Chapter 14： Luo Chen who borrowed a knife to kill! (1/2)

Zhenhai City.

Roche Group Building, the top floor.

A young man in a suit and leather shoes is holding a red wine glass, standing tall and tall in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking this bustling city.

He hoped that this kind of feeling, standing on top of a tall building, overlooking sentient beings, quite a feeling of holding power and strength.

It's a pity... his heart is like a thorn in his heart!

This thorn is the news that Luo Xiu is not dead!

"Luo Xiu... if you don't die for a day, I can't feel at ease for a day."

Luo Chen gently shook the scarlet red wine in the glass, and a look of death flashed through his eyes.

Although Luo Xiu didn't have the slightest competitiveness in front of him, but no matter what... the other party is also the orthodox heir of the Luo family in name.

What Luo Chen didn't expect was that Luo Xiu not only survived the plane crash, but also solved Li Yaoyang who he sent to hunt him down!

That's exactly fifty blood coagulation realm warriors!

Not even a single person could come back alive, and they all died there with Li Yaoyang.

It seems that Luo Xiu... is not as wasteful as he thought.

It's a pity, as long as you want him to die, there are 10,000 ways to make him die without a place to bury him!

"Luo Xiu, I will let you know who is the real master of the Luo family."

Luo Chen raised the wine glass and took a sip of the red wine gently.

Regarding the news of Li Yaoyang's death, he revealed it to the Li family in the first place.

If nothing happens, the old fellow Li Tianjun should also come to Luo Xiu, right?

Although the Li family's family business is not as large as their Luo family, Li Yaoyang is the only son of Li Tianjun, the contemporary Li family owner.

With Li Yaoyang's death, it would be strange if Li Tianjun didn't go crazy.

Thinking of this, Luo Chen couldn't help but curled up his lips.

Sometimes it is more convenient to kill with a knife than to do it yourself.

...

Listening to the angry roar outside the warehouse, Luo Xiu couldn't help frowning.

It seems...this trouble is coming sooner than I thought.

Luo Xiu took a deep breath, pushed open the door of the warehouse, and walked straight out.

In front of Luo Xiu, a middle-aged man with gray hair and nearly half a hundred years old was staring at him with crimson eyes, like a beast choosing people and devouring him.

And beside this middle-aged man, stood a young man in a black martial arts uniform, with a touch of arrogance inadvertently revealed between his eyebrows.

"Uncle Li, what can I do?"

Luo Xiu smiled and asked in a manner that was neither humble nor arrogant.

Luo Xiu knew that gray-haired middle-aged man, it was Li Yaoyang's father, Li Tianjun!

It is rumored that Li Tianjun has strange diseases, and the probability of having children in this life is extremely low. It was not until he was in his thirties that the birth of Li Yaoyang was expected!

For his only son, Li Tianjun was spoiled in every possible way, which also led to Li Yaoyang being spoiled since childhood, and he was a well-known dude in Zhenhai City.

"You murderer...you have the face to ask me?!"