Chapter 539

Liang Yan's hand kept stroking around this position, his face was obsessed and excited.

Below, led by Sword Idiot, Zhou Chong and others, a large number of high-ranking members of the Liang family stood there like ministers, all with excited looks on their faces.

"Congratulations to King Liang, you have successfully taken the provincial capital of Nanjiang and unified Sanjiang, which is just around the corner."

Dao He's voice sprinted through the entire Yuan family hall, and Liang Yan's laughter was even louder.

Then, Liang Yan looked at Meng Ning over there and said, "Meng Ning, the time for me to think about it for you has come, now, you give me an answer." ”

"The Yuan family is gone, are you willing to help me?"

"Phew..."

Meng Ning looked hideous and gritted his teeth: "Liang Yan, you old dog, can only take Nanjiang with such despicable means." ”

"Otherwise, with garbage like you, how could you be King Yuan's opponent? If you want me Meng Ning to follow your kind of garbage to do things, don't think about it. ”

Liang Yan's face instantly became gloomy: "Meng Ning, I respect you as a man, that's why I will give you a chance, don't be embarrassed." ”

"Fuck you."

Meng Ning spat on the ground: "Liang Yan, even if I, Meng Ning, die, I will not yield to you." ”

Liang Yan still lost his patience after all, and waved his hand and said, "Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you." ”

Over there, Zhou Chong held a knife in his hand and touched Meng Ning's neck without hesitation.

However, at the moment when Zhou impulsively moved, a human head flew into the air.

With a snap, the human head rolled on the ground a few times and then rolled to the feet of Zhou Chong and the others, and everyone's faces changed.

Liang Yan, who was sitting in the position of the king of Nanjiang over there, shuddered all over, and for the first time, he couldn't believe that this was real.

Until Meng Ning's cruel laughter sounded: "Hahaha, Liang Yan, your old dog Yinlei will come to retribution so soon." ‘

"Look who this is, you're dead, hahaha."

"Chao'er."

Liang Yan crawled towards Liang Chao's head.

It is completely impossible to describe Liang Yan's mood at this time, this is his son, his only son.

Who the hell was it that killed his son and cut off his son's head so cruelly.

"Chao'er, Chao'er..."

Liang Yan shouted in grief, and the surrounding sword idiots and Zhou Chong and his party all frowned.

Over there, Xia walked out under the guidance of Chen Dali and others, with no emotion on his face.

The sword idiot subconsciously pointed his sword at the summer and them, and the rest of the people were all tense.

"Liang Yan, how does it feel to have a dead son?"

Summer's voice sounded, and the tone was mixed with meaningful banter.

Liang Yan turned around and looked at Xia over there, Yuan Junyao and the others, his whole body trembling with anger.

"You, it was you who killed my Chao'er, I want you to die, I want you to die without a place to be buried."

"You don't have that ability."

Chen Dali brought a chair for Xia Xia and sat down.

At this time, there were only six people on their side in the summer, and in addition to the summer and Yuan Junyao, there were only four members of the wolf's den.

But just these few people, when facing the other party Liang Yan and more than 100 of them, they did not lose to each other at all in terms of momentum.

Six people stood up with the momentum of thousands of troops.