The document bag was originally quite old, and the paper was very brittle after being left there for too long. With a soft 'chi' sound, the sharp blade between Lan Tianhong's fingers cut a half-foot-long gap, and the evidence inside was scattered.

were scattered all over the floor. They were just a few neatly cut old newspapers.

Zhang Zhiheng shook his head helplessly and persuaded, "As for what? If you want to take it home to practice calligraphy, you can grab all this?"

Lan Tianhong didn't need to guess to know that he was being tricked. Lan Tianqi took two steps back and leaned under a wall lamp in the corner of the quiet room. There were already some dark green embroidery marks on the gilt lamp holder.

Yes, it seems to be a cultural relic-level decoration.

The space in the quiet room was not big to begin with. Lan Tianhong rushed forward, and the dagger in his hand was directed towards Lan Xin's left chest. He knew very well how much Lan Xin weighed. In such a small space,

As long as he is fast enough in space and can kill his opponent with one move and then retreat completely, his brother's strength and powerful intimidation can be demonstrated.

After all, most rich people don't want to die early. As long as their lives are in their hands, they will kneel down obediently and obey their masters.

"Brother Xin! You can't kill people..." Cheng Nan exclaimed and wanted to come to the rescue. Although he didn't know kung fu, he couldn't watch Lan Xin being killed in front of him. Besides, Lan Xin also said that he was probably the one who was killed.

He is a person who has been demoted to a big position and has an extraordinary status, so he cannot ignore death.

Xiang Guang grabbed him and blocked him behind him, telling him to take a look at the situation and stop talking too much. Besides, Cheng Nan didn't know kung fu at all. Even if he rushed to block Lan Xin's knife, he would only cause trouble.

When Lan Xin saw that the dagger in Lan Tianhong's hand had scratched his left lapel, he suddenly turned backwards and swung the five fingers of his right hand to accurately grasp Lan Tianhong's neck.

superior.

"Boy, do you want to die or be disabled?" Lan Xin asked with a little force with her fingers, "I can help you do it...".

He didn't hide just now because he was too lazy to move. It would be too troublesome to grab someone's neck from too far away, so he waited for Lan Tianhong to get to the nearest distance before taking action. Although the risk of doing so was higher, dealing with someone of this level.

The role is still fine.

Lan Tianhong's expression changed, and the dagger in his hand fell to the floor, "You... are not... you are... from the Zhang family...".

"Well... you have some knowledge! For Lan Tianhong's sake, I can leave you a way to survive..." Senior Brother Zhang stopped acting after his identity was revealed, and grabbed Lan Tianhong and flicked him away.

He threw it at Lan Tianqi's feet and smiled disdainfully, "I thought there should be a turtle bastard hiding somewhere, afraid to show his face. Unfortunately, he never found that person. It turned out to be Lan Zitao's face.

It’s down there, it’s quite hidden!”

"This is a matter of the Lan family, you'd better not interfere!" Lan Tianqi sneered, "I didn't want to make too many enemies, but now that we have come to this point... everyone, see you in the next life!".

"Hey, what... do you mean? You..." Lan Ziqian just heard the hidden meaning in these words, and saw Lan Tianqi push on the gilded lamp holder, pull Lan Tianhong's arm and rush over.

The altar table is placed in the center of the hall.

There was a slight "click" sound in the quiet room, and it was instantly plunged into darkness. Senior Brother Zhang followed closely and stood in the hall. With his skill and speed, it was still difficult to invite him into the urn.

When Lan Tianqi saw Senior Brother Zhang following him out, he still smiled contemptuously, "Zhang, I know you are a master. Ordinary traps cannot trap you at all, but you don't understand the secrets handed down by the ancestors of the Lan family. Apart from me,

No one outside the country understands, so you should stay and be buried with them!"

"Just you?" Senior Brother Zhang sneered, quickly shook off the climbing rope wrapped around his waist, and rolled it towards Lan Tianqi. If it was to be buried with him, the most lively result would be if everyone stayed behind.

