"The undefeated god of war came in person, and he failed to greet him in person at the first time, so it's no wonder that the god of war is there. ”

The commander of the Demon Capital garrison greeted him politely, looking at Lin Zhen as if he was looking at an idol.

Lin Zhen politely greeted him, explained his intentions, and borrowed soldiers.

Hearing that Lin Zhen was going to borrow a regiment's soldiers, the army commander was stunned for a moment, "Is the God of War on a special mission?"

Lin Zhen shook his head with a smile, "It's just to clear the demon capital underworld." ”

The commander nodded, and did not refuse, "No problem." ”

......

The ancestral home of the Jiang family.

The father and son of the Jiang family gathered in the study.

Jiang Yueming's study is larger than an ordinary person's room, and the light is good, and there is also a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the spacious desk.

But Jiang Yueming couldn't calm down to write anyway.

Although he had been sitting upright, not pacing back and forth in a wheelchair like his son, his heart was just as anxious.

"Dad, why did those killers go for so long and haven't come back?"

"Dad, they shouldn't have failed, right?"

"Hurry up and call the leader to ask, I'm dying, why can you still sit still?"

Jiang Yueming was already anxious, and Jiang Haisheng asked a question or two from time to time, but he couldn't hold his breath.

"Shut up!"

Jiang Yueming shouted angrily, and Jiang Haisheng didn't dare to ask again.

But the face facing his father was as white as paper, and cold sweat was pouring wildly.

"Hey!"

Jiang Yueming finally let out a sigh.

"It's been two hours since the group of killers set off, and they haven't replied yet, so it seems that it really failed. ”

Hearing his father's words, Jiang Haisheng was even more anxious, but he still had the last glimmer of hope in his heart.

"Dad, this hasn't been decided yet, don't say anything sad. ”

"Those killers are all invited by us for a lot of money, hundreds of thousands of them, so easy to defeat?"

"You call the leader, are you sure?"

When the words landed, Jiang Yueming glared coldly and shouted angrily.

"Are you still calling at this time, are you afraid that Lin Zhen won't know that those killers were invited by your son?"

Hating iron and steel, he glared at Jiang Haisheng a few times, and Jiang Yueming began to sigh again.

Jiang Haisheng was anxious and aggrieved, "Aren't I worried?"

"If those top killers are defeated, what hope does our Jiang family have?"

"If any killer can't stand the torture, how can Lin Zhen let our Jiang family go?"

Last time he was scrapped by Lin Zhen's driver, Jiang Haisheng never despaired.

Because that time, his father had not yet returned.

The foundation of their Jiang family has not been moved, and the group of killers has not been invited yet.

But now, they really have nothing to rely on.

"Hey!"

Another sigh came from Jiang Yueming's mouth, "Now that the matter is over, I can only ask the Heavenly King for help." ”

Saying that, Jiang Yueming directly called the housekeeper.

He ordered him to send a message to the king of heaven and ask him for help.

The butler pale faced, respectfully responded, and quickly went down to arrange.

The father and son of the Jiang family waited anxiously in the study.

Soon, the housekeeper returned.

"How is it, has the letter been delivered?" Jiang Haisheng asked anxiously.

The butler nodded respectfully, "The people have already set off." ”

Father and son breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, looking at each other, both seeing the hope in each other's eyes.

As long as the Heavenly King sends someone to come, the Jiang family will be saved.

Although, last time Jiang Yueming analyzed that Lin Zhen may have enough strength to compete with the Heavenly King.

But until now, they had never seen Lin Zhen's forces dispatched.

Except for Lin Zhen, he has only seen his driver.

They no longer think that Lin Zhen has power at all.

thinks that the two of them are just individual bravery.

However, there is no shortage of masters under the Heavenly King, and there are many of them.

What's more, the Celestial King also has heavy weapons.

"Tell me to go down and put all the guards under martial law, even if Lin Zhen doesn't come, if he dares to come, he will definitely come and go. ”

Jiang Yueming's cold voice came immediately.

Although the Heavenly King's reinforcements have not yet arrived, he has already won the victory.

Although, the king of heaven is expected to be angry.

But Tianhai Society has already lost a Ye family, and before the new family supports it, Tianhai Society can't afford to lose another Jiang family.

Listening to his father's voice regaining his majesty, Jiang Haisheng in the wheelchair also smiled.

He finally didn't have to worry about it anymore.

"Master, young master, it's not good!"

Just then, a hand stumbled and rushed in.

Jiang Yueming frowned, and said coldly: "What's wrong?"

Although he is majestic on the outside, he is also embarrassed in his heart.

That Lin Zhen, shouldn't he have come yet?

Soon, Jiang Yueming's frowning brows stretched again.

It doesn't matter, even if that kid is already here, there are only two of them.

There are still countless masters of the Jiang family, and they will definitely be able to hold out until the arrival of the Heavenly King's reinforcements.

"Where is that Lin Zhen?"

Jiang Haisheng's flustered voice came next, and Jiang Yueming was still very relieved.

He smiled indifferently and looked at his subordinates, waiting for him to answer.

The subordinates gasped twice, and before they could say anything, everyone felt a huge tremor on the ground under their feet.

It was as if thousands of troops were coming.

"Outside the courtyard, there is a regimental garrison, we should have been surrounded. ”

The voices of his men were heard, frightened and desperate.

Bang!

Jiang Mingyue, who had just stood up, sat back down.

......

The other side.

The distress letter sent by Jiang Mingyue was finally delivered to the Heavenly King.

Syllable!

The angry king smashed the agarwood tea table that he had bought with a lot of money.

"Jiang Mingyue, that idiot, actually dared to make decisions without authorization and provoke Lin Zhen. ”

The truth of the fake death of the gods and people, the king of heaven does not know.

is also ready to make another arrangement to deal with Lin Zhen, but now there is no time at all.

The corners of the Heavenly King's lips curled, and a bloodthirsty sneer appeared.

He had already made up his mind, and when he finished cleaning up Lin Zhen, he would free his hands and replace the Jiang family with him.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, the Heavenly King called the Dragon Tiger Gate Night Owl and the Red Tiger.

"You immediately take someone to Jiang's house, as soon as Lin Zhen arrives, kill him!"

"Yes!" the two respectfully agreed, and immediately carried it out.

Watching the two leave, the Heavenly King also breathed a sigh of relief.

The skills of the night owl and the red tiger are no worse than those of the gods.

It's just that the Heavenly King originally had a more important task to explain to them, but now he had to let them deal with Lin Zhen first.

"Wait!"

The two walked to the door, and the king stopped them with no peace of mind.

"In the face of Lin Zhen, you can't be underestimated, bring a gun**, if necessary, blow up that Lin Zhen and the Jiang family together. ”

The two respectfully responded again and withdrew.

The Heavenly King was also completely relieved.

With a powerful master and modern weapons, Lin Zhen will definitely die this time.

Ordered someone to clean up the mess all over the ground and put on a new tea table and tea set, and the king sneered and drank tea and waited.

Time passes quickly.

The phone rang, and the king looked at the caller ID of the night owl and smiled even more.

"It's pretty fast, that's it?"

With a low whisper, the king pressed the answer button.

It wasn't the news of victory.

"Tianjun, the situation has changed, and the Jiang family is surrounded by a garrison. ”