Global Ancestry: My Ancestor is Pangu

Chapter 308

Lin Xinghe on the side also sighed. Lu Ze felt the solemn atmosphere, and his eyes kept thinking.

He won’t let the Lin family fall apart, but in the final analysis this is someone else’s family affair. He is always just an outsider. If you really want to save Yuan Qianman’s family, it still depends on what Yuan Qianman and Lin Xinghe think.

If the two of Lin Xinghe were not allowed to see hope, they would not rise up to resist.

And this hope needs him to create.

“I have already prepared for the funeral. You can come over tomorrow and you don’t need to do anything.”

This was the last thing Lu Ze could say to them, and then he got up without repeating it.

Yuan Qianman’s expression suddenly changed, and he wanted to catch Lu Ze, but Lu Ze had already walked out.

Lin Xinghe gritted his teeth when he saw this, stood up and said, “Mom, I’ll go tell him.”

After speaking, he chased Lu Ze, while Yuan Qianman punched on the sofa, his complexion was extremely complex, and his lips were trembling slightly.

After Lu Ze went out, Lin Xinghe chased him out, a little worried: “I don’t object to you holding a funeral for my father, but can you tell me, what are you going to do?”

Lu Ze turned his gaze to Lin Xinghe, and said lightly: “Everyone knows how Qi Shaoyang disappeared, and I won’t tell you those useless. Since Lin Chiyu and the others dare to do something to you, they should pay the price, and I am now Can I tell you that Qi Shaoyang is not only missing, he is dead.”

Lin Xinghe’s expression suddenly changed: “Qi Shaoyang is dead?!”

Lin Xinghe is a smart person. After listening to Lu Ze’s words, he only thought about it for a while and got a terrifying result.

“You killed it?” Lin Xinghe was shocked.

“Yes, it’s you, I’m so disappointed.” Lu Ze said lightly.

Lin Xinghe’s face sank, his fists clenched, what should he do? Does it mean that my mother will also be happy? Originally his father was dead, his mother was sad enough, and he still has to do things behind his mother’s back?

In case of failure… what should I do?

Lu Ze looked at his hesitant eyes and sighed, “Tomorrow night Zhoushan Cemetery will hold the funeral of Mr. Lin. You can come, but you can’t come.”

After saying this, Lu Ze also left to make preparations. He had asked Cao Tiancheng to arrange the funeral early, and he had invited major families in southern China to come.

There is only one purpose, let the people in South China know that he is behind the Lin family, and he can control the Lin family at any time.

And what he meant would inevitably cause commotion in the Lin family, and he would definitely take action tomorrow night, and that was when he took control of the Lin family.

Lin Xinghe watched Lu Ze leave with his feet on the flying sword, standing in place for a long time without returning, and his heart could be described as mixed, unprecedentedly confused.

After Lu Ze returned, he closed his eyes and practiced, and waited for the next day to arrive. Now he didn’t need to do more.

At 8 o’clock in the evening the next day, Lu Ze put on a white robe, his complexion was indifferent, just standing there was a look of the world.

When he opened the door, Cao Tiancheng stood on the side of the road outside, with a group of elite men in black on the left and right.

Cui Zong is investigating the bizarre death in that village, while He Xueju is torturing Cao Rui.

For this kind of funeral, Lu Ze let Cao Tiancheng lead someone to accompany him. Moreover, the strength of those families didn’t need to let Cui Zong come. Cao Tiancheng was enough.

“Are you ready?” Lu Ze asked.

Cao Tiancheng nodded, and a bright light flashed in his eyes: “Everything is complete, just waiting for your order!”

“At ten o’clock in the evening, before the funeral began, all those who had intentions towards the Lin family were arrested.”

Lu Ze got into the car after he said that. Needless to say, Cao Tianzheng drove him to the Zhoushan Cemetery.

At the same time, all the people arranged by Cao Tiancheng were dispatched near Lin’s house and went straight to Lin’s house.

All major families in South China received invitations two hours later. There was only a brief line on it, but all the families took action.

“At ten o’clock tonight, the funeral of Mr. Lin Jialin in the Zhoushan Cemetery.”

The word “Lin’s Family” is scarlet, like this invitation written in blood.

In the lower right corner of the invitation, the words “Lu Ze” are written.

Although the major families dismissed the Lin family, Lu Ze still let them care.

At 8:30 in the evening, Lu Ze arrived at the Zhoushan Cemetery. When he settled down, people from Lu Ze could be seen everywhere in the Zhoushan Cemetery.

His subordinates have turned this place into an airtight barrier, allowing only those who should come in and those who should go out.

Elder Lin’s tombstone was empty in front of him, and everything was only waiting for Lu Ze to arrange, and Cao Tiancheng was only in charge of the fight.

But just as Lu Ze stepped towards the tombstone of Old Man Lin, suddenly a figure appeared in the corner of his eye.

I saw a crazy old man, holding a tortoise shell in his right hand and a hip flask in his left hand, pouring it with big mouthfuls, his entire face was flushed from drunkenness, his eyes blurred, and he wandered all over the cemetery inconscientiously. go.

When he saw him, Lu Ze’s eyes condensed, and Cao Tiancheng on the side said in a deep voice, “It may be a fish that slipped through the net, I will drive him out immediately.”

Lu Ze stretched out his hand to stop him when he raised his foot: “No, you are here.”

After he said that, he walked towards the old man. The old man saw Lu Ze walking towards him, he was also stunned: “You…what are you doing?”

“You should ask yourself, what are you doing here.” Lu Ze questioned.

Both eyelids of the old man were fighting up and down, as if he was about to pass out drunk.

“I don’t know how I got here, I’m here when I walked…” He said to retreat and fell directly to the ground.

The point is that he just fell in front of the tombstone of Old Man Lin.

Lu Ze squinted his eyes and said, “This place is airtight surrounded by my people. Do you have the ability to come in, but you don’t have the ability to tell you what to do? Or do you think I will be careless enough to treat you as a pigeon drunk? ”

The old man’s eyes opened, he hehe smiled and said, “I’m just here to remind you.”

“Say.” Lu Ze didn’t mean nonsense, because the time was very close.

“Tonight, the people from Shura Hall are coming.” The old man’s mouth cracked with an inexplicable smile.

But his words changed Lu Ze’s expression slightly, Xiuluotang?

If I remember correctly, before, Qi Shaoyang called the Three Asuras of the Asura Hall to deal with him, and behind Qi Shaoyang is the Palace of True Thunder, then this Asura Hall is coming today, doesn’t it represent the actions of the Hall of True Thunder.

As expected, the black-robed man didn’t mean to pause the action.

But why does this old man know that people from Shura Hall will come?

“How do you know?” Lu Ze questioned, his aura inwardly in his body, and he didn’t mean to do anything.