long Hao walked forward and said lightly: "It is important to deal with them later. Saving the old man's life first!"

"Yeah!" Hong Zaimo nodded and began to massage Hong Tianzhu's body: "Hong Zaifu, where is the life-saving potion I gave you last time? Take it!"

The last life-saving potion, Hong Zaiyu gave Hong Zaigan before the imprisonment, took it out and injected it at this time, which could at least prolong Hong Tianzhu's life.

Hong hesitated at the stems and laid his head down and said, "No, it's gone!"
Chapter completed!