Chapter 37: I don't know
After Ming Wencan confronted him in Ningjiang City, there was immediately a call to kill the palace to the Ming family's grandfather's mobile phone.
What kind of organization is the Killing Palace, the Ming family Taigong has heard of it for a long time.
When he learned that his grandson had gone all the way to Ningjiang City to find trouble with the young master of the Killing Palace, he was almost not frightened.
Not to mention killing the young master of the palace, even if it is a dog of the killing hall, his Ming family can't afford to provoke it!
The Killing Temple, a notorious organization of killers, wants to kill you, all it takes is an order.
From the moment you give the order, your life is no longer your own.
After learning that Ming Wencan had offended Jun Chen, the prince of the Ming family wanted to pinch this unscrupulous descendant to death!
In order to make up for the sins committed by Ming Wencan, the prince of the Ming family immediately thought of a way to "bear the guilt of Jing Petition".
This is the only way to protect the foundation of the Ming family!
That's why there is a picture of the Ming family collectively carrying thorns and kneeling at the gate of Zheng's shopping mall.
The head of the Ming family has seen Jun Chen's photos, and Jun Chen did not deliberately hide his face after returning to Ningjiang City, and it couldn't be easier to get the photos.
The itinerary is not hidden, just spend a little money, please ask some eyeliner to know.
"Jun Shao, the collective descendants of the Ming family, ask Jun Shao for guilt!"
After seeing Jun Chen, the head of the Ming family shouted loudly and slammed it to the ground.
"The Ming family is a collective descendant, and I ask Jun Shao for his guilt!"
The sound is deafening and full of ritual.
The foreheads of the people of the Ming family, who were guilty of petitioning, slammed down to the ground.
They are not afraid of losing face in public, not only to protect the Ming family, but also to protect themselves.
The prince of the Ming family said very seriously the consequences of offending Jun Chen, and since the establishment of the Killing Palace, he has never missed, so he will not be lucky.
In an instant, everyone's eyes looked at Jun Chen.
The name Junchen has spread all over the corners of Ningjiang City in a short period of time.
Just by virtue of the reputation of the three major families in Ningjiang City, Junchen's fame can last for a long time and become a topic of conversation after dinner.
"Brother, do you know them?" Jun Qingluan looked at those people and couldn't help asking.
"I haven't seen them either, they're not relatives of one of the three families of Zhang, Zheng, and Wang." An Wudie was also puzzled.
"They are from the Ming family." Jun Chen never put on a score for the people around him, nor did he put on a stinky face, and said softly: "Yesterday, there was a young master of the Ming family who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he was a gunman for the Wang family. ”
After speaking, he shook his head, "Then they really think too much, there is a debtor who is wronged, Ming Wencan offends me, I punish him, the Ming family doesn't end up dealing with me, and I don't bother to pay attention to it." ”
"It can only be said that these people are too heavy and too afraid of death."
If people don't offend me, I don't offend anyone.
Jun Chen originally didn't plan to go to the trouble of the Ming family, it was enough to kill a Ming Wencan, but if the Ming family didn't know whether to live or die, and ended up sniping at his own door, he wouldn't be polite.
It can't be said that if the juniors of any family provoke themselves, they will destroy which family.
Not necessarily.
If this is the case, won't he become a murderer and destroy human nature?
Adhering to the principle that it is good to have a debtor and a debtor, his anger is not so heavy.
Far from the point of killing people if they don't agree with each other.
If it weren't for Ming Wencan's stupid use as a gunman for his rival Wang Jia, he would not have been ashamed to speak, and he would not have killed the killer.
I can only say that the damn ghost can't be persuaded either.
Jun Chen slowly walked in front of the head of the Ming family, who was still kowtowing, and said lightly: "You Ming family, that's how you admit your mistakes?" ”
The head of the Ming family slowly raised his head and said sincerely: "Ming Wencan has now been expelled from the Ming family tree, and he is no longer a member of my Ming family, as long as Jun Shao is willing to forgive the recklessness of the Ming family, the Ming family is willing to cut off half of the family business and dedicate it to Jun Shao, I just ask Jun Shao not to anger the Ming family, I hope Jun Shao will be angry!" ”
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.
Although passers-by don't know how much half of the Ming family's family business is, just looking at these cars parked on the side of the road, each one is worth a lot of money, and it is estimated that the assets will not be missing.
"Good means, good strategy." Jun Chen said expressionlessly: "Pull a dead man out and carry all the things down, this is your Ming family's attitude of admitting mistakes?" ”
"Don't dare." The head of the Ming family touched the ground with his forehead and knelt on the ground again, "The Ming family really came to admit their mistakes, and there is absolutely no second heart!" ”
"It's none of my business whether you're distracted or not." Jun Chen looked down and said: "You said that your Ming family's collective descendants came to bear the guilt, is there still one or two people missing?" ”
All the personnel of the Ming family froze for a moment.
After all, it was the head of the Ming family who turned his head quickly, and hurriedly responded: "My dad is not in good health and can't go far away, so he ......"
"Oh? Not feeling well? Jun Chen seemed to be smiling, "Then when your father's health is better, when will I take the blame, and when will I not worry about your Ming family." ”
After speaking, he crossed the head of the Ming family, shuttled through the Ming family collective on the ground, and walked away.
"Big brother, what should we do now......
It was the second master of the Ming family who spoke, carrying a handful of thorns on his back, and kneeling in the sun for so long, even a cow couldn't stand it, let alone a person.
Not only did the skin on the back punctured by the thorns ooze blood, but beads of sweat also flowed into the wound, stinging, burning, and itchy, which was very uncomfortable.
"Let's report to Dad first."
The head of the Ming family had no choice but to tell the Ming family prince what Jun Chen had said, and see what his father could do.
"Well, that's all there is to it......"
Right now.
Mrs. Zheng brought Zheng Liuyang over.
The Zheng family's father and son came too late and didn't see the scene just now.
"Hahaha, Master Ming, welcome to Ningjiang City."
Mrs. Zheng laughed heartily and stretched out his hand and walked over quickly.
The head of the Ming family was completely invisible, and said to everyone in the Ming family: "Get up, let's go back." ”
Zheng Taigong's hand hung awkwardly in the air, so he could only withdraw it and said with a smile: "The head of the Ming family came from afar, why don't you let Zheng do his best to be a landlord?" ”
"You are?" The head of the Ming family looked over and pretended to notice the other party.
"I'm Zheng Ming of the Zheng family, this is a dog, Zheng Liuyang."
Zheng Taigong introduced.
"Hello Master Ming, my name is Zheng Liuyang."
Zheng Liuyang said, stretching out his hand.
"I don't know."
The head of the Ming family coldly threw down a sentence and asked the subordinates who brought it to help everyone up and get into the carriage.
The father and son of the Zheng family have completely turned into two wooden people.
watched the Ming family's car leave.
Hot face, stuck to the cold ass.
"Let's go!"
Mrs. Zheng's face was gloomy and he hurried back to the car.
The father and son were completely treated as monkeys by the onlookers.