The nightingale appeared silently beside Jiang Ling.

"Ready?"

"Yes."

The nightingale spoke in a somewhat high-pitched tone, looking a little excited.

It is a vacant room with an extremely large area.

Now it's full of coffins.

"This is the Chen family, this is the Shen family, this is the Liu family's ......"

Nightingales counted in rows, and the materials used in each batch of coffins were somewhat different, and on the three particularly delicate coffins, names were engraved.

Liu Qianshan, Chen Wenxing, Shen Tianying.

The names of these three people are very clear.

These are for those who are stubborn.

Being able to prepare so many coffins in just three days is also not a small project.

In particular, it is even more rare on the basis of maintaining quality and quantity of confidentiality.

Hundreds of coffins, filled several floors.

Even though the house was wide enough, it was a little cramped.

Next to each coffin, there is a group of coffin bearers on standby.

Behind these coffin bearers are a huge band.

There is mourning and joy.

"Let's go."

At the sound of an order, a coffin was lifted out of the doorway.

Separate and go to the families.

Jiang Ling, sitting in the leading car at the front, the place he was going to was the Liu family.

Liu Qianshan is the biggest obstacle.

In the dead of night, there was no one around.

A huge team, slowly advancing.

The hearse drove away, followed by dozens of people carrying coffins.

In front of and behind the procession, there are musicians playing mournful music.

The suona sound was high-pitched, and in the quiet night sky, a sharp stabbing sound was drawn.

Even the occasional pedestrians on the road were frightened by this strange scene and hid outside.

This group of people seems to be asking for their lives.

It's intimidating.

In fact, there is not much difference, Jiang Ling's trip is to ask for his life.

These families, who owed his brother a blood debt back then, should now pay it back.

Even if it was sluggish, the family also noticed the movement of Jiang Ling and his party.

But there was no reaction.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.

The news that Zhang Wu, the head of the theater in charge, retired stunned countless people, and they didn't understand why Zhang Wu, who was in the prime of life, retreated bravely. Only those who know the trick know what a thrilling catastrophe Zhang Wu has escaped. I was very lucky to be able to retire.

The government office, Wang Wan severely reprimanded them, these wealthy families, and the implication is that they are no longer protected. Catching the fast house is even more in the hands of Zhang Shaohe, and not acting with Jiang Ling is already considered restraint.

The rest of the wealthy families, not a few, have not been involved in the turmoil, the Zhou family has a wide range of contacts, and they are already in contact everywhere to appease these wealthy families who are waiting.

That is, they are already isolated.

They don't have any cards to play, so they can only sit back and wait.

Waiting for Jiang Ling to come to the door to ask for the guilt.

"Master, what should I do?"

The Liu family was panicked at the moment, they naturally knew what team was on the way, and it was coming to harvest their lives.

Liu Qianshan sat in the main hall, closed his eyes and concentrated, and below him was full of children of the Liu family.

The Liu family has prospered over the years, with hundreds of children, which can be called prosperous.

At this moment, they all looked at Liu Qianshan with blank eyes, hoping for an answer.

As in the previous decades, no matter what kind of predicament he encountered, Liu Qianshan could always give a satisfactory strategy after closing his eyes and concentrating.

But today, Liu Qianshan is simply closing his eyes and recuperating.

The last struggle, he had already done.

When the establishment of the worry-free small building was not successful, there was no chance of success, but those idiots refused to give up.

"Eight hundred steps!"

The team led by Jiang Ling was getting closer and closer, and everyone was already eager to wake up Liu Qianshan, but they didn't dare to step forward.

"Six hundred steps!"

In the hall, cries had already begun to sound.

"Five hundred steps."

Liu Qianshan opened his eyes and reprimanded impatiently: "What are you crying about?" ”

He felt a little gloomy in his heart, over the years, the Liu family had been too smooth sailing under the protection of their brothers, and now they had only suffered some setbacks, so they made such a fuss.

It seems that after today, the Liu family is going to decline.

"Family master, if we don't think of a way, we're really going to be wiped out."

Liu Qianshan ignored this and asked, "How many coffins?" ”

One junior boldly replied, "Less than a hundred." ”

"How many of us are here?"

"More than three hundred."

The Liu family's lineage, side lineage, and involvement, there are more than three hundred of them, and everyone is a little stunned, but they are still a little scared, who knows if these dozens of people have themselves?

"Three hundred steps!"

Liu Qianshan got up, walked on crutches, and walked slowly.

"Guests come to the door, go and greet them."

Liu Qianshan took the lead and walked out of the hall, and the juniors who were worried had no choice but to follow.

Hundreds of people were mighty, and there should have been a lot of momentum.

But like the autumn wind and falling leaves, it decays.

Except for the occasional cry, no one spoke.

The housekeeper opened the door, and Jiang Ling was already standing at the door.

"It's a guest, please come in and have a cup of tea."

Jiang Ling was not afraid and walked into the Liu family's mansion alone.

I don't know how many Liu family members want to make a move, but without Liu Qianshan's signal, they can't bear it.

Jiang Ling arched his hand and said: "Don't be surprised by the late night chatter." ”

The two walked side by side into the hall and sat opposite each other.

Everyone looked at each other, and for some reason, the two of them could still be so calm.

And when Jiang Ling walked into the hall, the team behind him also slowly entered the Liu family, occupying a large area in the courtyard.

Dozens of coffins were placed in the courtyard like this, and no one dared to stop them.

"A thousand coffins go out of the door, and their homes are prosperous. I would like to thank Mr. Jiang for taking the trouble to give such a gift. ”

"You're welcome."

Jiang Ling picked up the teacup, and the nightingale beside him couldn't help but stop him: "True Zen ......"

The Liu family is already in a desperate situation, and it is difficult to guarantee that they will not jump off the wall in a hurry and do tricks in the tea.

Jiang Ling waved his hand, signaling not to worry, and then took a sip of tea.

"Good tea."

"Special tribute tea, naturally not bad."

Liu Qianshan secretly admired Jiang Ling, such a bearing, such courage, if the Liu family had Jiang Ling's general character, no, as long as there was one percent of Jiang Ling, one thousandth of the ability was enough for the Liu family to prosper again.

He didn't even know who to give the position of head of the house to now.

There are more than 300 people in the Guanliu family, and they are all waste like wine bags and rice bags.

Compared with Jiang Ling, he doesn't even deserve to carry shoes.

With a sigh in his heart, Liu Qianshan said, "Why is Mr. Jiang here?" ”

"To avenge the past."

Jiang Ling put down the teacup and said seriously.

After so long of wind and rain on the coast, it is time for an end.

Liu Qianshan felt a sense of relief, as if a stone had fallen to the ground in his heart.