"The people from the Yuan family... are really like this?"

Qian Huamao, the head of the Qian family, asked to his younger brother Qian Huarong with some trembling words:

"Those ten people... really died from the siege of ghost elves?"

"That's right."

Qian Huarong nodded with a heavy face.

This is the worst result for the Qian family. If those ten people were assassinated by Yun Ning, then the Qian family could still use their connections to send Yun Ning to a wanted list. But now the enemy is a ghost-type elves from the underworld, so the Qian family can only knock down their front teeth and swallow them.

Any aristocratic family must find a way to take revenge when encountering such a thing, but the Qian family can't even find the target of revenge.

The ghost-type elves have returned to the underworld with the Fengdu Secret Realm. Can't the Qian family go to the underworld?

If the Qian family can defeat the elves in the underworld, the barriers between the present world and the underworld cannot be broken through by the Qian family.

The situation is very embarrassing. The Qian family has lost nine elite trainers and a gym-level trainer in vain, but they have no way to tell the outside world how those people died.

It can't be surrounded and killed by ghost-type elves in the secret realm of Fengdu, right? Then someone has to believe it when you go out.

One of them is a gym-level, nine elite-level, and they are still in a group. Even if this lineup encounters attacks from ghost-type elves, it can be repelled. It is difficult to kill and injured more than half, let alone be wiped out.

If the Qian family really announced this to the public, then outsiders might think that the Qian family was afraid of the real murderer and dared not take revenge, so they found such a bad excuse.

This will have a greater impact on the reputation of the Qian family.

The Qian family is now in a dilemma.

Qian Huamao collapsed on the chair weakly, as if all his strength was removed.

"Brother..."

Qian Huarong glanced at his brother and was hesitant about whether to do what Qian Huamao would do next.

"What...what?"

Qian Huamao raised his head with difficulty and looked at his younger brother.

Usually, your younger brother calls him the patriarch, but now the other party calls him the elder brother.

Then it is clear that something bad must have happened.

This is a habit that Qian Huarong has developed over the years.

Sure enough, Qian Huarong first clenched his fists, as if he was struggling with thoughts, and then gritted his teeth and said:

"The Zhao family... asked us to pay off the debt."

"What!? Pay off the debt?"

Qian Huamao stood up from the chair in shock and said to his younger brother:

"What's the people from the Zhao family? Tell me all the time!"

"yes……"

Qian Huarong nodded in the first half and then spoke:

"The people from the Zhao family paid a huge price to ask the people from the Yuan family to help us thoroughly investigate the cause of Qian An and his party's death. Now they hope that we can do something for the Zhao family... to the best of their ability."

"As far as you can?"

Qian Huamao took a deep breath and asked Qian Huarong:

"How can I do what I can?"

"them……"

Qian Huarong swallowed with difficulty and continued:

"Since the Zhuming Dynasty, the forces of the Zhao and Qian families in Qianjiang Province have been continuously suppressed. Now the Zhao family only has this corner of Hangzhou, and the Qian family cannot even maintain Kuaiji City. They can only circle a piece of land in the suburbs of Kuaiji City. As the foundation of the Qian family, this is not good. Now the people in the [New Group] are doing destruction everywhere, and we can take this opportunity to muddle the water and make profits from it."

"So, who will be the stick that muddys water?"

Qian Huamao asked word by word.

"When... of course it's us."

Qian Huarong seemed to be afraid that his brother would go wild in the next moment, so he took two steps back:

"The people of the Zhao family asked us to follow the practice of the [New Group] and lead the elves in the mountains around Ji to Kuaiji City and destroy them. On the one hand, we can eliminate other aristocratic families entrenched in Kuaiji, and on the other hand, we can use the hands of the elves to massacre the civilians in Kuaiji..."

"Then they can take the opportunity to take the land and property of those aristocratic families and civilians for their own sake, right?"

Qian Huamao knocked on the table angrily and roared.

"Zhao...the people of the Zhao family are divided equally with us..."

Zhao Huarong continued to distance himself from Qian Huamao.

"asshole!"

Qian Huamao kicked the table in front of him and roared:

"The people of the Zhao family want to put us on the fire! Once the matter is exposed, our Qian family will become a public enemy of the world and there is no possibility of survival again!"

The tea set on the table fell all over the floor, and a purple clay teapot worth millions was beaten to pieces.

"Then should we... agree or refuse?"

Although he knew that his brother was angry, Qian Huarong still had to ask this question.

Qian Huamao collapsed on his chair again and said a little lonely:

"Now the life and death of our Qian family is completely controlled by the Zhao family. Once the Zhao family removes the protection of our Qian family, with the current situation of our Qian family, it will be divided up by other forces in minutes."

"So...we promise?"

Qian Huarong asked tentatively.

"Why……"

Qian Huamao sighed, and then said to his younger brother:

"This kind of major event that concerns the survival of the family must be approved by the collective family meeting. You can organize the meeting."

Hearing Qian Huamao's words, Qian Huarong looked at his brother deeply. He knew that his brother was preparing to spread the responsibility to all the family members.

In the future, if the Qian family brings disaster to the genocide, its own brother will also be responsible for the collective family.

The family is at a critical moment of life and death, and they are still thinking about how to shirk responsibility. Is such a person who is irresponsible really suitable to be a team leader?

Qian Huarong had doubts about his brother for the first time, but now it is not the time. Qian Huarong nodded at Qian Huamao and then walked out of Qian Huamao's room.

"Dangdangdangdang~"

The Qian family bell rang, and all the elders who heard the bells headed towards the family's conference room.

The Qian family's meeting lasted for a whole time. Originally, only a few museum-level family members attended the meeting, and later all the elite deacons were summoned back to the Qian family headquarters.

No one knew what the Qian family had internal meetings, but in the next few days, people in Kuaiji City rarely saw the images of senior and above trainers of the Qian family.

...

The boats remain

Yunning rode his own fire-breathing dragon and slowly landed at the gate of Zhouhai Academy.
Chapter completed!