One hundred and nineteen chapters

The document bag was originally quite old, and the paper was very brittle after being placed for too long, and the sharp blade in Lan Tianhong's fingers cut a half-foot-long gap with a soft 'snort', and the evidence inside was sprinkled all over the ground. Just a few neatly cropped old newspapers.

Zhang Zhihuan shook his head helplessly and persuaded, "As for it? Do you want to take it home to practice calligraphy, and grab it? ”。

Lan Tianhong didn't have to guess to know that he was being tricked, Lan Tianqi took two steps back and leaned against a wall lamp in the corner of the quiet room. There are already some dark green embroidery marks on the gilt lampholder, and it seems that it is still a cultural relic-level ornament.

The space in the quiet room was not large, Lan Tianhong's body slammed forward, and the dagger in his hand was directly drawn in the direction of Lan Xin's left chest, and Lan Xin had a few catties and taels He knew very well. In such a small space, as long as he is fast enough to kill his opponent and then retreat with one move, can he show their brother's strength and strong deterrent power.

After all, most rich people don't want to die early, as long as they hold their lives in their hands, they will obediently kneel on the ground and bow down to their masters.

"New brother! You can't kill people..."Cheng Nan exclaimed and wanted to come to the rescue, although he didn't know kung fu and couldn't watch Lan Xin being killed in front of him. Moreover, Lan Xin also said that he was very likely to be the character who was 'sent by heaven and had an extraordinary identity', so he couldn't see death without help.

Xiang Guang grabbed him behind him, signaled him to see the situation and don't rush to say more, besides, Cheng Nan didn't know kung fu at all, even if he rushed up to block Lan Xin's knife, he was a character who could only add to the chaos.

When Lan Xin saw that the dagger in Lan Tianhong's hand had cut through his left placket, he suddenly reversed backwards unhurriedly, and the five fingers of his right hand were accurately grasped on Lan Tianhong's neck with a flick.

"Boy, do you want to die or be disabled?" Lan Xin's five fingers strained slightly, and asked very intimately, "I can help you do it...".

He didn't hide just now because he was too lazy to move, and it was too far away to grab someone else's neck, so he waited for Lan Tianhong to reach the nearest distance before making a move, although it was a little riskier to do so, it was still no problem to deal with a character of this level.

Lan Tianhong's face changed, and the dagger in his hand fell to the floor, "You... No... You are... Zhangjia... people...".

"Hmm... You're a little bit insightful! For Lan Tianxing's sake, I can leave you a way to live..."Senior Brother Zhang stopped acting after his identity was revealed, grabbed Lan Tianhong and threw him at Lan Tianqi's feet, and smiled disdainfully, "I think there should be a turtle king bastard who doesn't dare to show his face, but unfortunately I haven't found that person." It turned out that he was hiding under Lan Zitao's face, and he hid it quite deeply! ”。

"This is the Lan family's business, you'd better not interfere!" Lan Tianqi sneered, "I didn't want to make too many enemies, but now that I've come to this point... Everyone, see you in the next life! ”。

"Hey, what are you... Meaning? You..."As soon as Lan Ziqian heard the hidden meaning of these words, he saw Lan Tianqi push on the gilded lamp holder, pull Lan Tianhong's arm, and rush to the position where the offering table was placed in the center of the main hall.

There was a slight 'click' in the quiet room, and in an instant it fell into darkness. Senior Brother Zhang followed him and also stood in the main hall, and it was still difficult to invite him into the urn with his skill and speed.

Lan Tianqi smiled contemptuously when he saw Senior Brother Zhang coming out, "The surname is Zhang, I know that you are a master, and ordinary traps can't trap you at all, but you don't understand the secrets handed down by the ancestors of the Lan family, and no one knows them except me, so you better leave them for burial!" ”。

"Just you?" Senior Brother Zhang sneered, quickly shook off the mountaineering rope wrapped around his waist and rolled towards Lan Tianqi. If it is a funeral, it is the most lively result for everyone to stay.

