Chapter 499 They are just a bunch of rice buckets

As for what peaceful coexistence?

Since Zisao took over the Ye family, she has never had such an idea.

Or become bigger and stronger.

Or don't try to gamble like family power.

When she took the first step.

It has already decided that she will not be a vulgar person!

"Crazy!" The second son of the Ye family cursed.

He knew that this woman was a lunatic, but he didn't expect to be so crazy.

He actually wanted to take all the foundations of the Ye family and bet on an invisible future.

Not only does he think so, but the other Ye family members are the same.

Everyone feels that this woman is too crazy.

They devoted their lives to the Ye family, but now they are forcibly pulled to a gambling market.

But no one dared to refute it.

It’s just because of the title of Zhisao, their status in their hearts.

Also, the Ye family is already in a state of weakness at this moment.

There is nothing else to do except believe in Zhisao!

They are not stupid either, so they will naturally not do stupid things.

"Get out!"

At this time, Mrs. Zhi waved her hand and signaled everyone to retreat.

What she decided did not give everyone a chance to refute.

Everyone left one after another, and even the second son of the Ye family dared not refute at all.

The maid asked:

"Honor, why don't you explain the matter to them clearly?"

"In this way, they won't have too much concern and support you wholeheartedly."

In the Ye family, everyone had to call Ye Qingcheng Zhisao and the head of the family.

Just because when Ye Qingcheng became the head of the family, this name was completely covered with dust. There was only Zhisao in the world, and there was no Ye Qingcheng anymore.

Zisan leaned on the chair and picked up a glass of champagne:

"What's the point of telling them about this bunch of waste? I don't need their support."

"They are just a group of people who buy money, and they may sell the Ye family if they change their hands."

"It's better to suppress them first and swallow them together when the Yuling Group rises completely!"

She raised her glass and drank a sip of champagne, and a hint of pride appeared on her face.

A little Chen Yu just fought with her, and she would make the other party fight to the end and have nothing!

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Qingcheng Mountain.

Between the vast mountain peaks, the ancient buildings of red rosewood are undulating among the mountains.

It can be said to be a fairyland on earth. You live here and stand on the clouds when you go out.

It means superior!

The elder Ma Rongrong had cursed for the past was the elder of Qingcheng Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, a group of more than twenty people were rushing up the mountain.

"Senior Brother, I'll ask my adoptive father to help me with revenge. Why did you bring me to Qingcheng Mountain?" Situ Zhuo asked curiously.

He was asked by Murong Fenfang to help deal with the Xuanming Sect, but was slapped in the face by Chen Yu.

Even though he moved out of the Zulong Palace, he still suffered great humiliation.

The five finger marks on his face had not yet subsided. He came to complain to his adopted father, Jade-faced White Dragon, but his senior brother was dragged to Qingcheng Mountain.

"Master is on the mountain." The eldest brother had already replied.

Situ Zhuo said in confusion:

"The adoptive father came here to discuss practice or cooperation?"

In his impression, Qingcheng Mountain is a sect with great strength.

Then he and his senior brother walked on a mountain road, but saw broken walls and ruins.

"Not even, you will know in a while." The eldest brother shook his head.

Further back, along the way, there were broken arms and limbs.

Mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

The bluestone steps were dyed red all the way.

Blood flowed down the steps.

The bodies piled up next to the road, endless.

The sound of killing continued to sound.

Screams and the sounds of the corpse falling to the ground are endless.

A little later, the two came to the place where they lived in Qingcheng Mountain.

I saw many big pits blown out of the ground, and there were devastated.

The bodies were stacked together and smelled odor.

The smell of blood almost turned into substance and rushed into Situ Zhuo's nose.

"Senior Brother, what's going on in Qingcheng Mountain?" Situ Zhuo's voice trembled.

Qingcheng Mountain is not weak, and the Zulong Palace does not have much social interaction with it.

Why has it become like this now?

The eldest brother replied:

"The war lasted for three days, and it seems to be over."

Situ Zhuo looked surprised:

"Can it be that the adoptive father took action?"

The two walked past the three-story red pear wood house.

But I saw the same height of the corpse mountain.

This shock made both of them unable to help but take two steps back.

A middle-aged man in a white robe is standing on the mountain of corpses.

His skin was pale, he looked bloodless, and his temperament was very cold.

It is the fifth elder of the Ancestral Dragon Palace, the Jade-faced White Dragon.

There were a total of thousands of people in Qingcheng Mountain, regardless of gender, age, age, age, age, age, age, and child, all died tragically.

The jade-faced white dragon's hem has been dyed red.

He grabbed the mountain master of Qingcheng Mountain with one hand, cut off his arm, aimed at the artery and kept drinking blood.

Then he slowly looked up at Situ Zhuo, his voice calm:
Chapter completed!