A middle-aged man slapped the table hard with an angry look on his face.
"Master, why are you so angry?"
The butler walked into the door and asked in surprise.
"The Han family detained Master Zhang. Master Zhang just sent me a message asking me for help!"
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth.
"What?"
The housekeeper looked surprised and then frowned: "No, Master, Han Luo died in battle. The Han family's biggest reliance is gone. It's sunset. Where did they have the courage to detain Master Zhang?"
"What do you mean?"
The middle-aged man looked at him.
"Master, is there anything wrong with this?"
"So what if there is something wrong? Master Zhang said that in front of Han Luo's mourning hall, the Han family chopped the legs of Boss Jiang who came to mourn, and forced Young Master Ning Hong to keep a guard! One person was beaten and his life was lingered.
The front line, not knowing how to live or die, is simply lawless. This is Yandu, how could they do so randomly?"
The middle-aged man snorted: "Go, go to the police station and ask a few people to come with me! Han Luo is gone, and the Han family is still so arrogant. Do you really think Yan is their world?"
"Master, Han Luo died in battle for the country, and his nature is special. Will it be bad for us to come to make trouble at this time?"
The housekeeper said carefully with some concerns.
"What does it mean to make trouble at home? Now there is an extremely bad incident of injury in the Han family! I'm going to work! Do you understand?"
The middle-aged man yelled.
The housekeeper stopped talking.
Soon, a black car drove to the front of the Han family's gate.
The middle-aged man led a few plain-clothed policemen into the mourning hall in a fierce manner.
However, as soon as the few people stepped in, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.
I saw crying in the mourning hall, and countless people were kneeling in a dark way.
Everyone lay on the ground, kowtowing and crying.
The scene was extremely sad!
"This...what's going on?"
The middle-aged man widened his eyes and thought he had read it wrong for a while.
You know, not many of these people kneeling on the ground and kowtowed and cried are from the Han family.
Most of them are from the chaebols of various powerful clans in Yandu.
And...most of them are inconsistent with the Han family.
But now they are even more filial than filial sons...
"Master Xiu!"
At this time, Zhang Yanping, who was kneeling in the crowd, was overjoyed and suddenly got up and shouted.
The middle-aged man named Master Xiu looked at him immediately.
But Zhang Yanping's face was covered with tears, but it was obvious that these tears were squeezed out. His forehead was blue and black, and there was a lot of dust. It seemed that he had kowtowed a lot.
"Master Zhang! You? Why did you look like this?"
The middle-aged man was stunned and thought he had read it wrong for a moment.
"Sir Xiu, you are here just in time. You have to make the decision for me!"
Zhang Yanping shouted with tears in his nose, and the person had already met him.
Many people saw that Lord Xiu was coming, and they all stood up and shouted.
"Master Xiu, the Han family is too lawless! We came to mourn, and they actually beat us!"
"Sir Xiu, look at my people, all the bones are broken! They are so cruel!"
"I don't know where the Han family found someone with great martial arts skills. In Yandu, he is lawless and acts nonsense. Master Xiu, you have to make decisions for us!"
People cried even harder.
But not for Han Luo, but to cry to Lord Xiu.
When Lord Xiu heard this, he was furious and looked at Lin Yang.
"You did all this?"
"Are you questioning me?"
Lin Yang said lightly without looking at Lord Xiu.
"So arrogant! Young man, this is Yandu, how dare you be so arrogant? He beat others in broad daylight? And it was in front of Commander Han's mourning hall? You are simply trampling on the laws of my Dragon Kingdom!"
Lord Xiu waved his hand: "Come here, take it back for review!"
"yes!"
The person behind immediately stepped forward.
"Take me away?"
Lin Yang glanced at Master Xiu: "Who are you?"
"I am the head of the Yandu Order Bureau!"
Lord Xiu hummed.
"Then you may not be qualified to take me away."
Lin Yang shook his head.
At this time, the second uncle of the Han family stepped forward.
"Sir Xiu, I advise you not to get involved in this matter, otherwise you will regret it for life, so please come back."
The second uncle of the Han family met Lord Xiu once, and then he kindly reminded him.
Lord Xiu's face was gloomy and whispered: "Han Er! Your Han family hired such a disaster, which will only make your Han family robbed you! I advise you to hand him over, otherwise you will have to follow me.
One trip!”
"Sir Xiu, I'm for your own good!"
"I'm also good for your Han family! Don't say that Commander Han has passed, even if he is here, he can't be so presumptuous!"
Lord Xiu snorted: "If you are stubborn, don't blame me for taking you all!"
"You...ah, that's all!"
Seeing that Master Han could not persuade Lord Xiu, he had to give up.
"Do it!"
Lord Xiu was not polite, and he shouted again.
But at this moment.
Didi...
A car whistle sounded.
Then I saw an old car parked in front of the Han family's gate.
Lord Xiu ignored it, but the people behind him couldn't help but lose their voices.
"Captain Lei Wu is here!"
"Lei Wucheng?Lei Fu Wucheng?"
Lord Xiu trembled all over and turned around suddenly.
But Lei Fu was wearing simple clothes and walked into the gate.
As he approached the gate, he took off his hat and looked at this journey with a solemn expression.
"Captain Lei Wu, why are you here?"
Lord Xiu was surprised and hurried to meet him.
"Is it a tiger cultivator?"
Lei Fu was quite surprised and was about to say a few words to Hu Hu, but suddenly his eyes glanced at the figure sitting in front of the mourning hall. He immediately looked overjoyed and rushed forward.