True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

He said this lightly, with a smile in his voice, clearly not threatening.

But it makes people feel the coercion of death.

That can be done, he said.

Nie Yi was shocked and followed out: "Yun Shen, you..."

He couldn't finish what he had to say.

Fu Yunshen didn't drive, he took out a dark blue helmet and put it on, and started a motorcycle at the door.

This is a Suzuki GSX-R1000 with a speed of up to 289km per hour, which is faster than the average car speed.

Especially with the floating double disc, the braking ability is very strong.

Nie also couldn't say a word yet.

With a sound of "bang rumbling", the motorcycle has already disappeared.

After a few seconds, he disappeared.

Nie Yi frowned, took out his phone, and made a call.

On the other end of the phone, the fourth captain looked serious: "Boss?"

Nie Yi's voice sank: "Prepare the car and go to the fifth house immediately."

Nie also rarely spoke in this tone, and the fourth captain instantly realized that something urgent was happening.

"Boss, here we go."

Nie Yi slowly exhaled and pinched his brows.

The imperial capital, these two years have really become more and more turbulent.

**

Fifth.

Ancestral home.

West Court.

Several servants looked cold: "Go in, don't let the second master wait."

Ying Zijin raised her head and glanced at the yard, her eyelashes drooping.

Then, she followed these servants into the house on the right.

The ancestral house of the fifth family still retains the buildings of the Ming Dynasty, but the things used in the house are modern.

There are computers and air conditioners.

"Wait, Mo'er will be back in a while." Wuhui said lightly, "Don't even think about running. If you leave, I will block the fifth month."

"Take me to stop the disaster—" Ying Zijin coughed lightly, "You can try to see if your daughter has that fate."

"I don't know if my daughter will die." Wuhui condescended, "You will die, I can be sure."

Ying Zijin looked at the handcuffs on her wrist and the blood seeping out: "You are still using the method that the fifth young man came up with."

Hearing this name, Wu Hui's eyebrows twitched fiercely, and his expression changed: "What do you know?"

The fifth young man is his ancestor.

They have been dead for three hundred years.

But this method of preventing disasters is indeed passed down from his ancestors.

When he was in the Dao, his father also let another person with a talent for fortune-telling shield him from disasters.

Therefore, there are five disadvantages and three shortcomings, and he does not have them.

He will not be punished for spying on the secret.

Wuhui didn't want Wuwu to be troubled by five evils and three deficiencies, so he had long thought about finding someone to help her prevent disasters.

Unfortunately, after searching for so long, I couldn't find it.

If it wasn't for the fact that he brought an outsider back in the fifth month, he would have already planned to use the fifth family directly.

"Of course I know." Ying Zijin's voice was still calm, "I also know that he wanted to use my apprentice to prevent disasters."

She has an impression of the fifth young man, or because of the fifth young string.

Just as there is evil in the hypnotist, so does the fortuneteller.

It's just that she had always been too lazy to meddle in her own business at the time, so she didn't go to find out where the fifth youth came from.

Wu Hui's expression changed again and again, and sneered: "nonsense!"

He has gone crazy after watching this girl's film, and what he said is all nonsense.

Still apprentice?

Then he is the founder of the fifth family.

Wu Hui was completely impatient, stood up, put his hand on the girl's shoulder, and said to the servant beside him, "Bring the gold wire."

The servant quickly took it out of the cabinet and handed it a circle of golden silk thread.

"See this? But you don't know it either." Wuhui took it and sneered, "I'm going to use this gold thread to penetrate several important points on your body now."

Saying that, he took out one, shook his head, and said with extreme contempt, "Unfortunately, you don't even have the ability to resist me."

"Well, I said it too." Ying Zijin looked at the golden thread lightly, her phoenix eyes even slightly hooked, and she said, "Use me to stop the disaster, your daughter will die."

"Still stubborn?" Wuhui sneered again, "I will kill you today!"

He grabbed the girl's shoulder with more strength, and the other hand held the gold wire, which was about to pass through an acupoint on her shoulder.

But the closed door was kicked open at this moment.

Wu Hui's hand trembled and turned back suddenly: "Who? Who dares..."

