At this time, in Tianshui City's Zhengde District, Zhou Tai 'an's house, which had been blown into ruins, was quickly restored to its original state with the help of robotic construction workers.
In this era, 3D printing technology was extremely developed. As long as the blueprints were designed and given enough money, a house could be built and printed in a day. It could even withstand a magnitude 8 earthquake.
"Mr. Zhou Quan."
At this time, a middle-aged lawyer in a black suit was standing in the villa. He said to a muscular, bearded middle-aged man in front of him, "You are Zhou Ding's brother and his only direct relative. Now that he died in an accident, his estate is naturally inherited by you."
"If there's no problem, please sign here."
He took out a pile of legal documents.
"Got it." The middle-aged man nodded. His face was expressionless as he quickly signed the pile of legal documents.
Seeing this, the middle-aged lawyer nodded. "Alright, since you've signed, I'll take my leave first. I'll inform you again when the estate is dealt with."
After saying this, he turned around and left.
The middle-aged man, Zhou Quan, watched the lawyer leave and his face darkened. "My brother, how did you die so quickly? Which bastard killed you?! "
"No matter who it is, as long as I find out who he is, I'll tear him to pieces and exterminate his entire family!"
He was furious. When he heard that his brother's villa had been destroyed by a bomb and that his brother's entire family had died without a complete corpse, he thought he had heard wrong.
But when the lawyer personally called him and asked him to accept the estate, he finally believed that it was true.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!
Suddenly, four or five men in black suits walked in from outside. All of them looked fierce and ferocious. They didn't look like good people.
They came in front of Zhou Quan in an instant. Their attitude was very respectful, as if they were the man's subordinates.
"Boss, I've looked into it. Zhou Ding's death is indeed strange."
One of the men in black said in a low voice, "It's confirmed that he died of murder. But we've checked the surveillance footage of the entire Zhengde District and couldn't find any clues."
"Before the villa exploded, it was peaceful here. There was nothing unusual."
"If it's not because the culprit has extremely advanced technical means to erase the traces of the surveillance cameras, then it's because the culprit has extremely powerful martial arts skills to avoid the surveillance of the surveillance equipment."
Zhou Quan snorted coldly. "Don't talk to me about this. I only want to hear one thing. Who is the murderer?!"
He clenched his fists and his whole body was trembling. Zhou Ding was his only brother and his only relative. Now that Zhou Ding was dead, he could not accept it at all.
"I'm sorry. We don't have enough time. We don't have any clues yet."
One of the men in black lowered his head in shame. "But as long as we have some time to investigate the suspects one by one, I believe we will definitely find the murderer who killed Zhou Ding."
He didn't expect the murderer to be so good at hiding. Even a tracking expert like him couldn't find any clues. This was unprecedented.
"I'll give you time."
Zhou Quan gritted his teeth. "But we must catch that damned murderer. We can't let him get away scot-free. How dare he kill my brother? I'll make sure his whole family pays with their lives!"
"Find out all the suspicious people for me."
"I'd rather catch a thousand wrong people than let one go. I want the murderer to be so terrified that he'll have nightmares in his sleep!"
His body exuded a terrifying murderous aura. With a bang, the ground cracked. Strong True Qi gushed out from under his feet, creating a huge crater. It was a sign of his powerful martial arts cultivation.
The men in black were overwhelmed with shock. They felt a suffocating pressure because the man in front of them was an expert in the Martial Disciple Realm. Even if he was only at the first layer of the Martial Disciple Realm, he could kill them with just a breath!
Once a person reached the Martial Warrior Realm, they would be able to open their acupoints and release their True Qi. Their attack power would be more than ten times stronger.
If a Martial Disciple could fight against ten people, then a Martial Warrior could fight against a hundred or even a thousand people!
"Yes, Boss!"
The group of men in black nodded, their faces solemn.
"You may leave." Zhou Quan waved his hand.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!!!
The men in black looked at each other and left quickly.
"My brother." Zhou Quan clenched his fist, his eyes cold. "I won't let you die in vain. No matter who the culprit is, I'll make him pay with his life."
… …
Time flies, and two weeks have passed in the blink of an eye, and soon the Tianshui City High School Fighting Competition began.
For Xia Ping, these two weeks were very peaceful, carrying out a three-point life, usually attending classes, going home to retreat, and taking Body Refining Pills.
In just two weeks, he felt that the True Qi in his body had expanded rapidly, and he had reached the peak of the Eighth Heaven of Martial Disciple. Even the strength of his body had become stronger, and he already had a huge force of 30,000 Jin.
Even his spiritual force was stronger, and his martial arts cultivation base was more tyrannical. These two weeks were not in vain.
"I have to go to school this morning to prepare for the Tianshui City High School Fighting Competition. I have to prepare early." Xia Ping went out of his home, packed his things, and went to school.
He soon saw a bus parked at the school gate, and some old acquaintances stood next to it, Goldman Sachs, Hong Yu, Zhu Erqin, Tao Yun, Xiong Batian, and others.
Naturally, Jiang Yaru was also there.
These people were the top ten masters of the school, representing Tianshui City 95th High School in the competition this time.
Originally, Xiong Batian was only a master in the top twenty, but because of participating in the Beast Island trial, his strength advanced by leaps and bounds, and he was promoted to the Sixth Heaven of Martial Disciple, surpassing the previous people and squeezing those people down.
The same was true for Tao Yun, who seemed to have reached the peak of the Sixth Heaven of Martial Disciple.
"Hello, everyone."
Xia Ping stepped forward and said hello.
Good fart!
Xiong Batian and others' faces were as black as coal, and their faces were very unlucky, as if they had seen some plague. If it weren't for the fact that they might not be able to beat this bastard, they would definitely rush up.
Even after two weeks, they still remember how this damn bastard tricked them when they were on the Beast Island. They were beaten by those gangsters for half an hour, and they couldn't call for help. Such a painful lesson would be remembered for the rest of their lives.
Xia Ping didn't care about the attitude of these people at all. He turned to look at Jiang Yaru, a little surprised: "You have been promoted to the Eighth Heaven of Martial Disciple?" He clearly felt that Jiang Yaru's aura was different from before.
"Yes, I broke through a week ago." Jiang Yaru showed a calm look, but her heart was already crooked. She deliberately hid it for a week just to scare this guy.
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