Chapter 90 Whoever has the bigger fist is justified?
"What's strange about this? What if they are all busy? Big people like them are busy with every day, and it's normal not to answer the phone!" Lan Manrou said.
"Before, the old slave thought so, but I found out after someone went to confirm..."
"What did you find?" Lan Manrou asked quickly.
"I found that the plaques of Jinling Hall were demolished, and there was no living inside!" The old butler almost mustered up the courage to tell the news.
For a moment, the air at the scene solidified, and only snowflakes were falling silently.
Jinling Hall was washed away by blood!
If this news was spoken from others, Lan Yangui would definitely not believe it.
However, this was confirmed by the old butler personally sent someone to the scene.
If Chu Jingzhe told them before that Lan Yichen had been killed by him and they were unwilling to believe it, then the news is simply unbelievable.
Jinling Hall, the branch of Tianwu League, was actually blood-stained, which was equivalent to breaking the sky of Jinling.
Who is it, who has such courage, and who has such strength?
You know, he is Jinling Hall, the high-ranking Jinling Hall.
There are many strong people inside, and there are even great masters like Elder Yan, who are not a group of mobs, or native chickens and tiles.
After a long time, Lan Yangui raised his heavy gaze and looked at Chu Jingzhe.
His whole body was cold and his lips kept trembling, "Is it... you did it?"
Chu Jingzhe nodded and admitted, "This is the second message I have brought you!"
"Dingdeng..."
Lan Yangui retreated repeatedly, but fortunately the old housekeeper helped him, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground at this time.
"You, how dare you slaughter the Jinling Hall? You are so brave!"
"I am always brave!" Chu Jingzhe replied calmly, "In recent years, I have been in charge of southern Xinjiang, standing on the sea of corpses and blood. There are no strong people who die at my hands, but there are eight hundred. In short, a small Jinling Hall is nothing!"
At this time, everyone was shocked, and they were very concerned about Chu Jingzhe's words.
"Aren't you afraid of angering the Yanjing person?" Lan Yangui said tremblingly.
Chu Jingzhe reached out to catch a falling snowflake. When it slowly melted in his palm, he asked casually: "Are you talking about Ling Tianwu?"
Then he continued, "Don't worry, I'm here, he dare not come!"
I'm here, he dare not come!
How arrogant and arrogant this is.
Could it be that he thinks he can defeat Ling Tianwu, a half-person invincible person?
There are only a handful of people in this world who dare to say this, but why should this young man under thirty say such words?
"There is one last question left. After answering it, I'll send you on the way! I'm in a hurry!"
One sentence once again made everyone's heart fall to the bottom.
What kind of person is this? He actually said that killing people is so light and simple, just like eating and drinking water.
"Mr. Chu, I think there may be some misunderstandings in this. I immediately asked the following to return those industries to the Lin family!"
After learning that Jinling Hall was washed away by the young man in front of him, Lan Yangui was finally scared.
The reason why their Lan family can develop rapidly in Jinling is like Mount Tai, except that Lan Yangui is extraordinary in his mind and skillful in his wits.
There is another extremely important reason, that is, he has the Tianwu Alliance as his backer.
When he sent his son Lan Yichen to the Tianwu League for practice, he later began to spread across the country. He also took the initiative to stand up and invested in the establishment of the Jinling Hall for the Tianwu League.
But today, one connected to two messages, one was that my most proud son was dead.
Second, my biggest backer, Jinlingtang, is gone!
All of this was done by the handsome and gentle young man in front of him.
At this time, he had no other way except to try his best to save it.
However, Chu Jingzhe shook his head slightly and said, "I gave you a chance, but unfortunately, you don't know how to cherish it. Now I, Chu, have all come to pick it up in person. Don't you think it's too late to come back at this time?"
"Mr. Chu, I'm wrong. I'm sorry, I don't know Mount Tai. Please give me another chance! I'm willing to take out some of the industries of Sifanghui as compensation!"
Chu Jingzhe still shook his head.
"If Chu remembers correctly, the leader of the Lan family said with confidence that in this world, whoever has the biggest fist will be right!"
"I also said that the things you eat in the Lan family have absolutely no reason to spit it out again!"
"Why? I'm admitting my conscience so quickly now?" Chu Jingzhe said slowly and slowly.
Seeing this, Lan Yangui looked pale and no longer cared about his image. He bent his knees and knelt in front of Chu Jingzhe, pressing his forehead tightly against the snow.
The president of the Sifang Association and the head of the Lan family are always high-ranking figures.
But at this time, in order to survive, he did not hesitate to abandon his dignity and kneeled down to a young man who was a few years younger than his son.
If this scene is seen by outsiders, I don’t know how many chins will be shocked.
However, no one noticed that at this time, the blue geese who was facing close to the ground, a hint of coldness and viciousness flashed in his eyes.
Suddenly.
The blue Yangui, who was originally kneeling on the ground, suddenly rose up. The previous second was a lamb who was slaughtered, but the next second, he turned into a ferocious beast, revealing his sharp fangs.
A cold light flashed in his hand, and stabbed towards Chu Jingzhe's throat with lightning speed.
The speed was extremely fast, even Xu Feng, who was standing not far away, couldn't react.
In the blink of an eye, the cold light was less than half a foot away from Chu Jingzhe's throat.
However, the cold light was frozen half a foot away.
I saw that Chu Jingzhe had stretched out two fingers to clamp the cold light at some point.
His short sword is about one foot or two inches long and extremely sharp.
Lan Yangui's face looked ugly. This half-foot distance was like a gap in the sky for him. No matter how hard he tried, it would be difficult to make any progress.
Chu Jingzhe stood opposite him, with a calm expression and a smile on his face.
From beginning to end, two fingers were released, blocking his full-strength attack.
At this moment, he finally believed that the other party had the strength to wash Jinlingtang.
Suddenly, he felt a wave of overwhelming force pouring onto the short sword through Chu Jingzhe's fingers.
"Bang..."
The dagger shattered in response, not in two pieces, but in countless pieces...
Lan Yangui was completely desperate. He knelt down and asked the other party to relax his vigilance. He also seized another opportunity and gave him a fatal blow.
Chapter completed!