Chapter 157: The Qi family should not be lackeys
Qi Hairui turned his head to look at Huang Donggui and sneered:
"Huang Donggui, everyone is not a fool, Zhuang Bi sent two videos, one of which is public, and the other is what the content is, you must know better than everyone else, so, is it your royal collusion with Dongying Fusang, or is your royal family simply taking refuge in Dongying Fusang?"
Qi Hairui's words simply directly uncovered the last fig leaf on everyone.
In the hall, there was a sudden sound of gasping.
Then, as dead as silence.
Huang Donggui couldn't see any joy or anger on his face, he just sat there quietly.
Two minutes passed before he sighed softly:
"Hai Rui, do you want to die at my hands so much?"
Qi Hairui smiled faintly and said coldly:
"Your royal family is looking for death, colluding with the Dongying ninjas, hehe, what a big boldness, who doesn't know about this incident in the imperial capital now? Of course, I believe that this is not the whole story, and what the inside story is cannot be hidden after all. ”
Huang Donggui smiled slightly, and then raised his hand slightly.
Soon, a man in black came in at the door, holding a large cardboard box in his hand.
The box was placed in front of Huang Donggui and opened.
Inside, there are stacks of neatly arranged materials.
All of these materials are marked with the words Top Secret.
Huang Donggui got up slowly, reached out and picked up a document from the box, flipped through it in his hand, and then threw it directly in front of a person:
"It's yours."
"It's yours."
"Yours."
"Yours."
One by one, the information was smashed out, and all the people who saw the information were all like ashes, and cold sweat flowed.
The information thrown out by Huang Donggui is all all all kinds of dark selfishness within the major families.
These things are like nuclear bombs, and any exposure will deal a fatal blow to the family.
Royal, where did you gather so much top-secret information?
Could it be ......!
All the heads of the house, at the same time shuddered.
The family is silent, and has been infiltrated by the royal family to this extent?
Although everyone knows that the royal family will eventually take that step, who would have thought that the royal family would choose to use this way.
In the end, Huang Donggui picked up the remaining three-point information in the box, threw it in front of Qi Hairui, and said lightly:
"It's yours."
Qi Hairui only glanced at it, and his eyes went dark:
"You're ......!"
He trembled with rage.
Huang Donggui coughed lightly, glanced at him indifferently, and said slowly:
"I won't say much nonsense, if the royal family succeeds, the imperial capital will respect my royal family, and other places, whatever you can share, the cake is so big, you can't eat it in ten lifetimes, I promise, I only need that position, everything else will be divided by you according to proportion, choose, whether to die now, or hereditary replacement."
In the hall, as if a cold wind was blowing, everyone couldn't help but shiver.
Abundantly clear.
Since the royal family has said all these kinds of words, what choice do the people present have today?
Everyone's faces became extremely complicated.
Huang Donggui sat back slowly, his face was flat, his eyes were half-open, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
Qi Hairui looked at the information in his hand blankly, and suddenly smiled miserably:
"Huang Donggui, do you think you can succeed? You want everyone to follow you and go dark on a road of no return, right? We are nothing more than your stepping stones. ”
Then he threw away the information in his hand and said indifferently:
"Even if I am ruined, I will never choose the royal family, because I know that you will not do this kind of thing today until the dog jumps off the wall in a hurry, I can't afford to provoke you, but I will not go back to my ancestors and be the lackey of Dongying Fusang? My Qi family hasn't been cheap enough yet. ”
Huang Donggui's eyes narrowed suddenly.
Qi Hairui's eyes suddenly opened, and he shouted in a deep voice:
"Ladies and gentlemen, I am not right, you choose the path you should take, and take your leave."
After saying that, he smiled indifferently, turned around and left.
At this moment, the air in the entire lobby suddenly had an extremely viscous feeling.
Everyone's breath was suffocating.
The feeling was like breathing air in your mouth and turning into a paste, giving people an extremely uncomfortable feeling.
As soon as Qi Hairui took two steps, the whole person was fixed in place out of thin air, unable to move.
The air in front of him suddenly began to twist like water waves.
A figure appeared strangely in front of him.
The figure was like a ghost, and the other heads of the house could only see a faint outline.
But the terrifying aura on the figure made everyone's faces pale and tremble.
In the air behind Qi Hairui, a figure suddenly appeared.
This is a white-haired old man, staring at the faint figure with his eyes like lightning.
Similarly, behind the other eight family heads, a figure also appeared at the same time.
These people are the most powerful and the oldest among the nine families.
Each of them is regarded as the mainstay of a family, the protector of God.
Everyone's faces became extremely ugly.
The figure that was in front of Qi Hairui, vaguely unclear, seemed to glance at the old man behind Qi Hairui.
Just a glance.
The old man's face turned red suddenly, and then he spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, took two steps back, and staggered.
Qi Hairui was shocked, and his body was suddenly pushed aside uncontrollably.
The breath of the injured old man suddenly became extremely fierce.
"Hai Rui, for so many years, thank you for the generations of the Qi family for taking care of the old age!"
After speaking, the breath of the old man's body continued to rise.
An extremely ethereal voice came from the faint shadow:
"If you can take my move, spare you from dying!"
In the horrified eyes of everyone, the old man's originally rickety back suddenly straightened slowly.
The snow-white hair on his head was actually turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The wrinkles on his face are also disappearing, and his skin is slowly becoming smooth and rosy.
This scene made everyone dumbfounded.
But the old men behind the heads of several families sighed at the same time.
It's not a rejuvenation, it's a fellow practitioner who has brought out the full potential of his body, just looking for a fight.
As a result of this battle, whether he wins or loses, he will also die because of the exhaustion of life.
This is the means of common destruction.
The old man became a middle-aged man in just twenty seconds.
He saluted the vague figure with a very strange salute, and then said:
"I didn't expect it to be a master of abandonment, and the old man only wants to fight! Please go all out! ”
The faint voice was erratic:
"Yes, I can recognize me as an outcast, it's a bit of a look, for the sake of this, I give you a good time."
A near-invisible light flickered.
The lords of each family only felt a flower in front of them.
Then, when they saw it clearly, the old man, who had become middle-aged, was cut straight through the middle.
Qi Hairui only felt that his eyes were dark, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.