Hundreds of people shouted in unison, each of them kowtowing their heads.

His forehead was bleeding......

What's even more terrifying is that these people have been kneeling here for three whole days.

From the news that Lu Zhan died in Jinling, these people came here and knelt down for three days and three nights.

They are all Lu Zhan's younger brothers and sisters, and they are under the same teacher.

The teacher in Lu Zhan's mouth is also going to Jinling.

It's just that it's not yet time, and his retreat isn't over yet.

But Lu Zhan died, and these people couldn't wait.

They begged the teacher to get out early!

"Hey!"

Suddenly, there was a sigh from the villa.

When the hundreds of people kneeling heard this, they immediately became excited.

The originally pale face showed a ruddy luster, and the eyes burst with brilliance.

"Squeak!!

Soon, the gate of the villa slowly opened.

"Da Da Da ......"

First of all, two teams of guards dressed in red ran out.

Their clothes were embroidered with the word "Hong".

Immediately after that, six people walked out surrounded by an old man!

These six people were all wearing masks, and they were dressed like the two big slaves brought by Lu Zhan.

The old man was dressed in a white Tang suit, and his appearance was no different from that of an ordinary old man, his eyes were cloudy, and he walked tremblingly, as if he could be blown down by the wind.

"Seniors meet the teacher!!"

When hundreds of people saw it, they shouted in unison.

Everyone's face showed a heartfelt adoration and awe.

"Zhan'er is really gone?"

The old man asked in a trembling voice.

"Teacher, the little junior brother stayed in Jinling forever and never came back."

Someone said below.

"Hoo ......"

Hearing this, the old man looked up to the sky and took a long breath.

In his life, there are countless peaches and plums under his disciples, and there are not thousands, but 800 students.

Many of them were registered students, and he had forgotten them.

But among the thousands of eight hundred students, the one he is most optimistic about is Lu Zhan, a little apprentice.

He had no children, and he cultivated Lu Zhan as an heir.

Otherwise, can such an important matter as occupying Jinling be handed over to Lu Zhan?

Two days ago, he also talked to Lu Zhan, and Lu Zhan said that the effect was very good, and he had leveled the underground circle of Jinling.

But not long after, he received the news of Lu Zhan's death.

"Who did it?"

The old man asked.

"Teacher, it's the current overlord of the Jinling underground circle, the god of war Yama, who is he who has set the record in the Asian Death Fighting Tournament!"

"So we didn't dare to act for a long time, and we have been waiting for the teacher to come out!"

The students said below.

"It turns out that Jinling has such hard stubble, my little apprentice died unjustly!"

The old man said with a crying voice.

"Teacher, don't worry, we will do our best to avenge the little junior brother!"

"Yes, if I don't take revenge, I swear not to be !!"

……

Hundreds of people shouted in unison.

"Where's my little apprentice's corpse?"

The old man looked at the crowd.

Everyone was silent.

After the incident, no one cared about the issue of the body.

So much so that Lu Zhan's body was still in Jinling.

Seeing that everyone was silent.

A flash of anger flashed across the old man's face.

"I kept saying that I wanted revenge, but I didn't even bring back the body of your little junior brother!"

The old man's voice was like a thunderous roar, which was completely inconsistent with his old age.

Hundreds of people shivered and put their heads on the floor.

Everyone's legs trembled, and cold sweat broke out.

This one was angry.

The consequence is that the sky will fall apart!

Because his identity is terrible!!

As soon as the identity of the old man was reported, it was estimated that the entire southern provinces of China would tremble!!