"It's enough for me!" Lan Tianqi watched the rope in Senior Brother Zhang's hand swinging over and didn't rush to get away. Instead, he whispered to Lan Tianhong, who had half his life taken away by Senior Brother Zhang, "Let's

After all, senior brother, you are the authentic bloodline of the Lan family. In order to fulfill your father's last wish, please help me one last time..."

Senior Brother Zhang was slightly stunned when he heard that. The dagger in Lan Tianqi's hand slashed along the left side of Lan Tianhong's neck and shoulder. He did not hesitate or pause when he took action. Senior Brother Zhang flicked the climbing rope with his wrist and changed the direction.

Although the direction is different, Lan Tianhong is a member of the Lan family after all, and he cannot ignore death at this time.

"Want to save him? I gave it to you!" Lan Tianqi kicked Lan Tianhong away and threw it in the direction of Senior Brother Zhang. The bloody dagger in his hand swung in the air, as if it drew a circle.

It seemed like he was trapped in the middle, and then his body disappeared out of thin air.

Zhang Zhiheng followed Senior Brother Zhang and rushed forward quickly, but he did not follow into the hall but hung on the gilded lamp holder, and then quickly threw out a rope to wrap it around

The four corners of the Buddhist niche diagonally above were pulled backwards. The entire room fell suddenly, as if the elevator had malfunctioned and got stuck in mid-air.

"Master Heng, let go! It seems the direction is wrong..." Xiang Guang just reminded him in the darkness below, when he heard Lan Yuan scream, "Oh, ah... help... my life... save me..." Listen again

By the time he screamed for help for the second time, the sound came from more than 20 meters away.

Zhang Zhiheng hurriedly let go and tried to pull it in the opposite direction. The bottom of the 'cultural relic grade' lamp holder he was clinging to suddenly peeled off the wall and fell downwards. There was not a single 'click' that warned him of his lack of endurance.

There was a sound and it broke directly.

When Lan Tianqi touched this mechanism just now, it was still intact and functioning normally. Why did it turn into a shoddy project as soon as he took advantage of it? Zhiheng was unprepared, and he had no time to react to the sudden accident, so he could only fall into it.

in the darkness.

The moment Lan Ming felt that his feet were empty, he leaned towards Lan Ziqian. He was afraid that his father was too old to protect himself and wanted to help him. Lan Ziqian suddenly grabbed Lan Ming's collar and pulled him over.

He put it on his back and threw it straight up, "Let's go!"

In mid-air, Lan Ming could only lean against the wall as much as possible to find a point of strength. In the darkness, he happened to catch the rope that Zhang Zhiheng had just thrown out and hang it in mid-air.

"Help..." Lan Ming reacted instinctively and just as he was about to call for help, he remembered the fact that his teammates were all waiting for his rescue below. When Senior Brother Zhang heard the cry for help, he had to change the direction of the rope in his hand and rush towards the darkness.

He threw it away and said, "Caught!". Although they are both Lan family members, in terms of closeness, Lan Ming's life is of course much more important than Lan Tianhong's.

As if a skylight was suddenly opened on the ceiling of the main hall, rain began to leak downwards. The dark wind swept through the gap and rushed over with a fishy smell. The rainwater was very turbid, and there seemed to be something in the middle. Looking at it,

It should be that the dirt accumulated on the roof over the years was washed away and leaked into the hall along the water flow.

Lan Ming heard something being thrown towards him, grabbed the rope and used the momentum to roll over to the door of the quiet room. There was only one step away from the main hall. If he rolled in as fast as possible, it would only take seconds. Even if he

The appearance of the second master of the Lan family will not be very elegant, so don't worry about it so much when you want to save your life.

The roof was leaking all the time, and a layer of water quickly accumulated on the floor of the hall. There was a faint light blue light curtain swaying around the walls. I don't know if it was the special effect reflected by the water on the ground.
Chapter completed!