Of course, the riots in the Lu family did not last long.

As a group of mysterious visitors took over the scene, not only did they disperse the surrounding crowds, but also blocked the area of ​​a radius of kilometers centered on the ruins of the Lujia Manor.

In the end, perhaps because of insufficient staff, dozens of police cars even drove up, pulling all the surrounding intersections onto a cordon, forbidding anyone to get close.

The scene on the Lu family was quickly controlled.

"President Zhang, as you told me, all the idle people within a radius of 1,000 meters have been dismissed."

"And, we have greeted the municipal party committee and asked them to help suppress this matter and not make it public in the newspaper."

In front of the ruins, a white-haired old man stood.

This man looked solemn, standing with his hands in front of the Lu family's gate, without saying a word for a long time.

Behind him, a young man was reporting on the situation here.

If Lu Hua was here, he would definitely recognize at a glance that the white-haired old man in front of him was Zhang Jiuling, the president of the Jiangbei Martial Arts Association.

In the land of Jiangbei, according to seniority, Zhang Jiuling is actually above Lu Songliang, the old man of the Lu family.

But Lu Songliang came from behind and not only entered the realm of a master, but now he is still ranked as a title.

Therefore, in terms of strength and prestige, Lu Songliang is far superior to Zhang Jiuling.

After all, except for one generation, Zhang Jiuling's strength is not as good as a master.

But although he is not as good as Lu Songliang, he is more than enough to be a No. 2 figure in the Jiangbei martial arts world.

Over the years, Zhang Jiuling may have been stimulated by Lu Songliang. Although he is already in his twilight years, he is still working hard to cultivate and strive to enter the realm of a master.

Therefore, in recent years, Zhang Jiuling has also lived in simplicity, and his presence in Jiangdong martial arts has gradually decreased.

Even Zhang Jiuling refused to attend the title feast of Lu Songliang today.

He felt embarrassed.

Back then, when Zhang Jiuling became the president of the Jiangbei Martial Arts Association, Lu Songliang was just a small person.

Now decades have passed, and Lu Songliang has already entered the ban, but Zhang Jiuling still walks on the spot.

Sometimes when thinking about it, Zhang Jiuling feels ashamed.

However, things are unpredictable.

Earlier today, Zhang Jiuling felt that he would be left far behind by Lu Songliang in his life. But who would have thought that in just one day, the Lu family suddenly had such a change?

After receiving the news, Zhang Jiuling immediately concluded that the disaster of the Lu family must have been caused by the martial arts powerhouse.

Therefore, in order to cause unnecessary panic in the secular world, Zhang Jiuling took advantage of the power of the association president and immediately ordered the blockade of this place.

"But, who will it be?"

"The Lu family has no living occupants to the ground. At least this person's strength must be at the level of a master."

"Besides, I'm afraid I have a big hatred with the Lu family, right?"

After hearing the report from his subordinates, Zhang Jiuling nodded.

Then, he looked at the ruins in front of him and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

As a man of Jiangbei martial arts, Zhang Jiuling naturally knew the power of the Lu family's martial arts power.

In addition to Mr. Lu, there are many innate and transcendental powerhouses in the Lu family.

Even though Mr. Lu was not in the family at this time, the remaining martial arts power of the Lu family was by no means able to be wiped out by any powerful man.

Anyway, Zhang Jiuling asked himself that he could not do it.

"Forget it, let the Lu family solve this problem by themselves."

"First find someone and tell Mr. Lu about the incident in the Lu family manor."

Zhang Jiuling knew that today was the day when Lu Songliang held a title feast on West Lake. He estimated that the enemy of the Lu family would come to sneak attack the Lu family's nest when the Lu family was empty.

I have to say that the timing of this candidate is really good.

Just today, Mr. Lu does not guard the family. If it were normal, the person who committed the crime would not have succeeded.

It may even be killed directly by Mr. Lu when he appears.

"Um."

"President, I have arranged someone to come and inform me."

"I'm afraid it's time to come back," the subordinate replied.

"Yes." Zhang Jiuling nodded.

Buzz ~

Suddenly, a buzzing sounded from afar.

A vehicle was driving.

Immediately afterwards, the car door opened, and another young man rushed out of the car with panic and panic.

After seeing Zhang Jiuling, he ran over directly.

"Zhang...President Zhang, no...no."

"There is something happening on the West Lake side...and it's also...."

What?

When Zhang Jiuling heard this, he was shocked: "What did you say?"

"You mean, can Lu Songliang's title feast be attacked?"

"How is this possible?"

"Who is so brave that the title-titled feast of the title-titled strongman dares to make trouble?"

"Don't he want to live?"

Zhang Jiuling was completely shocked.

After all, the title master has always been a powerful and majestic existence that cannot be offended.

Only if you achieve the title of the title is the strongest, and no one dares to offend it anymore.

Now that Zhang Jiuling heard that the title feast was disturbed, he naturally felt incredible!

So, at that time, Zhang Jiuling drove to West Lake, which is where Lu Songliang held the title feast.

He remembered that the place where the feast of the title was held was on a small island in the center of West Lake.

However, when Zhang Jiuling rushed over, he resolutely discovered that the small island that had been standing in West Lake for thousands of years had disappeared.

There is only a vast ocean where you can see it.

I vaguely saw the bright red spots floating on it, wrapped in bones and flesh.

"This...this..."

"What the hell happened?"

"Where is Lu Songliang?"

"Where has he gone?"

Standing on the wooden boat and looking at the bloody scene in front of you, Zhang Jiuling's face was pale. He only felt that the scene in front of him was terrifying and weird.

He just wants to know what is going on here now.

How come a good feast of titles has become a scene of purgatory?

"Quick, find a way to contact Mr. Lu immediately."

"He is the protagonist today. He must know everything about what happened here." Zhang Jiuling said in a deep voice.

"Um?"

"What are you still standing there?"

"Why don't you find a way to contact Mr. Lu?"

Seeing that several subordinates beside him had not moved for a long time, Zhang Jiuling frowned.

"Zhang...President Zhang, you... look there, is it... Mr. Lu... Mr. Lu?"

After a brief quiet, the person beside him suddenly pointed to a direction ahead and said tremblingly.

Zhang Jiuling looked up and saw a stone pillar pouring over the West Lake, standing on the top of the lake.

Below, there is a surging lake.

On the stone pillar, an old man was nailed to the top of the stone pillar by a sword.

It seems like a prisoner who was crucified!

The long sword passed through his eyebrows, his eyes widened, and his desperate old eyes were filled with fear.

Under the reflection of the sunset, it is miserable and terrifying.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Jiuling squatted directly on the head of the bed with a thud.

“Quick…fast ~”

"Quick...Quickly inform the Temple of the War God~"
Chapter completed!