Chapter 329 - Hanging Death Hall
"A few insignificant ants, killing them now is useless, otherwise, if you don't kill them, there will be some use. ”
Lu Chen put his hands behind his back and said expressionlessly.
"Where are they?"
Ye Yan frowned when he heard this, shook his head lightly and said, "Lord, I really can't think of such a second-rate lineage in their respective clans, such as Murong Qian and Jiang Yixun, what use can they have? Li Kaiyang has some skills, but unfortunately, he is Xue Yuntian's person. ”
Leave aside whether they will be useful or not, and even if they do, so what?
With their grudge against Lu Chen.
It is impossible to help Lu Chen, but it will be targeted everywhere.
"You don't need to worry about these things, just pay more attention to the Murong family, the Jiang family, and the Dongzhou Chamber of Commerce in the next five days, of course, the focus is on Murong Qian, Jiang Yixun, and Lu Yanxuan. ”
Lu Chen looked at her lightly, with his hands behind his back, and walked upstairs expressionlessly, and ordered indifferently on the way: "Summons Chi Wan, the deputy head of the Ming Mansion, and ask him to arrange to hang the hall master, and bring the outstanding elders and disciples in the mansion to come to the Ming Tower of the Imperial City to do things." ”
"In these five days, I will not go out of retreat, and entrust the holy stones obtained from the assassination, all of which will be used to purchase saint-level heavenly refining materials, the more the better, the hanging order received, the target of the killing is in the imperial city, separated, after I get out of the customs, I will do it myself." ”
"Tang Feiyu is a woman, there is no need to be polite to her, if she escapes and does not want to do chores in the Ming Building, she will coerce her to stay and do things on the grounds of assassinating everyone in the Yuhua Building. ”
Looking at Lu Chen's back, Ye Yan frowned, full of doubts.
I couldn't think of what he was going to do.
But I feel that everything is not simple.
On the third floor, in the main room of the Hanging Death Hall.
Lu Chen sat cross-legged in mid-air, turning over his hand and taking out the alchemy tripod and Qiankun bag.
"Five thousand saint-grade heavenly elixirs, a variety of holy medicines, but it can be refined, more than 1,300 saint-grade heavenly pills, enough for me to break through to the consummation of the Earth Saint Realm, or the Heavenly Saint Realm, my good disciple grandson, but let me save a lot of trouble. ”
The corners of Lu Chen's mouth hooked slightly, these elixirs were all sent by He Xiandao, and he originally wanted to sell them so that he could obtain a huge holy stone.
However, for Lu Chen, what is lacking now is not the holy stone.
Even holy stones can also be used for cultivation.
However, compared to the Saint-level Heavenly Pill, the utility is much smaller.
Five days later.
Within the first floor of the Ming Building.
The hall master of the Hanging Killing Hall, Xiao Yuanqing, who rushed from the Ming Mansion, as well as more than a dozen elders and dozens of core disciples, were all frowning at the moment, waiting impatiently.
Since Ye Yan's interrogation, they rushed to the Imperial City that day.
For the Ming Mansion to be able to gain a foothold in the Imperial City.
The people of the Ming Mansion are all excited and indescribable.
Moreover, the dignitaries and nobles in the imperial city, as well as the prominent people on the rivers and lakes, came to the Ming Tower one after another to entrust them in the five days, making the number of holy stones collected quite huge.
It's just that all the targets entrusted to kill are all people from the Imperial City.
Before Lu Chen retreated, he reminded Ye Yan that the target in the Imperial City would be dealt with by him personally when he got out of the customs.
In this way, in the past five days, Xiao Yuanqing and others have been patient.
"Hmph, a bunch of waste, Lu Chen can't say anything rash, do you have to be obedient? He is not the master of the Ming Mansion, why should he be so afraid of him?"
Tang Feiyu pursed her lips, snorted coldly with disdain, held the hanging death orders in her hands, frowned, walked to the wall very irritably, and pasted the hanging killing orders one by one.
If it weren't for Ye Yan, he would have threatened the lives of everyone in the Feather Building.
How could Tang Feiyu honestly stay and do chores?
"The ...... of the Hallmaster"
Hearing Tang Feiyu's sarcastic words, many elders and core disciples all looked very ugly, but because of Lu Chen's power in recent days, they were angry and did not dare to speak.
Now, he could only look at the master of the Hanging Killing Hall, Xiao Yuanqing.
"The master of the hall can't bear it!"
Xiao Yuanqing frowned, stood up with a dark face, and looked at Ye Yan, who was in the counter, quiet, and not in a hurry at all.
"Miss, we have to pick up the hanging order now, otherwise, once the seven days have passed, the Ming Mansion has not even completed a single commission, and at that time, the reputation of the Ming Mansion will definitely be greatly reduced!" Xiao Yuanqing said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Lu Chen threatened before that all commissions will be completed within seven days, but now that five days have passed, we haven't killed a single person, there are a lot of people who came to the door in the first three days, and on the fourth day, and today, where are there still people coming?"
"Hmph, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that the Ming Mansion will be ruined!"
Under the leadership of Xiao Yuanqing, all the elders and core disciples stood up together to express their dissatisfaction, and even put all their focus on the reputation of the Ming Mansion.
Seeing them like this, Tang Feiyu, who was busy, was very happy in her heart.
"Let's make trouble, the bigger the trouble, the better, hmph, let me do the chores of the Ming Mansion? Then don't think about it! I want to see how you handle this!"
Tang Feiyu pursed her red lips and secretly sneered.
Lu Chen's face couldn't help but appear in his mind.
For a while, there was anger and joy.
"Before you rushed to the Imperial City from the Ming Mansion, Wei Chi million, didn't explain it to you, okay? Disobey Lu Chen, at that time, I can't save you, Wei Chi million, I can't save you either. ”
Ye Yan put the hanging order that had just been arranged on the counter, glanced at Xiao Yuanqing and the others casually, looked at Tang Feiyu, and said lightly: "Take it." ”
"Humph!"
Tang Feiyu snorted with an ugly muffled face, reluctantly walked over, picked up the hanging order, and pasted them on the wall one by one.
"The deputy mansion master said that he should treat Lu Chen respectfully and obey his orders, but now that five days have passed, he has not left the customs for a long time, and he confessed that he is dead, and the person is alive, we should change it!" Xiao Yuanqing frowned and said in a deep voice.
"What the hall master said is extremely true, in the final analysis, Lu Chen is not from my Ming Mansion, why did the deputy mansion master let us obey him?
"What's the matter? He said that he was out of the customs on the fifth day, and I didn't see him appear, hmph, I see, eighty percent of them went crazy and died on it, right?"
"Whether he is dead or alive, we don't need to listen to the orders of an outsider with bad character, right?"
Several core disciples smiled coldly, and couldn't help but raise their heads and look upstairs.
However, at this glance, their faces froze.
I saw that above the third floor, Lu Chen was wearing a white robe, carrying his hands behind his back, his face was expressionless, and his eyes looked down indifferently.
Those eyes, without any emotion.
It was a condescending posture again, reminiscent of Lu Chen's prestige in recent days.
For a while, the few core disciples who spoke disrespectfully made their faces twitch, their bodies trembled, and their hearts were terrified.
(End of chapter)