Chapter 327: Isn't it funny?
In an instant, Zuo Yuankong's heart set off a stormy wave, and his eyes were wide!
Wei Zhiming, dead!
was slapped and slapped into a blood mist!!
Zuo Yuankong couldn't believe what he had seen--that was the strongest warlock of the young generation on Hong Kong Island!
Even his master, Master Luo, said that in less than five years, Wei Zhiming would be able to completely surpass him. It's a magic wizard that is hard to come up with!
That's it, dead?
Sou!
Unprovoked, a cool breeze pierced into the bone marrow.
Cold!
The cold bones trembled, and in the dark, it seemed that the soul was moaning!
"Isn't the surname Luo there?"
Chen Ran was a little disappointed.
He prefers to do it once and for all.
The warlock on Hong Kong Island, since he wants to meddle in the situation in the imperial capital, then he doesn't mind letting this master and apprentice die together.
It's a pity.
Kill only one Wei Zhiming. He's still a little unsatisfied.
"It's your turn. "
When Zuo Yuan was out of his mind, Chen Ran set his eyes on him.
Chen Ran's words were like a cold blade, gently slashing between his neck.
In an instant, he was very energetic. The hairs all over his body stood on end.
"Mr. Chen's life!"
Zuo Yuankong fluttered, knelt on the ground, and trembled and shouted: "The villain was just coerced by Master Naluo, he forced me to do these things, and it has nothing to do with me...... Spare me, I won't dare anymore!!"
Seeing Zuo Yuankong's head kowtowing like pounding garlic, Chen Ran frowned, and a wave of disgust surged in his heart.
Seven years ago, although Zuo Yuankong was young and vigorous, he also had a little bit of jade-like temperament as a son of the family.
However.
He didn't expect that today, seven years later, Zuo Yuankong would become like this, with no lower limit, and he couldn't even have a face.
The more I lived, the more I went back.
"Dominating the imperial capital, it was the surname Luo who instructed you to do it. "
"Cruel treatment of his own sister-in-law, extermination of his grandfather, exclusion of dissidents in the Zuo family, elimination of some different voices - also his instructions?"
Chen Ran's cold voice made Zuo Yuankong's body freeze.
"Seven years ago, I spared your life and wasted all your bones. I wanted you to learn a lesson, polish your character for your grandfather, and in the future, let him rest assured that the Zuo family will be in your hands. "
"Looks like I was wrong. You don't seem to have a long memory, and you live up to your grandfather's expectations. "
"How can I spare you today?
Zuo Yuankong gradually lowered his head and raised it.
His eyes were full of threat: "Chen Ran, I admit that you are still very strong...... However, you should not underestimate me, the power of the Zuo family. "
"Just downstairs, there's a team of dead soldiers that I've worked so hard to cultivate. "
"All of them are Heaven-level pinnacles and transcendent saint powerhouses. If I'm under siege and can't get out, I can't guarantee that they won't do anything, something impulsive—your family is also in the imperial capital, right?"
Seeing that Zuo Yuankong was already planning to break the cauldron.
Chen Ran heard this.
Didn't play.
Still standing in place, with a deep disdain in his eyes.
"Earthen chickens and dogs. "
Under Zuo Yuankong's incredulous gaze, Chen Ran spit out these words.
"You!"
Zuo Yuankong was furious.
He wanted to kneel and beg for mercy, but if he could get a chance to live, it would be better...... As a last resort, he didn't want to break the net with Chen Ranyu.
After all, his life is more noble than Chen Ran!
He is the head of the Zuo family and the king of the imperial capital!
In his opinion, breaking the net with Chen Ranyu is simply using his piece of jade. Go and collide with Chen Ran's broken stone.
But now.
He has been, there is no choice!
Just as he gritted his teeth, intending to crush the credentials and use them as a signal to let his dead begin to slaughter.
The door opened.
While wiping the undried blood on her hands with a napkin, Mei Sakurai bowed slightly to Chen Ran and said:
"The master, the people outside, have all been killed. "
"None of them lived. "
"Please instruct. "
Chen Ran just waved his hand: "Sweep the floor clean." "
"Yes. "
After that, Mei Sakurai slowly retreated, leaving only a graceful figure.
Like the devil.
Zuo Yuankong: "......"
He was stunned to watch the whole process.
After Sakurai Mei left, she rushed to the window with a roll.
I happened to see that there was already a large pool of blood at the entrance of the hospital.
The dead soldiers he had carefully cultivated were lying in blood, some with their necks torn, some with their stomachs cut open, and some of them even having their limbs gone.
Smack!
He took a few steps back, his legs shaking. But he couldn't even stand on his feet, and sat on the ground.
At this moment, Zuo Yuankong's distressed heart was dripping blood...... Ghost knows, how much financial resources and effort he spent to build this dead army!
Now:
Dead man.
Gone!
Painstaking effort.
Gone!!
Then. Zuo Yuankong's face was hot and painful.
It was as if someone had slapped him dozens of times.
The dead soldiers he was most proud of were wiped out by a group of women under Chen Ran?
In Zuo Yuan's hollow heart, there are really 10,000 sentences of mother selling criticism, and I want to say it.
"…… Mr. Chen, would you believe me if I said that I was just playing a little joke with you......"
Zuo Yuankong immediately changed his face.
Forced out a smile.
"Is it funny?"
Chen Ran looked at him expressionlessly.
"……"
Zuo Yuankong finally stopped talking.