C517 They Are All Wilted
C517 They Are All Wilted
Zhao Quan also lost, totaling 60 million.
Six cards, six cards, and ten million at the bottom of each shop. Sixty million was lost just like that.
Although Connor lost the cards, he still had a smile on his face. He wasn't worried about this bit of money or losing face.
However, when he looked at Zhao Quan, he waved his finger. "A person without fighting spirit is standing side by side with me. This is what I am most distressed about. You are not a good opponent, and you are definitely not my opponent. "
"My future opponent will only be a Zichen Hsing. You are not even one-tenth of him."
Zhao Quan smiled and did not mind.
The Zichen Hsing also smiled. "Connor, it is not appropriate for you to publicly praise me and provoke Zhao Quan to deal with me, right?"
Connor's smile was very bright, "How could that be? I am a very straightforward person. What I said was only the truth."
The Zichen Hsing did not say anything else, but what about the truth? He was not a fool, how could he not understand?
In the distance, Zichen Yansoong said to Zhao Qingfeng, "I have really obtained the true inheritance of an old fox like you. You are the one who can see the true nature of others on the gambling table. That's why I agreed to let the three of them join the gambling table. Who would have thought that your waiter Zhao would stick his tail between his legs and refuse to reveal his true nature. "
"They are all young people. How did this one of your family cultivate into a little fox?"
Zhao Qingfeng laughed and said, "Of course not. You don't know. He is just a coward. He did not do anything. He did not do anything at all."
Zichen Yansoong snorted and didn't say anything.
Zhao Quan didn't do anything? He didn't do anything to win over Soros Family to fight Zi Chen's family. If he did, would he really destroy the Zichen Family? This old and young fox, none of them didn't try to steal the chicken!
Seeing Zichen Yansoong's depressed look, Zhao Qingfeng became even happier.
Now that he saw Zhao Quan rising up and successfully taking over the heavy responsibility of Zhao Family, Zhao Qingfeng felt that even if he were to die today, he would have no more regrets in his life. With a descendant like Zhao Quan, what else could he ask for?
He raised his wine cup. Zhao Qingfeng felt as if he had just finished drinking his wine in one gulp, and his chest was filled with pride.
However, at this moment, a sharp and urgent alarm suddenly sounded on the island.
Immediately after, they could hear the dull thuds. Zhao Quan was very familiar with this kind of dull noise. It sounded like when he used a rocket as a firework, but it was even more dull, louder, and even faintly shook.
Many people were dumbfounded, not knowing what had happened.
However, Zhao Quan suddenly moved forward and pressed Zhao Qingfeng down, and then forcefully brought him to the bottom of the metal wine cabinet.
Someone started to shout, "Airstrike! Airstrike!!"
Everyone understood the meaning of the airstrike, but what they did not understand was, on the island of the Zi Chen family, how could there be an air strike?
This was not a battlefield. Why would there be an air raid?
In the next moment, when the explosion rang out on the island, the dumbfounded crowd realized that this was not a battlefield, but an air attack was real. They had been bombarded!
While they were frantically looking for a place to hide, Zhao Quan and Angelina had already settled down at the metal wine cabinet where Zhao Qingfeng was hiding.
After forcing Angelina into the wine cabinet, Zhao Quan ignored his own safety and ran towards Zichen Yansoong again.
The Zichen Hsing was also running towards him. This was his grandson, it was his duty.
But when Zhao Quan ran in this direction, Zichen Yansoong felt that the Zhao Family's waiter Zhao was really a good kid!
However, just as Zhao Quan ran to his side and his eyes were filled with praise, Zhao Quan had 'missed' him and rushed out.
Zichen Yansoong had only just realized that Zhao Quan was just rushing to the door and passing by him. He had thought too much!
"Old fox. What a good grandson you raised! "What the f * ck..."
There were so many people with beards. It was not easy to make Zhao Quan angry.
After Zhao Quan settled Zhao Qingfeng and Angelina down, he did not care about anything else. He rushed out of the door and drove towards his residence.
Han Lu was not qualified to attend the family gathering at noon. She did not want to attend either, so she just accompanied Zichen Xue.
But now that the island was bombarded, it made him really unable to not worry about Han Lu's safety.
"Xiu...!"
There were no planes in the sky, but there were cannonballs with flaming tails flying through the air.
Along with the intense explosion sounds, there was a glaring fiery light and a huge shock wave.
Zhao Quan was driving towards the residential area, and the windows of the car were shattered in an instant. Even the car was overturned in the air.
It was as if they were playing a stunt. After the 360 somersaults, the car landed on the ground and struggled a few times before continuing to drive forward.
They could no longer see clearly. All they could see was the light from the distant residential area.
This light was like a lighthouse that guided Zhao Quan forward. He stepped on the accelerator desperately and sped forward.
The bombing continued. Zhao Quan could not care less. After passing through the smoking area, he finally arrived at the residential area.
Without any hesitation, he drove straight into the room that hadn't collapsed yet but was already on fire.
After entering the room, he frantically honked the horn and finally shouted at the top of his lungs. Finally, he heard the sound of an explosion coming from the second floor.
Zhao Quan quickly abandoned the car and rushed up. Then, in a bedroom, he met Zichen Xue, whose legs were pressed down by a collapsed table.
The solid wooden table had already been lit. It looked like it was about to burn to Zichen Xue's side.
Han Lu, who was at the side, desperately moved the table, but the solid wood table that weighed more than two hundred kilograms was not enough for her to look at.
"I will move the table, you drag her out!"
She shouted at the top of her lungs and ordered. After that, Zhao Quan exerted all his strength and lifted the table up under the scorching heat.
Han Lu who was at the side quickly got up and pulled Zichen Xue away from the pressure of the table.
There was blood on the place where her leg was pressed, but she could not care about how the injury was.
Zhao Quan carried Zichen Xue horizontally and followed Han Lu downstairs in a hurry.
Along the way, the sounds of explosions could be heard and the falling wood flames could be seen everywhere. It was quite dangerous.
Han Lu went downstairs and saw the car. She wanted to enter the driver's seat to drive but Zhao Quan stopped her and told her to quickly run out.
Han Lu did not understand why, but she knew that listening to Zhao Quan was absolutely right.
In fact, it was also true. After she, Zhao Quan, and Zichen Xue, who was in Zhao Quan's arms, came out of the house, there was a loud explosion from the car. The fuel tank was successfully ignited under the high temperature.