All the wealthy families in Suzhou City never thought that one day, when a person appeared in front of them, he seemed to be standing on the top of the world, as long as he raised his hand, all the imperial royal families in the north came to see each other, just a word or two, that was like a god, stomped the entire Jiangnan, and had to follow the trembling supreme royal patriarch Sun, who was even more frightened and hurriedly retreated.

This moment.

Everyone's legs were weak, their faces were full of panic, one after another, they trembled, and the next moment, they couldn't help but kneel on the ground, and they didn't dare to raise their heads at all, looking directly at the white clothes.

"Rao...... Spare your life, beg for ...... Please, spare my life!"

Duan Junze's face was even more pale as snow, frightened without a trace of blood, in an instant, like a dog, crawling on all fours, his face was full of fear, and he crawled towards Chu Lingxiao frantically, his lips trembled and said:

"Just this time, I don't dare anymore, ...... in the future I'll definitely ...... in the future."

Fear!

Afraid!

Disturbed!

But just as he was about to crawl over, hugging Chu Lingxiao's legs, begging for forgiveness, he was instantly kicked by Zhao Yongchang more than ten meters away, spurting blood.

"What are you that deserve to touch Mr.?"

Disdainful voices.

Echoing in the mansion of the wealthy Duan clan, all corners.

No one dared to speak out.

"Right...... yes, I'm not a thing!"

Duan Junze shuddered, quickly got up from the ground, knelt on the ground with his legs, where did he still have the heir of the Duan clan at this moment, elegant and luxurious, the whole person seemed to have lost his mind, and kowtowed frantically:

"That's right, that's right, I'm ...... It's not a thing, I'm not a thing, I should fight, I should fight!"

In the silence of the audience, Duan Junze sounded, a slap in the face, a loud voice, invisibly, accompanied by the piercing cold silence in the air, frightened everyone, and the whole body broke out in a cold sweat.

The white coat suddenly stopped when he slowly walked to the door of the mansion.

"Tomorrow in Suzhou City, there will be a funeral for him. ”

Moment.

The burst of slapping came to an abrupt end.

Saw.

Duan Junze, who was kneeling there, his eyes were empty, his body suddenly lost his support, and he collapsed directly on the ground.

Extremely flat sound.

The moment it came into the ears of the old master Duan Jiangya, his body trembled violently, and the next second, like a rattle swaying up and down, he nodded hurriedly.

"Sir, please stay!"

At this time, like everyone else, Xu Wanruo, who had been keeping her head down and didn't dare to make a sound, suddenly raised her head, seemed to have mustered up the courage of her life, and asked:

"Please sir, can you leave a name......"

Moment.

Xu Ruge, the old head of the Xu family, and all the high-level officials, after hearing this, suddenly felt a cold swishing behind them, raised their heads suddenly, and looked at Xu Wanruo in disbelief, don't die, dare to speak out at this time!

Xu Rongfeng and Tian Rongqin were also confused.

Daughter!

What are you doing here......

"Interesting. ”

A faint voice came from the white-clothed figure, leaving only three words in the air:

"Chu Lingxiao!"

For these giants.

These three words are very unfamiliar, and now in the land south of the Yangtze River, to be able to access the level of this name, at least it has to be a family!

From today.

Suzhou City, and even the entire Jiangnan Giants, will circulate this name, and anyone who hears it will be shocked!

"If you don't know Chu Lingxiao, it's useless to call yourself a hero!"

Wei Dongtang, Li Xianggeng, and Wei Yanhai, the three old family heads of the Suzhou City family, glanced at each other and smiled bitterly.

can know the three words Chu Lingxiao.

They are all heroes of the world.

These wealthy families can be regarded as supreme glory to be named today.

With.

Chu Lingxiao left.

All the heads of wealthy families hurriedly led their respective people and fled in all directions towards the door.

Don't dare to stay!

Don't dare to stay!

If you stay any longer, you will have to scare people to death!

After a while, there were few people left.

"Brother Duan, things have turned out like this, look at this marriage......"

Seeing that everyone was gone, Xu Ruge walked over slowly, and before he finished speaking, the meaning was already obvious, and the marriage was null and void.

"Brother Xu, you don't need to say it, I understand. Duan Jiangya's face was gloomy, staring at Duan Junze who was paralyzed on the ground, and sighed coldly:

"Our Duan family, it's a blessing to be able to keep it today, I won't keep you anymore, you go first. ”

Xu Ruge nodded with a hint of apology.

And for Xu Wanruo.

At this moment, in my heart, I deeply remembered a person's name and bowed down to worship it:

"Chu Lingxiao!"

He, rewrote her life.

Seeing that all the people of the Xu royal family had left, Duan Jiangya, the head of the old family, immediately waved his hand and said:

"Go to the cellar and bring me the bottle of bamboo leaf green that has been treasured for a hundred years. ”

After speaking.

His face changed suddenly, and he looked up to the sky and sighed, as if a person was talking to himself:

"Jun Ze, it's not that grandpa doesn't talk about family affection, as a member of the Duan royal family, you should understand that it is impossible to bury this hard-won ancestral business for the sake of the mistakes you made alone. ”

"So...... Judge yourself!"

Hear this.

Duan Junze, his face was suddenly full of panic, and he hurriedly crawled over from the ground, lay down on Duan Jiangya's feet, 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 was like a different person, his eyes were full of ruthlessness, and he didn't regard Duan Junze as a grandson who was related to him at all, he snorted coldly, and his tone became extremely cold:

"Now, I'll only give you an hour to think about it, if you come back and find that you're still alive, don't blame grandpa when the time comes, and send you on your way with my own hands!"

"Father...... Father!"

Duan Junze hurriedly turned to the side, his body trembled violently, and he cried loudly: "You plead for mercy, I ......"

But in response to him, it was still a sentence without a trace of emotion:

"Jun Ze, don't worry, after you die, I will definitely hold a funeral for you, every year Qingming, everyone in the clan will also go to worship you!"

"Remember, it's only for you!"

A cold voice came out.

Duan Jiangya glanced at everyone coldly and motioned to leave temporarily.

And when the bottle had just been taken out of the cellar, the poisoned bamboo leaf green was thrown at Duan Junze's feet.

He trembled all over, like a corpse walking with him, and lost all his spirit, and 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, and he kept muttering to himself in a trembling voice:

"I ...... I don't want to die, I really don't want to die......"

But in the end.

He slowly lowered his body and stretched out his hand.