Sorry, I’ve Been Invincible for a Billion Years Chapter 91: Tomorrow this Suzhou city, there will be a funeral for him
? All the wealthy families in Suzhou have never thought that there will be a day when someone appears in front of them, as if standing on the top of the world, just raise your hand, and all the emperors and royal families in the north will come to meet you. It takes a few words, it's like a god, stomping the whole Jiangnan, and following the trivial grandfather elder Sun, he retreats quickly.
this moment.
Everyone's legs were weak and their faces were full of horror. One after another, they trembled all over. The next moment, they couldn't help kneeling on the ground. They didn't dare to raise their heads and look directly at the white clothes.
"Spare... forgive me, please... please, spare my life!"
Duan Junze's face was as pale as snow, without a trace of blood. In an instant, he was like a dog, crawling on all fours, with fear on his face, crawling towards Chu Lingxiao frantically, his lips trembled. :
"Just this time, I won't dare anymore, in the future...I will definitely..."
Fear!
Horrified!
disturbed!
But he was just about to climb over, hugged Chu Lingxiao's leg, begging for forgiveness, and in an instant, Zhao Yongchang kicked him more than ten meters away, spurting blood.
"What are you worthy of touching Mr.?"
disdainful voice.
echoed in every corner of the royal family residence of the rich family Duan.
No one dared to speak out.
"Yes...Yes, I am not a thing!"
Duan Junze trembled all over, he quickly got up from the ground, his legs knelt on the ground, at this moment, he still had a little bit of the heir to the royal family of Duan, elegant and luxurious, the whole person seemed to be lunatic, and he knocked his head crazy:
"That's right, that's right, I'm... not a thing, I'm not a thing, I should fight, I should fight!"
Pop!
Pop!
In the silent audience, Duan Junze sounded, slapped his face and the loud voice, invisibly, accompanied by the bitter silence in the air, scared everyone, cold sweat broke out all over.
ran.
The white robe stopped abruptly when it slowly walked to the door of the mansion.
"Tomorrow this Suzhou City, there will be a funeral for him."
momentarily.
The applause stopped abruptly.
See you only.
Duan Junze kneeling there, his eyes were blank, his body suddenly lost support, and he collapsed directly on the ground.
extremely flat voice.
The moment passed into Duan Jiangya's ears, his body shook sharply. The next second, like a rattle swaying up and down, he nodded quickly.
"Sir, please stay here!"
At this time, like everyone else, Xu Wanruo, who kept her head down and dared not make a sound, suddenly raised her head, seeming to have plucked up her life's courage, and asked:
"Please sir, please leave a name..."
momentarily.
Xu Ruge, the old patriarch of the Xu family, and all the high-level leaders, after hearing these words, they suddenly felt a cool whistle behind them, suddenly raised their heads, looked at Xu Wanruo in disbelief, don’t kill me, dare you at this time Speak up!
Xu Rongfeng and Tian Rongqin were equally confused.
daughter!
What are you doing...
"Interesting."
a faint voice, from that white figure, only three words are left in the air:
"Chu Lingxiao!"
For these giants.
The three words are very unfamiliar. Nowadays, in the land of the south of the Yangtze River, to be able to come into contact with the level of this name, at least one must belong to the family!
But.
starting today.
Suzhou City, to the entire Jiangnan giants, will be circulating this name, anyone who hears it will be shocked!
"If you don't know Chu Lingxiao, it's vain to call it a hero!"
Wei Dongtang, Li Xianggeng, and Wei Yanhai, the three old patriarchs of the Suzhou city family, looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
can know the three words Chu Lingxiao.
are all heroes of the world.
These district giants, to be named today, are simply a glorious glory.
follows.
Chu Lingxiao left.
All the wealthy family owners quickly led their own people and fled outside the door.
can't wait!
can't wait!
staying any longer, you must scare people to death!
, there are few people here.
"Brother Duan, things have become like this, look at this marriage..."
Seeing that everyone is gone, Xu Ruge walked over slowly. He didn't finish his words, but the meaning was obvious. The marriage was invalidated.
"Brother Xu, needless to say, I understand." Duan Jiangya stared at Duan Junze who was lying on the ground with a gloomy face, and sighed coldly:
"Our Duan family, it’s fortunate to be able to keep it today. I won’t keep you anymore. Let’s go first."
Xu Ruge nodded with a hint of apology.
For Xu Wanruo.
At this moment, I remember a person's name deeply, and bow to worship:
"Chu Lingxiao!"
He rewritten her life.
……
Seeing that everyone in the Xu family has left, Duan Jiangya, the head of the family, immediately waved his hand:
"Go to the cellar and bring me the bottle of bamboo leaf green that has been treasured for a century."
finished.
's face suddenly changed, and he sighed to the sky, like a person talking to himself:
"Junze, it's not that grandpa doesn't talk about family affection. As a member of the Duan family, you should understand that it is impossible to ruin this hard-won ancestral business for your own mistakes."
"So...you can judge yourself!"
Hearing this~IndoMTL.com~Duan Junze, his face was panicked, he quickly climbed over from the ground, leaned on Duan Jiangya’s heels, and pleaded loudly:
"Master... Grandpa, you can't, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die!"
"I..."
But the next moment.
Duan Junze is like a different person, his eyes are full of fierceness, and he no longer regards Duan Junze as a grandson who is related to him by blood. He snorts coldly, and his tone becomes extremely cold:
"Now, I only give you one hour to think about it. If you come back and find that you are still alive, don't blame Grandpa at that time, and take you on the road with your own hands!"
"Father...Father!"
Duan Junze quickly turned to the side, shaking violently, crying loudly: "Please beg for mercy, I..."
But the answer to him was still a sentence without a trace of emotion:
"Junze, don't worry, after you die, I will definitely hold a funeral for you. Every Qingming Festival, everyone in the clan will worship you!"
"Remember, I only give you one hour!"
there was a cold voice.
Duan Jiangya gave everyone a cold look and motioned to leave temporarily.
And when the bottle had just been taken out from the cellar, the poisoned bamboo leaf green was thrown at Duan Junze's feet.
His whole body trembled suddenly, like a corpse walking with him, losing his energy, he staggered to his feet from the ground.
Looking at the poisonous wine under his feet, Duan Junze's eyes trembled, and his heart was about to suffocate with horror. He kept talking to himself:
"I...I don't want to die, I really don't want to die..."
but in the end.
He still lowered his body slowly and stretched out his hand.