Lu Yiming's official residence.

Several black cars filled the street.

The bodyguards in black suits surrounded the entire mansion, and even a fly did not want to enter or exit.

These are all the elites that Yan Jun brought from Xuanwu Hall, and all of them can be ten with one and have extraordinary skills.

The nursing home in the Lu family still wanted to resist at first, but two tough guys went up and were beaten to a broken bone in minutes, and then they began to pull out their guns and threatened, "You guys...... Who are you? Dare to trespass into a private house! ”

At that time, Yan Jun had just gotten off a black Maybach, with a dark black coat draped over his shoulders and gloomy eyebrows.

"What do you have to do with our husband? Do you have an appointment in advance? The Lu family's nursing home gritted its teeth and held on to the last hard breath.

Although, at this moment, the man in front of him is exuding a strong murderous aura, and his back is almost straight!

Yan Jun glanced at him, and Wang Mang behind him immediately took out a gun, put it on the man's forehead, and asked viciously, "Where is Lu Yiming?!" ”

As soon as Wang Mang made such a move, all the guards of the Lu family took out their guns, stood in a row, and pointed at Yan Jun.

And Yan Jun's subordinates were more numerous than them, and they all quickly pulled out their guns and pointed at them in a ratio of two to one!

The Lu family's nursing home was stunned in an instant, looking at each other one by one, and their hands were shaking a little.

"You ......" the nurses still want to struggle.

Wang Mang raised his hand horizontally and shouted, "Tie me up!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a group of people ran out behind him, surrounded all the Lu family's courtyards, drove them to a corner, and surrendered their guns.

The Lu family's nursing home retracted into the courtyard, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

There was no way, there were many people on the other side, and even the number of muzzles made them tremble.

After Wang Mang cleared all these roadblocks, Yan Jun walked towards the villa.

His eyebrows were furrowed, and his dark eyes were extremely gloomy, as if they were frozen, and the cold was overwhelming!

He is tall, like a god's mansion in the world, and no one dares to stop him wherever he passes!

The group quickly walked into the hall.

The person who walked in front came back to report, "Young master, Lu Yiming is in the study upstairs." ”

Hearing this, the folds between Yan Jun's eyebrows were slightly loosened.

He smiled coldly, slowed down and sat down on the couch beside him, "Take him down." ”

"Yes, young master." The man nodded, and immediately led the people upstairs.

Yan Jun leaned deep on the sofa, his slender legs folded, and the tips of his left fingers that landed on his thighs were unconsciously tapping one after another.

Wang Mang stood beside him, not saying a word, but he could still feel the icy cold qi and bloodthirsty murderous intent that soaked out of Yan Jun's body!

It was upstairs.

Lu Yiming, who didn't know that the crisis was coming, was still talking on the phone in the study.

"Don't worry, Yan Youcheng is dead, the Yan family is in mourning, can Xia Jinqi and those two children come back? At that time, everyone in the Yan family will be able to gather! Lu Yiming smiled coldly, as if he was very satisfied with what he had done.

The other end of the phone seemed to be a little unhappy, asking why Lu Yiming was so impulsive and killed Yan Youcheng.

Lu Yiming's face changed immediately, and his tone also revealed impatience, "How do I know that old guy can't stand the toss so much?" It's just a little rough, it's so fragile! ”

To be honest, Yan Youcheng's death was indeed unexpected.