Chapter 113 2 Weeks Have Passed

At this time, the Zhengde Community of Tianshui City, Zhou Tai'an's house, which was originally bombed into ruins, is now quickly restored to its original appearance with the help of mechanical construction workers, which is no different from before.

In this era, 3D printing technology is extremely developed. As long as the drawings are designed and the money is given enough, the house can be built and printed within a day, and it can also prevent earthquakes of magnitude 8.

"Mr. Zhou Quan."

At this moment, a middle-aged lawyer in a black suit stood in the villa and said to a muscular, bearded middle-aged man in front, "You are Zhou Ding's eldest brother and his only immediate family member. If he dies in an accident, his legacy will naturally be inherited by you."

"If there is no problem, just sign on it."

He took out a pile of legal documents from him.

"Understood." The middle-aged man nodded Zhou Quan, expressionlessly, and quickly signed the pile of legal documents.

Upon seeing this, the middle-aged lawyer nodded: "Okay, since you have signed it, I will retire first, and I will notify you again after the estate is processed."

After saying these words, he turned and left.

The middle-aged man Zhou Quan watched the lawyer leave, his face suddenly gloomy: "My brother, why did you die so quickly? Which dog, bastard, killed you?!"

"No matter who it is, as long as I find his identity, he will definitely be smashed into tens of thousands of pieces, and the nine clans will be wiped out!"

He was furious. When he heard the fact that his brother's villa was destroyed by a bomb, and that even his brother's family was dead, and even the body could not be found, he thought he had heard it wrong.

But when the lawyers called in person and asked him to accept the inheritance, he was finally convinced that it was true.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

All of a sudden, four or five men in black suits walked in immediately.

They came to the front of Zhou Quan at once, with a very respectful attitude, as if they were the man's subordinates.

"Boss, I checked, and Zhou Ding's death is indeed strange."

A man in black said solemnly: "It is confirmed that he died of murder, but we checked the surveillance video of the entire Zhengde community, but we couldn't find any clues."

"Before the villa exploded, it was still calm and there was nothing unusual."

"If it's not that the prisoner has extremely clever technical means and can eliminate the traces of surveillance video, it means that the other party has extremely strong martial arts skills and can avoid the surveillance of surveillance equipment."

Zhou Quan snorted coldly: "Don't tell me this, all I want to hear is one thing, who is the murderer?!"

He clenched his fists tightly, his whole body was shaking, Zhou Ding was his only younger brother and only relative, but now Zhou Ding was dead, he couldn't accept it at all.

"I'm sorry, the time is too short, we have no clues for the time being."

A man in black bowed his head, very ashamed: "But as long as we give us a period of time to investigate the suspects one by one, I believe that the murderer who killed Zhou Ding will definitely be found."

He did not expect that the murderer's concealment ability was so powerful that even a tracking expert like him could not find any clues, which was unprecedented.

"I'll give you time."

Zhou Quan gritted his teeth: "But we must catch the damn murderer. We must not let him go unpunished. If he dares to kill my brother Zhou Quan, I will make his whole family pay for it!"

"Anyone who is suspicious, find them out for me."

"It's better to catch a thousand mistakes than to let one go. I want to make the murderer terrified and have nightmares when he sleeps!"

He exuded an extremely terrifying evil spirit, and with a bang, the earthquake cracked, and a powerful infuriating qi burst out under his feet, cracking a huge deep pit, showing a tyrannical martial arts cultivation base.

Several black-clothed men were horrified.

They felt the pressure of suffocation, because the man in front of him was a strong warrior in the martial artist realm. Even if he was only in the realm of the first level of the martial artist, if he wanted to kill them in the martial artist realm, just sigh!

Once you reach the martial artist realm and open up acupuncture points, you will be able to release your true energy, and your attack power will be more than ten times stronger.

If the martial artist realm can defeat ten with one, then the martial artist realm is an opponent of a hundred with one, or even a thousand with one!

"Yes boss!"

A group of men in black nodded, their faces solemn.

"Go down." Zhou Quan waved his hand.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

Several men in black looked at each other and left quickly.

"My brother." Zhou Quan clenched his fists, his eyes showed a hint of coldness, "I will never let you die in vain, no matter what the other party's background is, I will let him pay for his life."

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Time flies, two weeks passed in the blink of an eye, and soon the Tianshui City High School Fighting Tournament began.

For Xia Ping, the past two weeks have been very quiet, living a life of three points and one line, usually attending classes, going back home to retreat and practice, and taking body quenching pills.

In just two weeks, he felt that the infuriating energy in his body was rapidly expanding, and he had reached the peak of the eighth-level martial artist.

Even his mental power was a little stronger, and his martial arts cultivation base was even more powerful. These two weeks have not been in vain.

"I'm going to the school to gather this morning. I'm going to participate in the Tianshui City High School Fighting Competition. I have to prepare early." Xia Ping went out from home, packed his things, and went to school.

He soon saw a bus parked in front of the school, with old acquaintances Goldman Sachs, Hong Yu, Zhu Erqin, Tao Yun, Xiong Batian and others standing beside him.

Naturally, Jiang Yaru was also there.

These people are the top ten masters of the school, and this time they represent Tianshui City 95 Middle School in the competition.

Originally, Xiong Batian was only one of the top 20 masters, but because of his participation in the trial on Ferocious Beast Island, his strength improved by leaps and bounds, and he was actually promoted to the sixth level of Martial Apprentice.

The same is true for Tao Yun, who seems to have reached the peak of the sixth level of martial arts.

"Hello everyone."

Xia Ping stepped forward and said hello.

What a shit!

The faces of Xiong Batian and the others were as black as coke, and their faces were very unlucky, as if they had seen some plague.

Even after two weeks, they still remembered how this damn bastard cheated on them on the Beast Island. He was beaten for half an hour by those gangsters, making Tiantian not call the ground dead, it was so painful. The lessons will be remembered forever.

Xia Ping didn't care about the attitudes of these people at all. He turned to look at Jiang Yaru, a little surprised: "Have you been promoted to the Eighth Heaven of Martial Apprentice?" He clearly felt that Jiang Yaru's aura was different from before.

"That's right, the breakthrough was made a week ago." Jiang Yaru showed a calm look, but her heart had long since become crooked. She deliberately hid it for a week just to scare this guy.

You are not only a genius in this world.