"With me, that's enough!" Lan Tianqi looked at the rope in Senior Brother Zhang's hand and didn't rush to get out, but whispered to Lan Tianhong, who was taken away by Senior Brother Zhang, "Let's be a senior brother after all, you are the authentic bloodline inheritance of the Lan family, in order to fulfill your father's last wish, help Senior Brother me one last time...".

Senior Brother Zhang was slightly stunned when he heard this, and the dagger in Lan Tianqi's hand slashed down Lan Tianhong's left neck and shoulder, and he didn't hesitate or pause when he made a move. Senior Brother Zhang changed the direction with a flick of the mountaineering rope on his wrist, although the road is different, Lan Tianhong is the Lan family after all, and he can't die without saving him at this time.

"Want to save him? I've got it for you! Lan Tianqi kicked Lan Tianhong away and smashed it in the direction of Senior Brother Zhang, and the bloody dagger in his hand flicked in the air, as if drawing a circle, encircling himself in the middle, and then his body disappeared out of thin air.

Zhang Zhihuan followed closely behind Senior Brother Zhang and quickly rushed forward, but he did not follow into the main hall, but hung on the gilded lampholder, and then quickly threw out a rope and wrapped it around the four corners of the Buddha shrine diagonally above. The whole room fell so fast that it jammed in mid-air like an elevator malfunctioning.

"Young Master, let go! It seems to be in the wrong direction..."Xiang Guang had just reminded in the darkness below when he heard Lan Yuan scream, "Oh, ah... Save... Oh my life... Help me..."When I heard his second scream for help, the location where the voice came from was already more than 20 meters away.

Zhang Zhihuan hurriedly let go and wanted to pull it in the opposite direction, and the bottom of the 'cultural relic-grade' lampholder he was climbing on suddenly peeled off the wall and fell down, without hearing the slightest 'click' sound of early warning of insufficient tolerance, and it broke directly.

When Lan Tianqi touched this mechanism just now, it was still intact and functioning normally, why did he become a tofu scum project just after he started? Zhizhu was defenseless, and he didn't have time to react to the instantaneous accident, so he could only fall into the darkness below.

Lan Ming leaned in the direction of Lan Ziqian the moment he felt the air under his feet, he was afraid that his father would not be able to protect himself when he was old and wanted to help him, Lan Ziqian suddenly grabbed Lan Ming's collar and threw it straight up on his back, "Go!" ”。

Lan Ming could only lean as far as he could on the wall in mid-air to find a point of focus, and in the darkness, he just grabbed the rope that Zhang Zhihuan had just thrown out and hung it in mid-air.

"Help..."Lan Ming instinctively reacted and just wanted to call for help when he remembered the fact that his teammates were waiting for his rescue below. When Senior Brother Zhang heard the cry for help, the rope in his hand had to change direction again, and he hurried into the darkness, "Catch it!" ”。 Although they are all members of the Lan family, and they are distant from each other, Lan Ming's life is of course much more important than Lan Tianhong.

The ceiling of the main hall began to leak rain as if a skylight had suddenly been opened, and the wind swept through the gap and carried a fishy smell. The rain was muddy, and it seemed to be carrying something in the middle, and it looked like the dirt that had accumulated on the roof over the years was washed away, and it leaked into the main hall along the water.

Lan Ming heard something thrown over, grabbed the rope and took advantage of the situation to turn to the door of the quiet room, which was only one step away from the main hall, and if he rolled directly into it as fast as possible, it would be a matter of seconds and seconds. Even if he, the second master of the Lan family, will not be very elegant, don't worry so much about it when he wants to save his life at present.

The roof kept leaking downward, and the floor of the main hall soon accumulated a layer of water, and a faint curtain of light blue shook around the walls. I don't know if it's a special effect set off by the stagnant water on the ground, Lan Ming just wanted to roll into the main hall when he was bounced open by the blue light curtain.