In the fireplace, flames were beating and making a beeping sound.
The huge living room was full of people, but silent.
There were six elderly people with different expressions sitting in the middle of the coffee table.
And on the coffee table, there is an urn.
There was a photo of Lu Ye on the urn. Lu Ye looked panicked, as if he had encountered something terrifying.
Sitting in the main seat was an old man with a thin face, a very high cheekbones and thick eyelids. He held the crutch with both hands and looked at the urn on the coffee table.
His face was terrible.
Pang Zhishang closed his eyes and said nothing.
I don't know how long I've been silent.
The old man in the main seat said, "Everyone, let's talk! The imperial man has entered Beijing!"
"Old Lu, don't be sad. Lu Ye lost such a big order this time. Even if he comes back alive, he will be punished by death, but he will never be able to escape the crime of life!"
Pang Zhishang spoke.
Lu Zhiyuan, holding the crutch, smiled and said without a smile, "Old Pang! You are also a person who has experienced the pain of losing your son. How did your thirty-seven-degree mouth say such cold words?"
Pang Zhishang was about to speak.
A strong old man in a red Tang suit interrupted Pang Zhishang's desire to speak, "Don't talk about uselessness. Which family present has never died? What we need to do now is to think about how to use the method to kill the ten masters in one fell swoop!
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Pang Zhishang sneered, "I said Lao Sun, do you still have to think about this? We have worked hard for more than ten years! The transformation realm in our hands has developed to many people! And we also have the help of the blood clan! It is said that he is tolerant of ten emperors.
Year, I want to accumulate strength this time, hum! Our six major families have not been vegetarian for so many years!"
Sun Zhulu, wearing a red Tang suit, raised her eyelids, "I'm not talking about this!"
Lu Zhiyuan raised his head and said, "Old Sun is talking about Zhenlong Pavilion, right? The twelve Dragon Envoys in Zhenlong Pavilion are not vegetarians, let alone a crazy Wang Chonglou! If the imperial concubine is with Wang Chong
The building teamed up, enough for us to drink a pot."
Sun Zhulu didn't say anything but nodded.
Lu Zhiyuan held the crutch with both hands, staring at the photos of Lu Ye on the urn, and sneered, "Zhenlong Pavilion has always been neutral and never interfered in any gang disputes in the world! They have always been concerned about one's division.
famous!
This time they killed our people, we were careless! We always felt that Zhenlong Pavilion did not dare to fight against our six major families, nor would it interfere with the battle between us and the imperialists! But this matter is fundamental.
There is only one reason why Zhenlong Pavilion took action, that is, the Ninth Prince!”
"What do you mean is that the Ninth Master will keep it for the first time and not kill it? In this way, Zhenlong Pavilion will have no excuse to fight us?" Sun Zhulu raised his eyelids again.
Lu Zhiyuan shook his head, "There is only one reason why the Ninth Prince was valued in Zhenlong Pavilion! That is, the Ninth Prince is very talented! If the Ninth Prince became a useless person, will Zhenlong Pavilion still take action because of him?"
"How can we turn him into a useless person?" Pang Zhishang gritted his teeth, and he hated Wang Han to the core.
Lu Zhiyuan picked up the crutch in his hand, lit the water in the teacup, and wrote two words on the table.
"woman!"
A few old people looked at each other and laughed.
"Sex is a scraper! Since ancient times, there has been a saying that heroes are sad to pass the beauty! The Ninth Prince is also a man! I don't believe that the Ninth Prince can withstand the fierce attack of women! I heard that he likes young women, Lao Sun, your daughter,
It is even more than the bone-clearing knife among the strong man! Let her take action and squeeze the Ninth Young Master dry and squeeze it into waste! At that time, a waste thing will not be worth facing us with Long Pavilion!"
"So what can we do when Zhenlong Pavilion comes? We are experts! What can we do if the ten masters join forces with Zhenlong Pavilion?" Pang Zhishang looked disdainful.
The short-sized old men said in a muffled voice, "Don't underestimate the enemy, everyone knows the plot of the emperor! The ten men shouldn't want to kill us all, right?"
Pang Zhishang glanced at the small old man, "Old Yin! It is not a good habit to defeat others before the fight! You shouldn't want to shake hands with the emperor and the others, right?
Don’t forget! In order to take that thing, the Rao family was washed away by us. The girl named Rao Rushuang was almost crazy by your nephew. How much the imperial guards protect their children, you shouldn’t be
Don't know?
By the way, don't forget that the sixth young master Chu Jingzhe's sister was killed by you! Also, the eighth young master who is still missing, his parents and his fiancée are also here
We all killed us back then!
Can the grudge between our six major families and the master and disciple of the Di Lao and his master and apprentice be solved by giving in?
It's simply a delusion!"
The old man in Yin family lowered his head and didn't say anything again.
"Lao Wan, I hurried back from abroad, and I didn't say a word? Your Wan family wore a hat to Jin Sansheng back then, and almost killed Jin Sansheng. All of the good brothers of Jin Sansheng back then were all
If you were killed by your ten thousand families, this grudge will definitely be calculated with you!"
Pang Zhishang looked at an old man in a British suit, who leaned against the backrest of the sofa, "so?idon'tcare,i..."
"Speak human words, don't talk about birds' singing! I don't understand!"
Wan Lianshan crossed his fingers and placed them in his lower abdomen, "I came back and wanted them to die! Avenge all the dead people in our Wan family!"
"No matter how you do it, you have to talk about something? You can't do it without any brains, right?" A youngest old man said, "The old man looked fierce, and there was a little bit in front of his temple.
The scars left by the gunshot wounds also have centipede-like scars on the neck.
"Old Shi said that the imperialist wanted to defeat us, but he only took action from three aspects: money, connections and strength. In terms of money, we invited a foreign prince, who could deal with any economic situation.
In terms of impact and connections, the leaders of the family forces tied to our six major families were secretly controlled by us.
As for strength, let alone. We have worked hard over the years, and there are 28 people in the transformation realm alone! Not to mention that there are two princes who have come to help us, and Lao Wan and Apollo's people will be helped.
After getting in touch with each other, I invited a few strong supporters! How many realms can the ten men reach?
Thirty to ten! The advantage lies in me!
What we have to do now is to wait for the imperialists and the others to enter the capital. We just need to pretend to be afraid and lure them into step by step. Then we will catch the turtle in a jar! We will take them in one fell swoop!"
A man ran in from outside, and then Lu Zhiyuan said in his ear, "Master, the Ninth Master has entered Beijing!"
"Where are the people?" Pang Zhishang asked first.
"I went to the funeral home and a cemetery." The subordinate replied truthfully.
The old people present were stunned for a moment.
Pang Zhishang sneered, "Did this little bastard want to choose a good place for him to bury himself as soon as he came? Or did he come to choose a cemetery for everyone from the Ten Laohui?"
Sun Zhulu frowned and asked, "What did he do to the funeral home?"
The subordinate said, "Young Master Jiu spent 37 billion yuan to stock up all the funeral homes and cemeteries in the capital!"