"So that's it, so that's it, hahahahahahaha..." Lan Tiancheng had nothing to say, and suddenly raised his head and laughed at the sky, but there were bleak tears on his face.

"It's a pity that you failed in the end. Do you think that by assassinating the old man, you can change everything and get everything from the Lan family? Don't you know that once you retreat, you will directly withdraw from the competition for inheritance rights of the Lan family, and who will finally achieve it? If I were you, I would definitely have tolerate the power in secret for a few years, or even more than ten years, and wait until the time is ripe enough to compete with Yu Tian. Unfortunately, you are still too young, or too stupid now. With your will, you are indeed not worthy of taking over the position of the head of the Lan family." Lan Tian shook his head and sighed.

"Get out of here, get out of here. Give me a car and drive directly to the parking platoon. I want to fly away in a helicopter. Whoever dares to stop me, I will kill him first. Even if he is my father, it will be useless." Lan Yusheng roared wildly, the knife in his hand tightened again, and the wound on Lan Tiancheng's neck suddenly expanded for a lifetime, and began to flow down with blood. But Lan Tiancheng, who suffered such a major blow, was as if he was demented at this moment. Lan Yusheng was rubbed with his neck and carried it around, in a daze, but his eyes were staring straight at the ground in front of him. The wound on his neck seemed to have lost even the pain, and there was no reaction at all.

"Blue Rain, surrender. No matter what, I swear to the sky that the blood debt must be paid for. You will not leave Lan Town today." Lantian narrowed his eyes and stared at Lan Yu's voice, with a bloody smell in his tone.

"Then I will kill your brother. At that time, everyone will say that you wish your brother would die, so I borrowed my hand to get rid of dissidents within the family. Haha, I see if you, the head of the family, can still be in jail!" Lan Yusheng laughed wildly.[

But the moment he opened his mouth, a slight and undetectable silver light suddenly shot out of Lan Yusheng's mouth, causing his laughter to stop abruptly. Then a look of pain appeared on his face. Just in this sparse, "Bang..." the gunshot sounded, and Lan Yusheng's head exploded.

The white brain and red blood splattered all over the walls and the ground, and the blue sky was sprayed all over the body.

Lan Tiancheng looked at his son's body and fell to the ground with his eyes fixed on the ground, his eyes fixed on the ground, still in a state of dementia. After a while, he suddenly reacted and howled, "Son, my son..." and pounced on Lan Yusheng's body, with a sarcastic howling.

The Lan Yuren next to him had slowly withdrawn the gun, and a little smoke was still vaguely rising from the gun. It was not the gun that Lan Tian just released.

"Dad, please forgive me for shooting. I don't want you to kill your nephew with your own hands, nor do I want my second uncle to blame you for your whole life, nor do I want to watch Lan Yusheng, the murderer, run away. So, let's do it for you. If it's inappropriate, Yuzhong is willing to be punished by the head of the family and the sect council." Lan Yuzhong threw the gun to a guard next to him, then walked to Lan Tianfang, knelt down on one knee and lowered his head.
Chapter completed!