Chapter 146: Weijiazhuang

"Will ...... General, please speak, what the villain knows, will be reported truthfully. "The old man has seen such a big battle there? Standing in front of the door, my legs trembled, let alone speaking quickly.

"Well," the young general replied lightly, looked up at the plaque of Weijiazhuang, and after confirming that it was correct, he said lightly, "You are in the village, but there is a person named Wei Ziyuan?" ”

The old man was so frightened that he didn't have time to think about it, he just nodded tremblingly, "That'...... That's the only son of our fourth young lady, I don't know what the general is looking for the ninth young master? ”

Chu Jun snorted coldly, his eyes were fierce, "Hand him over, otherwise, General Ben will raze your Weijiazhuang to the ground!" ”

"This ......," the old man wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"What is this?" The young man pressed further, with his left hand in his waist and a sword in his right hand, it seemed that the next moment he would issue an order, and the ruthless iron cavalry would rush into Weijiazhuang and level this place!

Chu Junhan's eyes were cold, with determination. If the boss of the Nine Ages Commercial Bank is not solved, then her ambition to dominate will be restricted in the future, and she will not allow the slightest threat to exist! Not even the Nine Ages Firms that are all over this continent!

"This ......" The old man's face was ugly, but before he finished speaking, three middle-aged men appeared behind him, with a group of women and children, all of them looking flustered and timid.

"General Chu Xiao came from afar, Wei Mou has lost his welcome, and I hope that the general can be Haihan and not meet us in general!" A middle-aged man with a slightly older grade pressed his body very low and bowed respectfully.

The group of people behind also followed the man and groveled, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes.

The leading man was dressed in a graceful and luxurious brocade robe, and his fingers were full of valuable rings, and at first glance he was the head of the Wei family.

The young man only glanced at him contemptuously, his expression was still indifferent, "Haihan can, hand over Wei Ziyuan, and General Ben will withdraw immediately!" ”

The head of the Wei family wiped the sweat from his forehead, squeezed out a sneer anxiously, and said bitterly, "The general said that I don't know, my nephew is not in the village." ”

"Absent?" Chu Junhan looked at it, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, "Is it not there, or do you intend to cover it up?" ”

"The person the general wants, he doesn't dare to cover up with a hundred dares from the villain! What the villain said is true! This Ziyuan's nephew is indeed not in the village. ”

The man looked at the young man bitterly, and when he met the young man's eyes, he couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly nodded and said, "Otherwise, the general will wait in the village first, and I will immediately send someone to find him and give the general an explanation." ”

"Lead the way!" The young general's robe waved, full of spirit, after so many years of fighting, she is afraid that Xiaoxiao Weizhuang will play tricks?

"General, please here~" The man laughed with him, respectfully leading the way in front, and the rest of the Wei family followed cautiously, not daring to take a breath.

Chu Junhan answered, signaled the soldiers to stay put, and then took Yun Yi and a few soldiers into the manor.

As soon as he entered the manor, the Wei family was busy entertaining the young general, as if he was facing a great enemy, and the people of the village were panicked.

Chu Junhan sat on the main seat, Yun Yi stood beside him, and several soldiers stood majestically at the door.

I saw the young man on the main seat pick up the teacup, blow away the fog above, take a sip, and don't speak, making the whole main room quiet.

In the center of the house, the Wei family and others stood quietly, everyone's faces were very nervous, and they didn't dare to make the slightest sound, for fear of frowning the young general's brows.