The silent threat made the heart in Xue Wensheng's chest contract violently, and it hurt like a needle. He only had one son, Xue Mo, and now his granddaughter also fell into the hands of the other party. If his son made another mistake, his granddaughter would be killed.
, then the bloodline of their Xue family will really be cut off.
Xuewei was also frightened after hearing this, with a look of horror in her bright eyes, and said in a voiceless voice: "Don't... you are not allowed to hurt my father..."
Ximenlang sneered, "This is my business, you don't have to worry about it. It's my right to kill whoever I want. Since your grandfather is stubborn, don't blame me for being cruel."
Xue Wensheng was heartbroken and said angrily: "Boy, who do you think you are, the King of Hell? You can kill anyone you want? Huh, maybe you will die in the hands of my son in the future and lose your life.
"
Ximen Lang said calmly: "Really? Let's wait and see." He showed a ferocious look on his face and said: "The son of the sect master is also a human being. It's not a big deal. He doesn't have three heads and six arms, so he will die.
Isn't Yun Yao, the son of Beihua Sect Master Yun Juechen, also dead? Doesn't Xue Mo have more heads than him?"
Xue Wensheng looked over in shock and said in silence: "It turns out that you killed Yun Yao, and the purpose was to frame our Donghua Sect, so that the Beihua Sect and Donghua Sect could not join forces, and even turned against each other. You are so vicious!"
Ximen Lang sneered, "No one is poisonous and no husband. However, I did not kill Yun Yao. What happened to him happened on your Donghuamen territory. It must be your dirty hands. Don't frame it on me."
Xue Wensheng said angrily: "You...you despicable villain?"
Ximen Lang said disapprovingly: "To each other, how noble can you be?" He no longer paid attention to the grandfather and grandson on the sofa, walked back to the desk, sat on the chair, took out his mobile phone and dialed the wind first
Unruly called and said: "Elder Feng, I have taken over the Donghua Gate's helm."
Elder Feng's voice of surprise came from the phone, "What, what did you say? I'm not on duty, am I?"
"Of course there is no valet. I am sitting in the office of the Donghuamen chief helmsman..."
"Haha, great, Ximen, you are really the lucky star of our Huamen. You unexpectedly broke out and occupied the Donghuamen headquarters..." Suddenly, Elder Feng felt that something was wrong, and asked doubtfully: "The temporary general manager of Donghuamen."
The helm is also in the ancient city of Nanjing, and the entire Jiang Shu is in Donghua.
Under the sect’s sphere of influence, as far as I know, there are 5,000 members in the Donghua sect’s general helm. If you capture it in a short period of time, you can only dispatch more or less people, at least more than 6,000 people.
,But how can so many people reach Nanjing through these areas?"
Ximen Lang showed a proud smile on his face and said, "I didn't bring so many people here."
Elder Feng asked hurriedly: "Then how many people did you bring over? At least it should not be less than 5,000 people. This is the bottom line. How can you be equivalent to the opponent's strength?"
"Actually, I came here alone..."
"What?" Because of extreme surprise, Elder Feng's voice almost doubled, and Zhen's phone buzzed, "How is this possible? You actually occupied the main rudder of Donghua Gate by yourself. How is this possible?"
Yes, no matter who said such a result, others would think that the other party was just talking nonsense and daydreaming. However, these words came from Ximen Lang's mouth. After being slightly confused, Elder Feng said excitedly, "Well done,
You single-handedly captured the main rudder of Donghua Gate, which was guarded by thousands of people. It is simply a miraculous feat, the first of its kind in history."
"Elder Feng, you have given me a reward, it's nothing. There are about 5,000 people in Donghuamen's temporary headquarters, more than 600 diehards were executed, and more than 4,000 people joined the Huamen and became my subordinates.
"
"Ah..." Elder Feng was surprised again and said excitedly: "Well done. As a result, our Huamen's strength has become much stronger, which is equivalent to having one more person in the hall. This achievement is better than just now.
Even bigger, haha, if that guy Xue Wensheng knew this news, he would definitely vomit blood, right?"
Elder Feng guessed that Xue Wensheng must not be at the helm, which resulted in a leaderless group of dragons, allowing Ximen Lang to break into the tiger's den alone and achieve great success.
"Also...I forgot to tell you that Xue Wensheng was also caught by me..."
There was a soft sound from the phone, as if something fell to the ground. After a while of silence, Elder Feng's extremely shocked voice came again, "Is this true? You actually captured that old guy Xue Wensheng? Ximen
, please don’t tell me you’re joking, the microphone in my hand just fell to the ground.”
Ximen Lang said solemnly: "Elder Feng, when did I joke with you? It's absolutely true. I captured Xue Wensheng, and he was sitting not far from me."
Elder Feng laughed loudly, "Wonderful, well done. Even that old guy Xu Wensheng was arrested. You are so awesome, so..." For a moment, he couldn't find words to describe it, only
He laughed loudly, looking extremely happy and relieved, and then said: "This is the consequences of being a traitor, what retribution, haha, I am so happy, God is really wise..."
The laughter was particularly harsh and clearly reached Xue Wensheng's ears. He was so angry that he couldn't help but cursed: "Feng Buzhi, you old bastard, why are you so arrogant? One day, our Donghua Sect will fight back.
Snow’s shame today…”
Although Feng Buzhi and Xue Wensheng hadn't seen each other for several years, he still remembered each other's voice. Hearing the movement from the phone made him even more excited and said: "Ximen, let that old guy Xue Wensheng answer the phone.
."
"Okay." Ximenlang stood up and walked to the sofa, sat next to Xue Wensheng, put his mobile phone to his ear, and said, "It's Elder Feng who wants to talk to you. If you have anything to say, just tell him.
"
The first thing Xue Wensheng said was, "Old guy, are you not dead yet?"
Feng Buzhi responded: "You old guy is not dead yet, how could I die? Haha, doesn't it feel good to be a prisoner?"
"Go away, stop gloating over others' misfortune."
Feng Buzhi said angrily: "You don't have to worry about it. I can do whatever I want. You should think about your own situation."
The two quarreled on the phone. Ximen Lang listened with interest. They didn't stop until the two old guys were tired of arguing. Feng Buji said bitterly, "Old guy, just wait, sooner or later."
One day I will go over and settle accounts with you."
Xue Wensheng said coldly: "If you want to come, come quickly. I'm afraid you won't make it. Let me see how you, this old guy, have become. I'm afraid you will end up in Shoulu..."