Urban Hidden Dragon

Beijing.

Lu's.

In the fireplace, the flames were beating and making a beeping sound.

The huge living room was full of people, but it was silent.

There are six old people with different expressions sitting on the coffee table in the middle.

On the coffee table, there is an urn.

There was a photo of Lu Ye on the urn. In the photo, Lu Ye looked panicked, as if he had encountered something terrible.

Sitting at the main seat was an old man with a thin face, extremely high cheekbones, and thick eyelids. He was holding a cane with both hands and looking at the urn on the coffee table.

His face was terrifyingly gloomy.

Pang Zhishang closed his eyes and said nothing.

I don’t know how long the silence lasted.

The old man on the main seat said, "Everyone, tell me! Di Lao has entered Beijing!"

"Lao Lu, don't be sad. Lu Ye has lost such a big deal this time. Even if he comes back alive, he will be spared the death penalty, but he will never escape the living penalty!"

Pang Zhishang spoke.

Lu Zhiyuan, who was leaning on the crutches, said with a smile, "Old Pang! You have also experienced the pain of losing a child. How did your -degree mouth say such cold words?"

Pang Zhishang was about to speak.

A sturdy old man wearing a red Tang suit interrupted Pang Zhishang's desire to speak, "Don't talk nonsense, there is no one in the house who has died. What we have to do now is to think of a way to kill the ten guys in one pot!" "

Pang Zhishang sneered, "Old Sun, is there any need to think about this? We have been working hard for more than ten years! How many people have grown up in the transformation realm in our hands! And we also have the strong help of the blood clan! They say that the emperor is very tolerant. Year, I want to accumulate a lot this time, hum! Our six major families have not been vegetarians for so many years!"

Sun Zhulu, who was wearing a red Tang suit, raised his eyelids and said, "That's not what I'm talking about!"

Lu Zhiyuan raised his head and said, "Old Sun is talking about the Zhenlong Pavilion, right? The twelve Zhenlong Pavilion's Dragon Zhenzong are not vegetarians, not to mention, there is also a crazy Wang Zhonglou! If Di Lao and Wang Zhong Together with Lou, it’s enough for us to drink a pot.”

Sun Zhulu didn't say anything and just nodded.

Lu Zhiyuan held his crutches with both hands and stared at the photo of Lu Ye on the urn. He snorted and said with a sneer, "Zhenlong Pavilion has always remained neutral and never interfered in any gang wars in the world! When they take action, they always focus on one division. famous!

This time they killed our people because we were careless! I always feel that Zhenlong Pavilion does not dare to confront our six major families, and will not interfere in the fight between us and Di Lao! But at the root of this matter, Zhenlong Pavilion had only one reason for taking action, and that was the Ninth Young Master! "

"What do you mean, the Ninth Young Master will be kept alive for now? Then Zhenlong Pavilion will have no reason to go against us?" Sun Zhulu raised his eyelids again.

Lu Zhiyuan shook his head, "There is only one reason why Ninth Young Master is so respected in Zhenlong Pavilion! That is that Ninth Young Master is extremely talented! If Ninth Young Master becomes useless! Will Zhenlong Pavilion still take action because of him?"

"Then how can we turn him into a useless person?" Pang Zhishang gritted his teeth and hated Wang Han deeply.

Lu Zhiyuan picked up the crutch in his hand, drank some water in the teacup, and wrote two words on the table.

"woman!"

The old guys looked at each other and laughed.

"Sex is like a bone scraper! Since ancient times, there has been a saying that heroes are saddened by beauties! Ninth Young Master is also a man! I don't believe that Ninth Young Master can withstand the fierce offensive of women! I heard that he likes young women, Lao Sun, that girl of yours, It’s even worse than the deboning knife in the strong man! Let her go out and drain the Ninth Young Master into nothing! By then, a piece of trash will no longer be worthy of Zhenlong Pavilion and us confronting him!”

"What will happen if the Zhenlong Pavilion comes? We have so many experts! What will happen if the ten guys join forces with the Zhenlong Pavilion?" Pang Zhishang dismissed it.

A very short old man said in a low voice, "Don't underestimate the enemy, everyone is aware of Di Lao's plan! Isn't it that the Ten Lao Guild wants to drive us all away?"

Pang Zhishang glanced at the little old man and said, "Lao Yin! It is not a good habit to surrender without fighting! Do you still want to shake hands with Di Lao and the others?

Don't forget it! In order to seize that thing, the entire Rao family was bloodbathed by us. That girl named Rao Rushuang was almost crazy because of your nephew's miscarriage. You don't know how protective Di Lao is?

By the way, don’t forget that the biological sister of Sixth Young Master Chu Jingzhe was killed by your own hands! Also, the Eighth Young Master whose whereabouts are still unknown, his parents and his fiancée were all killed by us guys back then!

Do you think that the hatred between our six major families and Di Lao and his masters and disciples can be solved by being submissive?

It's wishful thinking! "

The old man from the Yin family lowered his head and said no more.

"Lao Wan, you rushed back from abroad in a hurry and didn't say a word? Your Wan family put a hat on Jin Sansheng back then and almost killed Jin Sansheng. Those good brothers of Jin Sansheng back then were all I was killed by your Wan family, I will definitely settle this revenge with you!"

Pang Zhishang looked at an old man wearing a British suit, who was leaning on the back of the sofa, "so? I don't care, I..."

"Speak in human language, not bird language! You can't understand!"

Wan Lianshan crossed his fingers on his lower abdomen, "I came back to kill them! I will avenge all the dead people in our Wan family!"

"Then no matter how you do it, you have to have a plan? You can't just do it blindly, right?" An old man who was the youngest among several old men said. The old man had a fierce face and a little in front of his temple. There were scars from gunshot wounds and centipede-like scars on his neck.

"Old Shi is right to the point. Emperor Lao wants to defeat us only from three aspects: money, connections and strength. In terms of money, we invited a foreign prince, who can completely deal with any economic challenge. In terms of impact and connections, the family power leaders who are tied to our six major families are all secretly controlled by us.

Not to mention the strength, we have worked hard over the years, and there are as many as twenty-eight people in the various transformation realms alone! Not to mention that two princes from the vampire clan came to help us, and Lao Wan got in touch with Apollo’s people and invited some strong reinforcements! How many realms of transformation are there in the Shilaohui?

Thirty versus ten! The advantage is mine!

What we have to do now is to wait for Di Lao and the others to enter the capital. We just need to pretend to be afraid and lure them in step by step. When the time comes, we will catch a turtle in a jar! Caught them in one fell swoop! "

A person ran in from outside and whispered in Lu Zhiyuan's ear, "Master, the Ninth Young Master has entered Beijing!"

"Where is he?" Pang Zhishang was the first to ask.

"I went to the funeral home and the cemetery." The subordinate answered truthfully.

Several old guys present were stunned for a moment.

Pang Zhishang sneered, "Did this little bastard just want to pick a good place to bury himself when he came here? Or did he just come here to pick a cemetery for everyone in the Ten Guys Association?"

Sun Zhulu frowned and asked, "Why is he going to the funeral parlor so well?"

The subordinate said, "Ninth Young Master spent billion to acquire all the funeral parlors and cemeteries in the capital!"

"Did you pick it for yourself?"