Chapter 288: Suicide

Tan Lang has been domineering for many years, and he is a person who is used to looking at momentum, he is weak when he is strong, and he is strong when he is weak.

At that moment, he clenched his fists, straightened his chest, raised his head, and shouted in a rough voice with a look of arrogance and disdain, "Lao Tzu doesn't care who you are!" Do you know who Lao Tzu is? 'Longshang Zhuge 'Tan Zhou, have you heard of it? That's my own brother, the brother of the Mu League's worship. The Eight Great Sects all have to act according to his face!

Lao Tzu also drank wine with the Lord of the Mu League, and it was a lifelong friendshipโ€”โ€”"

Tan Lang said loudly, and the momentum of the opening scene was very sufficient, but it was a little difficult to continue when it came to the back.

In the past, as long as he pulled out the banner of Mu Cangping, no matter how hard his waist was, he immediately nodded and apologized to him. is the once indispensable Jiangnan three surnames, and they are all thoughtful and proper in front of him, and they dare not slack off in the slightest.

However, Chang Qianfo did not show even a trace of hesitation and fear as Tan Lang hoped.

He just listened quietly, with no excitement in his eyes. There was no flinching, no refutation of him.

This unpredictable attitude made Tan Lang feel flustered.

Tan Lang even felt that Chang Qianfo deliberately asked him to continue to talk and say more.

He stopped, and Chang Qianfo spoke: "Who have you befriended and who your brother is, this has no effect on me coming to you today." โ€

He lowered his eyelids and said quietly: "However, there is a head and a debtor, according to your words, it was Tan Zhou and Mu Cangping's idea to burn Huairentang, and they instructed you to do this?" โ€

When Tan Lang heard the sentence "When there is a wrongdoer, and the debtor has a master", a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his heart, and he immediately rushed to say: "Yes, yes!" It's Mu Cangping! He told me to do that! โ€

Liangqing stood behind Chang Qianfo and slowly drew his knife.

The Xuantie Treasure Knife, which drank countless blood, emitted a faint and dignified light under the dark clouds, the vibrating sound was clear, and the sword aura was solemn, as if it would fly out of its sheath at any time, adding another soul.

Tan Lang suddenly panicked, like a drowning man who saw the driftwood floating in the water, where could he take care of a lot, he just wanted to throw all the charges to Mu Cangping, in exchange for a chance to survive.

As long as Chang Qianfo believes that he is not the culprit, he will have a chance to live, and he will be able to go to Tan Zhou and seek the protection of his brother.

As for whether Chang Qianfo dares to confront Mu Cangping, and whether Mu Cangping will clean him up, that is all for the future.

Tan Lang's mind spun quickly, and he immediately came up with a credible reason, and shouted loudly: "Mu Cangping wants to kill Mu Si!" He knew that Mu Si was in Huairentang, so he asked me to set fire to Mu Si! โ€

Chang Qianfo did not speak.

Tan Lang suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet, quickly jumping all over his limbs.

He's fooled!

Tan Zhou has the name of Zhuge , how can his younger brother Tan Lang be a brainless person? Tan Lang rushed out with a knife, seemingly impulsive and reckless, but it was actually the result of careful consideration.

The iron guards can even find out such a secret tunnel and seal it, this huge Tan mansion, where else can they not find it, can they hide?

He knew very well that Changjiabao had already come to the door, and he couldn't hide his head and tail. At this time, the only way to be upright, not to let go of his mouth when he resisted death, and not to admit that he set fire to Huairentang, may be able to change his life.

Changjiabao is a family that wants to be decent and famous, and do things reasonably.

As long as he gritted his teeth and didn't let go, because of so many onlookers, Chang Qianfo really might not have a way to take him. The mouth grows on him, he has nothing to do, he climbs and bites indiscriminately, and drags on for a while, so that Tan Zhou gets the news, and he will send someone to rescue him.

But just now, he stupidly snuffed himself off.

Acknowledging that Mu Cangping is the mastermind will not solve his current crisis. On the contrary, it is equivalent to him personally admitting that the fire in Huairentang was set by him.

He set fire to it and killed people, and he was the wronged creditor, and Chang Qianfo would not let him go.

Tan Lang's heart sank suddenly, and he shouted, "No-no-"

However, he never had a chance to defend himself.

Chang Qianfo took one step, as if he had broken the void with one foot, and instantly came to Tan Lang's eyes from a zhang away.

Tan Lang didn't have time to raise his knife at all. I only saw a hand with knuckles in it, and with the ubiquitous sound of the wind, it pushed over a long time. Like the surging pine waves in the mountains, slow and fast, there is no room for maneuver and escape, gently enveloping him in it.

Tan Lang heard a crisp sound of "click" somewhere in his body.

He was no stranger to the voice.

Just two months ago, when he was drinking flower wine in a green building in the north of the city, he personally broke the neck of a jealous merchant with him.

The merchant's neck was twisted and broken inch by inch in the palm of his hand, and this was the sound he made.

It's just that the sound is not so crisp, it is many sounds, not one.

He looked at the merchant's features huddled together in pain, and laughed out loud.

He thought his broken neck would hurt.

It turned out that it didn't hurt at all. Just shoot fast enough!

Tan Lang stared at a pair of eyes like copper bells, looking at the group of stunned subordinates behind him, and a trace of confusion floated in his heart: Could it be that after a person's neck is broken, he will not die?

The next moment, he fell face to the ground.

The arrow wounds on Chang Qianfo's shoulder and back collapsed again, and the blood stained his plain clothes, making his expression look a little gloomy at the moment.

Then the next moment, he regained his usual calmness, turned around and walked out, and said, "Take care of this place, and ask Lord Chen to take over." โ€

Wu Luzhi, a weak woman, how could she escape under Tan Langbu's heavy guards without the help of someone with a heart? How could she quickly learn about Du Simian's poisoning and go to Huairentang?

Who and what kind of method was used to lure Tan Lang to Huairentang and catch Wu Luzhi and Du Simian in bed in time?

Everything behind this has to be investigated.

The black hand who manipulates everything behind his back will inevitably spare no effort to erase the clues, and even what he finds out will mean something else, which is not good for him and Mu Dianke. But it has to be checked in the end.

For Yang Ye and the forty-three people who died in the fire, as long as there is a glimmer of clues, they must not be let go.

But at the same time, he is also selfish.

He deliberately induced Tan Lang, just in case the evidence pointed to Mu Dianke in the future, when the storm and waves hit, these words that Tan Lang said before he died could give her an extra layer of protection.

There is no evidence to say that this must have been done by Tan Zhou. But between Tan Zhou and Mu Dianke, he chose to believe in Mu Dianke.

Liangqing saw his intentions and cooperated with him, which shows that Liangqing also believes in Mu Dianke.

It was a relief to him.

"Reward, search for Tan Zhou." After saying this, Chang Qianfo walked out of the Tan Mansion with a step. If you want to talk about "Yishinuo" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~