When they arrived downstairs, after everyone had assembled, Ling Chaoran stepped on the top of a small fountain statue not far away in two steps, and shouted loudly towards a certain luxurious building.

"Old immortal, get out!"

Roar!

Everyone shouted in unison, looking at Ling Chaoran's eyes full of awe.

Anyone who can come here has fought side by side with Ling Chaoran, and most of them, Ling Chaoran has saved their lives, so to speak, wherever the god of the underworld points to, they dare to fight.

"Empty all the houses, immediately!"

An order was given, and the people below moved one after another, quickly but in a very orderly manner.

In the most luxurious connected villa of the Liu family manor, the old lady looked at this terrifying scene through the window, and her heart trembled a little, if it wasn't for Ai Kun here, she would probably be scared and fainted.

"Ai Kun, let them go!"

Ai Kun spread his hands and said with a smile.

"These are all people in the camp who have had a fateful relationship with Ling Chaoran, and I can't command it."

What the? The old lady looked at Ai Kun in astonishment, as if she had heard the biggest lie in the world.

"Okay Kunkun, what kind of plan are you, grandma has a bad heart, don't scare her."

Liu Xiaofei glanced at her, but she knew that Ai Kun never did something she was not sure of.

Just as he was about to speak, the phone rang, and Ai Kun hung up the phone and smiled slightly.

"Let's go, my people have also arrived, don't worry, with the mediation of the big people above, there will be no fight, if you want to fight, it is also me and Ling Chaoran, the last king of soldiers."

Five minutes later, when Ai Kun and his party came out of the villa and walked slowly to this side, another pair of people and horses rushed in from the gate of the manor, also driving warriors, and there were also more than a dozen cars.

Seeing this, Ling Chaoran's expression did not change, but he just stood on top of the statue and watched the old lady gradually approach.

"Report, all the occupants of the house have been emptied to a safe place."

Slowly, Ling Chaoran's right hand was raised, and his voice was a little calm and terrifying.

"At ten o'clock, fire!"

Someone immediately spoke.

"Don't worry at ten o'clock, open fire!"

Boom!

With a loud bang, a small house in the manor was directly blown over, and all kinds of debris flew up.

This shot frightened the old lady to the ground, and the two daughters who followed her, Liu Xinrou and Liu Xiaofei, were also pale, and hurriedly helped the old lady up.

"Kun Kun! He.. He actually dared to shoot! ”

Ai Kun's face was also a little ugly, it was impossible, he had already dragged the big man in the camp to speak to the person in charge of the armored vehicles, so that these armored vehicles were all on standby, how could anyone dare to disobey the order and open fire.

"At six o'clock, fire!"

Boom!

There was another loud bang, and the old lady who had just been helped up almost fell down again, and at this moment, her body kept trembling, looking at the two houses that were destroyed, and she was completely frightened.

"Transcendent, the last chance to shoot, the old brother can do it, that's all, the top has already given the order, there is no way."

Underneath the statue, a middle-aged man sighed, turned around and got into a warrior, took out a cigarette and smashed it.

What kind of pen actually provoked the transcendent god of the underworld to such an extent, his brain is broken.

Spit out a smoke ring, the middle-aged man looked up, and just saw Ai Kun, who was walking briskly towards the old lady, and was directly dumbfounded.

"No, it's the Grim Reaper."

The next moment, the middle-aged man straightened up and leaned back against the backrest, and a trace of helplessness appeared on his face.

"Those people above, if they knew that Ai Kun was provoking the god of the underworld, I am afraid that their intestines would be repentant, but it's a pity, it's quite a young generation of soldiers, and it's going to be a curtain call."

Ling Chaoran on the statue looked at the old lady and her party who were gradually approaching, and his anger could no longer be suppressed.

He regretted it, he regretted why he wanted to listen to his sister, he had to investigate Liu Tianhui's junior matter before making a decision, if he was decisive, how could Liu Xingyu be treated like this, if the old man Hua came a little late, he would even lose his life, just like that, a child who was less than a month old, experienced such torture, who could imagine the pain she needed to bear.

This old thing, no longer human, even more disgusting than the evil spirits he had seen in hell, had lost all humanity.

The right hand was slowly raised, and the last shot, he wanted to let the old lady know that in this world, it is not the flesh that is dead and a hundred are gone, and after going down, the torture of the eighteen layers of hell is absolutely the same as the old lady.

"Three o'clock! Fire! ”

The words spit out, and the people standing below were all elites, of course they knew what the direction of three o'clock represented, and in the opposite camp, someone immediately shouted.

"No cannons! That's the King of Soldiers, who of you dares to be presumptuous! ”

In the warrior car, someone asked the middle-aged man.

"To open, or not to open?"

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes.

"How do I usually teach you, so eyeless, is there only someone in the direction of three o'clock?"

The man suddenly realized, scratched his head embarrassedly and ran away.

On the other side, the old lady felt that her legs were weak, although she didn't understand these terms, it didn't mean that she couldn't see where Ling Chaoran's dead eyes were staring.

"Ai Kun! He.. He's going to shoot at us, stop him! ”

To be honest, Ai Kun was a little flustered at this moment, for the first time he had no confidence in the big people behind him, Ling Chaoran was just an outdated soldier king, how could he have such a relationship, and he dared to hit himself with a cannon?

Boom!

While thinking, a loud noise came out, Liu Xiaofei and Liu Xinrou instantly screamed and closed their eyes, and when they found that there was no pain, they slowly looked back and saw that a room in the distance had become a ruined wall, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

And the old lady, her breathing became shortness in an instant, such ups and downs, her heart really couldn't stand it.

Finally, Ai Kun stood at the forefront of the opposite camp, looked at Ling Chaoran on the statue and said.

"Hades, isn't it too much for you to act recklessly for no reason?"

Ling Chaoran turned his head slightly, his voice cold.

"What kind of thing are you, I'm Ling Chaoran doing things, why do you need to explain it to anyone."

Ai Kun's face was hard to see, and he stepped out, and his momentum began to rise.

"What a big breath! Hades, you are already angry, I, Ai Kun, am the new king of soldiers, nicknamed the god of death, what you did in the Liu family today, I can cut it first and then play, and I can leave you a whole corpse for the sake of your achievements. ”

Boom!

Hearing this, Ling Chaoran jumped down and looked at the old lady, even if it was so far away, the latter was so frightened that he took a step back.

"It turns out that this soldier king is your dependence!"

"It turns out that this is the confidence that you dare to treat my niece like this."

With the same step, the ground instantly idolized, and there was a violent wind stirring up, mixed with the voice of Ling Chaoran who defied the world.

"Death? Get here, and I'll send you to hell to meet the true Grim Reaper. ”