Gao Ran did not force the workers to work, he quickly cleaned up the site with them.

After a quarter of an hour, the stumps and flesh of the yard were finally thrown into the pit.

Even on the roof, Gao Ran did not neglect to let go, checked it, and found no omissions, and then came to the edge of the pit, and when the workers did not know what to do, he began the appalling landfill work.

I saw the shovel in his hand, like a powerful forklift, in the dust and rocks, the pile of fresh and damp soil was gone, and the pit more than six meters deep was rising rapidly.

In just a quarter of an hour, Gao Ran filled in the big pit, and then beckoned a group of workers to step forward and trample on it, and only stopped when it was solid and smooth.

The next thing is the point, these workers are all witnesses to this bloody massacre today, Gao Ran has no intention of killing them, but he can't help but scare and scare them, lest they use them as talking points and inadvertently leak their mouths.

In front of the big guys, Gao Ran was intimidated and deterred, and only fear and compliance remained in the hearts of these people.

At the same time, he secretly swore that this matter must not be said, not even his wife, as if nothing had happened, and he could only rot in his stomach from now on.

After being scared, before Gao Ran left, he also instructed the manager to let them wash away the blood stains in the large courtyard until they could not see a trace of blood.

For Gao Ran's words, they did not dare to disobey, Gao Ran jumped into the car, the Mercedes rushed out of the office compound in the roar, until they left for a long time, the manager and a group of workers hurriedly acted, they did not slack off at all, and completed the things that Gao Ran explained 120 percent.

Not only that, but the manager also paid for a few barrels of latex paint, painted the factory and office building, and completely erased the blood stains on the walls.

Liu Haiyang, Wu Jialong and others in Liucheng's Liu family were waiting for information from Zhang Kui, Zhang Jing and others, and no news came back until the sun set in the afternoon.

Liu Haiyang was anxious and dialed Zhang Kui's phone number, and waited for a while, but what he was waiting for was a busy sound.

Seeing this, he dialed Senior Brother Zhang Jing, but the response he got was still busy, until the standard electronic sound sounded

I'm sorry, but the call you dialed was not in the service area, so you had to hang up.

Unwillingly, he dialed the phone of several people, but the reply he got was still the same, holding the phone, Liu Haiyang frowned deeply, and then he went to the family ancestral hall.

"Grandpa, it's not good, Zhang Hufa and the others have lost contact, nothing will happen. When I came to the ancestral hall, I saw that my grandfather was talking to a middle-aged man, and he said in a hurry.

"How big is it, are you still so babbling, don't you see that I'm talking to the master?" Seeing that he was in a hurry, and he didn't greet the elders and salute, Liu Meiyang suddenly reprimanded with a dark face.

"I'm sorry grandpa, I didn't see Master Tai, Master Tai is good, Senior Brother Tianyang is good. Hearing his grandfather's reproach, Liu Haiyang couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man who was in the middle of the high hall and a young man standing on the side, and said respectfully.

"Okay, don't get in the way, don't get in the way, you just said that you can't get in touch with Zhang Protector, what's going on? The middle-aged man was not angry, and said lightly with a smile.

This middle-aged man is Liu Haiyang's master, and he is also the family advocate of the Zhang family, and the young man next to him is his own grandson and Zhang Tianyang, the descendant genius disciple of the Zhang family.

Zhang Changhe's cultivation was unfathomable, while his own grandson Zhang Tianyang's cultivation had reached an appalling late stage.

Don't forget that he is only 28 years old, and with such a loud cultivation at such a young age, his future path to immortal cultivation will be limitless, and he is the only decisive genius in the Zhang family who broke through the late stage of the earth level before he was thirty years old.

Because of this, Zhang Changhe values him so much, accepts him as a disciple, and devotes everything he has to cultivate this infinite genius, only hoping that he can win a place for the Zhang family in the small world.

There are not only the Zhang family in the small world, but also many big families and sects, and there are also many loose cultivators, who are like poor people in the world, with no status, let alone resources, and only by joining sects and families can they practice well in the small world, if not, they can only be bullied every day, and even the danger of being killed if they don't agree.

Compared with the world, the small world is more cruel, where war is staged every day, and the battle between the strong and the weak is staged every day, where only the fist is the last word, on the contrary, everything is a floating cloud.

Even so, it was not repaired

Cultivators are willing to come to the world for one reason, and that is that the aura on earth is too thin.

Cultivating in a small world for a day, and cultivating in the world for a month to have that effect, in this way, who wants to come to the world.

On the contrary, the cultivation families and sects in the secular world are also trying their best to enter the small world, but not everyone can go to the small world, and even if they can go, they have to wait for the opportunity, and without strong capital and strength, they are not qualified to enter.

Therefore, the goal of the sects and cultivation families in the world, as well as the casual cultivators, is to hold the selection competitions for genius disciples of each small world every five years, and only the selected disciples, their families, and followers are qualified to follow the envoy into the small world.

Of course, there are many small worlds that connect to the earth, and the time node of opening is also different.

When Liu Haiyang heard his words, he hurriedly clenched his fists and said respectfully: "I don't know the specifics, when I contacted them just now, Zhang Hufa and Senior Brother Zhang Jing's phone couldn't get through, I think they might have an accident, so I came to find grandpa." ”

"How can there be such a thing?" Zhang Tianyang heard this, twisted his brows, condescendingly, and said.

"Yes, Senior Brother Tianyang, that Gao Ran is very weird, every time I see him, I will find that his skills have improved a lot, maybe Zhang Protector and they will be ...... by him"

Liu Haiyang's impression of Gao Ran was so deep that he felt uncomfortable when he thought of it, it was a kind of jealousy from the soul, even more jealousy and fear than facing Master Tai and Senior Brother Tianyang.

"What about him? Seeing that he didn't say anything anymore, the smile on Zhang Changhe's face was closed and he said coldly.

When he no longer had a warm smile on his face, a cold aura suddenly filled the entire ancestral hall, pressing Liu Haiyang and Liu Meiyang to the point that their legs trembled.

Liu Meiyang is better, no matter what, he is also an ancient martial artist, and his cultivation has also reached a surprising Xuan-level Great Perfection, and Liu Haiyang is just an ordinary person, where can he bear it?

After holding on for less than three seconds, Liu Haiyang knelt down with a pop, and then fell prostrate on the ground, his body still twitching violently, like a sheep going crazy.

Seeing him kneeling on the ground, Zhang Changhe came back to his senses and couldn't help but take back the breath that had overflowed slightly.