Chapter 270: The Crisis of the Seven Great Families
The cold and threatening sound echoed in the box, and the people of the six major families were like falling into an ice cave, their backs were cold, and cold sweat was already pouring out on their foreheads.
The volley of Liwei just now made them all a little frightened, and no one dared to say anything for a while.
Yan Lei quickly lost his patience, quickly bullied forward, and said with a cruel smile: "Very good! Since you are unwilling, then I have no choice but to kill you all." ”
Yan Lei didn't laugh, because as soon as the words fell, he threw a punch at Chu Yulong in the air, and the latter was thrown out like a heavy blow, smashed on the wall and fell down, hunched over and vomited blood.
The other five were all shocked and screamed in unison, "What the hell do you want to do?"
Yan Lei withdrew his fist, smiled disdainfully, and said, "You'd better not test my patience, and obediently choose allegiance, otherwise I will kill you all one by one." ”
Everyone looked at him in horror, their faces changed wildly, and they were silent for a long time, and finally someone spoke in panic: "It's not that we don't want to be loyal to King Charles, but our seven great families have already surrendered to Ling Zun's hands, if Ling Zun knows that we have switched to others, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”
Naturally, it was Chen Shengyuan who spoke, and this little old man had an idea and decisively led the disaster to the east.
When the others heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they all echoed with bitter faces: "Yes, we have already surrendered to Ling Zun in the Martial Arts Association that time, if we switch to others, it will be offended to Ling Zun, let alone us, even you will be implicated." ”
Yan Lei was faintly startled, frowned, and said thoughtfully, "Are you saying that you have already surrendered to a Qi Venerable before?"
Seeing his scruples, Chen Shengyuan knew that there was a play, so he forcibly suppressed the joy in his heart, and added fuel and vinegar: "That's right, Ling Zun repelled those martial artists who invaded the Martial Arts Society and saved our lives, we chose to be loyal to him, and the seven major families in Jiangnan all looked forward to him." ”
Yan Lei began to hesitate a little, if he could defeat the Ten Yue Chong of Spades, it must be a Qi Venerable cultivation.
The bad lies in this, but anyone who can achieve Qi Zun cultivation is not a good stubble, and he values his face more than his life.
Once Yan Lei robbed his people, it would inevitably create a situation of endless death.
Although they are both Qi Venerable, Yan Lei is still more cautious, after all, Qi Venerable is also divided into several stages, so it is better to be careful.
To be on the safe side, Yan Lei changed his method and said without hesitation: "What kind of Ling Zun, you have his contact information, call him over." ”
"This, this ......" Chen Shengyuan was immediately dumbfounded, completely in a state of stupor.
Yan Lei glanced at him and asked in a stern voice, "Why? Didn't you hear what I said, do you want to die?"
Chen Shengyuan was taken aback, and waved his hand again and again to explain: "No, no, it's just that we don't have his contact information either." ”
Yan Lei paused for a moment, and then laughed out loud with a stunned face, "It's your wishful thinking for a long time, you are really good at pulling the banner of tiger skin." ”
As he spoke, Yan Lei suddenly restrained his smile and said viciously: "I see that you are tired, you dare to fool the deity, and don't give you some color to see, do you really think I'm so foolish!"
As soon as the words fell, Yan Lei slapped a few palms in a row, and Chen Shengyuan, Zhao Haoyang and Wei Dong immediately flew out upside down, smashing the tables and chairs along the way, smashing heavily on the ground and vomiting blood.
The remaining two were so frightened that they were so frightened that Zheng Taoxin and Duan Lingfei had weak legs and feet, and they fell to the ground involuntarily, and after getting up in fear, they could no longer maintain their composure.
After killing chickens and making an example, Yan Lei shifted his gaze to these two people, and smiled maliciously: "How about it, you have changed your mind now." ”
Facing that compelling look, Duan Lingfei was shocked, panicked and overwhelmed, and stammered speechlessly.
Zheng Taoxin was even more unproductive, and he rolled his eyes directly, and he was frightened and fainted.
Injured and dizzy, the scene was suddenly enveloped by a frightening atmosphere, which pressed everyone out of breath.
Yan Lei's face was extremely ugly, he wanted to be gracious and powerful, but he didn't expect to be disrupted by an unwarranted Ling Zun.
Fear can make people surrender, but it will never be sincerely allegiance.
Yan Lei was furious, but it was self-defeating, leaving a great shadow on their psychology, which caused a lot of obstacles to the follow-up negotiations.
Just when the situation was deadlocked, Mo Shaofeng suddenly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Uncles and uncles, why are you so stubborn, good birds choose trees to perch, isn't it very good, join the poker organization and serve King Charlie, we will be protected by King Charles in the future, and we will no longer have to be afraid of the threat of the martial arts world." ”
As he spoke, Mo Shaofeng suddenly knelt on one knee and took the lead in showing his goodwill: "Lord Lei Zun, I, Mo Shaofeng, am willing to be the first to join the poker organization, originally for King Charlie's work as a dog and horse." ”
Yan Lei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled, and said in a good mood: "Okay, good, you are a good boy, from today onwards, you will be my friend of Yan Lei, and I will report to King Charlie to record your merits." ”
Mo Shaofeng lowered his eyebrows and said, "Then there is Lao Leizun." ”
Seeing this, everyone's eyes widened and shouted in disbelief: "You little bastard, you actually recognize a thief as your father, beware of your father's death!"
Mo Shaofeng didn't bother to disguise anymore, so he simply tore off the mask, sneered and said: "Hehe, I have something to do with it, he killed him, I will be the helmsman of my group, there is nothing wrong with it!"
Everyone gasped, obviously coming to their senses, according to this attitude, Mo Wanshan's death must have nothing to do with him.
This little brute dares to kill his father!
After the truth was revealed, the remaining five people maintained a good tacit understanding, and they cast disdainful glances at him one after another, and they had a posture of looking at death as home.
Seeing that they were stubborn, Yan Lei's patience had already been exhausted, so he could only retreat, gritted his teeth and said, "Since you don't cooperate, that's good, Shaofeng!"
Mo Shaofeng hurriedly responded: "What does Lei Zun command?" ”
Yan Lei calmed his face and said slowly: "Go and prepare the share transfer contract and let them sign and seal." ”
"Okay!" In the eyes of everyone who cannibalized people, Mo Shaofeng went out to prepare.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chu Yulong, who was originally lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, secretly picked up his mobile phone and sent a text message to someone.
Not long after, Mo Shaofeng brought several standard contracts and forced everyone to sign and seal them one by one.
At the same time, in the classroom of Bocheng No. 1 Middle School, Lin Qingqing, who was studying at night, suddenly received a text message.
(End of chapter)