has followed Yuan Shanhe for fifty years, and Qiu Lao is very similar to Yuan Shanhe in terms of personality and style.

Qiu Lao had never been so flustered.

Something must have happened!

Yuan Shanhe stood up and asked, "What happened to Lao Qiu?" ”

"Master, would you better come out and have a look...... I...... I don't know how to say it......"

Qiu Lao wiped his tears.

"Boom!"

Yuan Shanhe realized something and immediately went out.

Came to the small square in the center of the manor, surrounded by many people.

They are all super bigwigs in the provincial city of Jinling.

Placed in the small square were corpses, covered with a white cloth.

"What's going on???"

After Yuan Shanhe came, everyone automatically separated from each other.

"Sir, you have to hold on!!"

The head of the Li family and the head of the Su family said seriously, they were already crying silently.

Hearing the news, Yuan Shanhe closed his eyes in despair.

His body trembled, and his outstretched hand never dared to lift the white cloth.

Typhoon, who was following him, stepped forward and lifted all seven corpses of white cloth.

The cold corpses of Yuan Futu, the three generals, Li Erye's entourage, and Su Zhaolong were placed in front of everyone.

The Su family and the Li family have been crying for a while.

"Boom!"

When he saw Yizi and the corpses of his subordinates, Yuan Shanhe's head was about to explode.

His psychological defenses completely collapsed at this moment.

Fifty years, there has never been such a sad day!

He hadn't killed anyone in thirty years, and at this moment he wanted to kill, even longing for blood!

When Typhoon saw the corpses of his three brothers, he squinted, and a monstrous aura of violence erupted in his body.

Everyone present felt the temperature drop sharply, and everyone couldn't help but shiver.

Something big is about to happen!

Everyone knows it.

From now on, Jiangnan Province will not be peaceful.

Forcing Mr. to such a point, Da Luo Immortal can't save it!

Yuan Shanhe never thought that the three major wars would go together and all die.

Even his favorite son died.

Yuan Shanhe has no children under his knees, Yuan Futu is the son of his good brother, and the good brother died to save him.

Yuan Shanhe has always regarded it as his own.

Now that Yuan Futu is dead, he is in pain.

"Brother, I couldn't keep your son! Oh my bad!! ”

Yuan Shanhe looked up to the sky and roared.

"What should I do, sir? You have to call the shots, otherwise it won't be long before the entire Jiangnan is owned by Yunting Group! ”

Everyone said.

Yuan Shanhe said angrily: "Lao Qiu told me to go down - the funeral will be held in three days, and my son and my three brothers will go in style!" I want the whole of Jiangnan to know about this funeral! ”

"Sir, understood!"

"Second, gather all the old departments and return within three days!"

"Third, notify my twenty-four protégés and ask them to bring all their hole cards to the provincial capital to gather!"

……

Hearing Yuan Shanhe's order, everyone was trembling.

The thirteen cities in Jiangnan Province, except for Suzhou and Hangzhou, the circles of the other twelve cities are under the control of Yuan Shanhe.

It's all his old ministry or protégés who are dominating.

Thirty years ago, they were gone.

But now that the gentleman has given the order, they are all going to gather.

A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops to meet each other!

Within three days, the entire underground circle of Jiangnan Province was to gather.

Just to go to Suzhou and Hangzhou, step on Yunting Group!

You can't imagine what it was like!

But know - Yunting Group will die!