He couldn't say anything after that.

A cold object pressed against his forehead.

That's a gun.

Wu Hui's body trembled, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He is just a fortune teller, not an ancient warrior.

Not to mention hot weapons, even cold weapons such as swords will be injured when he gets on them.

Only the elders of the ancient martial arts world can cultivate to the level of invulnerability.

How could someone break into the ancestral home of the Fifth Family with a gun? !

How did they get in?

The person with the gun was Yunshan who was accompanying him.

According to Fu Yunshen's instructions, he controlled Wuhui: "Who do you want to kill today?"

Ying Zijin took a slow breath before raising her head, her face was still pale, and her voice was very soft: "You are here."

As if she had found something to rely on, her body relaxed.

With such a loosening, the strength that he had previously held on was also released, and he fell into a coma in an instant.

Fu Yun's eyes changed deeply, he hugged her before she fell down, his arms tightened suddenly.

It's not that he hasn't seen her weak.

After she healed Mr. Fu last time, she was so weak that she fell into a coma.

But this is the first time he has seen such weakness.

Fu Yunshen raised his hand and wiped away the blood from her wrist little by little, leaving only a cold peach eye.

But he didn't look at Wuhui, first wrapped Ying Zijin in his coat and walked out the door.

The huge air pressure also dissipated, and Wuhui slumped on the ground.

By the time he reacted, he was soaked in cold sweat.

So, who is that?

He wanted to move, but the cold muzzle still pressed against his forehead.

Wuhui believes that if he dares to resist, he will definitely be destroyed.

"Dare to touch Miss Ying, don't die." Yun Shan sneered, "Kneel down, if Miss Ying loses a little bit, ten lives won't be enough for you!"

**

Ten minutes later, footsteps sounded again.

Someone went and returned.

Wuhui heard this voice, and couldn't help shivering, his body trembled.

He looked up and saw a man in a silk black shirt walking over.

A pair of long and narrow peach eyes, the face turns all living beings upside down.

Born to be an enchanting evildoer.

There is basically no man who can grow to his level.

But Wuhui had no intention of admiring the man's face at all, he only felt fear.

"Who are you?"

Wu Hui asked himself whether he had never seen Fu Yunshen in the imperial capital or in the ancient martial arts world.

He gritted his teeth: "Dare to take care of my Wuhui?!"

Fu Yunshen still ignored him.

He raised his eyes, and his peach blossom eyes glanced at the four servants in the room.

Yunshan understands.

He kicked Wuhui Hui to the ground first, and then at a very fast speed, as soon as his inner strength came out, he hit the four servants.

Without even a chance to resist, these four servants who had practiced in the ancient martial arts world fell to the ground.

Apparently out of breath.

Fifth Hui looked at Yunshan in disbelief: "You... you are also from the ancient martial arts world?!"

He knew the strength of his servants, how could someone be able to get rid of them all in such a few seconds?

Yunshan didn't answer, just said to Fu Yunshen, "Master, it's resolved."

"You're crazy!" Wuhui's cold sweat broke out even more, "You dare to kill people in the fifth house? You don't want to hang out in the imperial capital?!"

However, as soon as he said these words, his breathing was stagnant.

A hand grabbed his head and locked his throat directly.

"Crack", there was the sound of bones breaking.

Fifth Hui screamed in agony.

Fu Yun looked at him deeply: "Whose life did you want just now?"

"You dare?" Wuhui was heartbroken in pain, "You dare to touch me? I signed a contract with the Lin family. If I die, you will be finished!"

The Lin family is a family in the ancient martial arts world.

The strength cannot be underestimated.

Wu Hui didn't believe it, there were still people who dared to oppose the Lin family.

I just heard the man smile, very light and slow, with a low tone.

As if the sound of the piano was flowing slowly.

Wu Hui's heart suddenly tightened.

He raised his head shiveringly, almost unable to breathe, and his face was bruised.

"Just kidding." Fu Yunshen stepped on Wuhui's hand, "You, I'm dead, your people, I'll kill, and the fifth family, I can kill too."

His lips twitched and his smile was cold: "You can see, who would dare to say no to me in the Lin family or the entire imperial capital."

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