Soon, the fourth elder stood at the door, ignoring the guards lying at their feet, looking at death with their faces.

He already knew the whole picture.

"Fourth brother, I feel wronged." The leader of the Doordi clan walked to the fourth elder with a look of guilt, "This is also for the whole clan...uh!"

The words have not ended.

A strangely shaped hidden weapon stabbed the patriarch's chest.

Puff—

With the drawn sharp blade, blood blew out.

The patriarch Doyle fell to the ground with a bang, his eyes were bloodshot, and his hands trembled toward the fourth elder.

"You...you know what will happen to the family if you kill me!"

"I don't know." The fourth elder's eyes were full of coldness, "but by the weak, there is definitely no tomorrow."

He looked down at the twitching leader of the Doyle.

Half an hour ago, he respected the patriarch very much.

After all, he is really considering the family.

"But you must die! You betray the family!" said the fourth elder.

And I also want to pull out his spiritual roots!

No matter what aspect, you must die!

Behind him, several other elders stood up and all looked at the people on the ground with cold eyes.

It was as if looking at a corpse.

Including the third elder who had just witnessed everything, none of them wanted to come up to rescue him.

"Go with peace of mind, we will carry forward the family." The fourth elder said coldly.

Puff!

The hidden weapon took action and cut off the throat of the Daoer's patriarch again.

The other elders were not shaken.

Surrender means that the family is demoted and their status will also decline.

"What should we do then?"

After a long time, the question broke the silence.

The fourth elder tightened his hidden weapon: "Then you need to ask, of course I caught them off guard!"

They may not be able to move to win Shaolong.

But what about the Kruda family?
Chapter completed!