The old man of the Tang family is full of confidence, and there is a fierce light in his eyes, as if any big family on the mainland is nothing more than an ant in his eyes. Perhaps it is his innate sense of superiority as a Men'ao person, or it is this

This special land always makes him feel that the Tang family is unique in this world, and I am the biggest!

As everyone knows...

Just when he was so confident here, bad news came out one after another from the Tang family's wives. They were either smashed or set on fire. This news reached Tang Wanzong before noon.

In his ears, he was presiding over the funeral of his second son at the time. After hearing the news, he immediately became furious and told Mr. Zhu who had inquired about it

After dialing the number, the call was actually connected. The person on the other side was indeed Mr. Zhu who was far away in Yanjing. Mr. Zhu's tone was very calm, but Tang Wanzong was not calm. He shouted at the top of his voice, "The person named Zhu"

, your Zhu family's troubles have actually caused trouble to our Tang family, are you challenging our Tang family? Believe it or not, I can make your Zhu family restless for the rest of their lives!"

Mr. Zhu, who was far away in Yanjing, was basking in the sun in the small courtyard at the moment. He heard the yelling like a mad dog on the phone. He moved the phone away from his ear in confusion, looked at the caller number on it, and then spoke calmly.

Said: "Shabi..."

With just two words, Mr. Zhu hung up the phone, leaving Tang Wanzong in Men'ao stunned. He immediately became even more furious and dialed the phone again. This time, before he could speak, Mr. Zhu

Instead, he spoke first, adding one more word than before—dashabi...and then the phone was hung up again.

Tang Wanzong was going crazy. Mr. Zhu's attitude towards him could no longer be described as contempt, it was simply insulting. When he called the phone again, he found out that he had been added to the blacklist. In anger, he blocked him

The mobile phone fell to the ground, and the expensive mobile phone suddenly turned into a wreckage. The parts flew everywhere, and some of them flew to the body of his second son...

In the imperial city of Yanjing, Mr. Zhu is lying on a bench in the courtyard. In his later years, people always seem to like such a quiet environment. The sun rises and sets leisurely, and the old man is ambitious for thousands of miles. Although these words are inspiring, but

It also depends on how old the old man is. For an old man over eighty years old, if he is still ambitious, then the consideration is not about ability, but about health.

After hanging up the phone twice, Mr. Zhu laughed heartily. The old housekeeper on the side didn't know what was going on and took the initiative to ask. Mr. Zhu said with a smile: "It must be that kid Lin Kun who gave the Tang family a lot of trouble in Men'ao.

Then the old man from the Tang family came to me to question me in a questioning tone, where did he get his confidence?"

The old housekeeper smiled and said: "No wonder Mr. Zhu, you scolded him for his bad words. You really don't know how much you weigh."

Zhu Laodao: "It's just... Kunzi will go there this time, won't there be any accidents?"

The old housekeeper said: "Probably not. I have already contacted the garrison commander over there. If necessary, they will escort Master Kun back. I also told Master Kun about this matter, but..."

Zhu Laodao: "But what?"

The old housekeeper smiled bitterly and said: "Master Kun will find his own way without bothering Men'ao's garrison."

Mr. Zhu said: "Oh, this kid can be very stubborn sometimes. Let him do whatever he likes, as long as he can come back safely."

Menao...

When night fell, Tang Wanzong collapsed. He could no longer lose his temper. He sat limply in front of the coffin of his second son. In front of him, there were more than a dozen corpses of the heirs of the Tang family. It was really

There are more than a dozen of them, which is not an exaggeration at all. The Tang family is indeed powerful in Men'ao, with hundreds of thugs under their command. But even so, what can they do? Between the three of Lin Kun, Tongshan, and Tieshan,

Under the method of thunder, those so-called masters were killed one by one, and next came the direct descendants of their Tang family. Only the youngest son was left among the six sons, and this youngest son was living in debauchery and not doing his job, and because he was

Born to a lover outside, he was assassinated by his original wife when he was young. Although he survived in the end, his intelligence was only half of that of a normal person.

Let’s talk about his grandsons. He had ten grandsons in total, but in the end only two were left. One of these two grandsons was as unprofessional as his youngest son, but his IQ was passable, and the other was just average, with no spots on his body.

temperament.

Let’s talk about the Tang family’s **, there are a total of 13 ** in the whole family. After being smashed, only two ** were left open for business. The losses were too huge and completely immeasurable.

If the Tang family hadn't searched the whole city for Lin Kun and the others, maybe the heirs of their Tang family wouldn't have died so quickly. Their whole city search made it easier for Lin Kun, Tongshan, and Tieshan.

With an attitude of waiting for the rabbit, waiting for these arrogant Tang family members to come to their door, just one word - kill!

Men'ao's police have been mobilized throughout the city. The person in charge of the administrative district attaches great importance to this matter. But when he heard that the murderer involved was a member of the Zhu family of Yanjing, he was immediately discouraged, but the superficial work still needs to be done.

, the police throughout the city implemented martial law.

Mr. Tang sat on the ground and was stunned for a long time. He quickly got up and returned home. He used his home landline phone to dial Mr. Zhu's number in the Imperial City of Yanjing.

The phone was connected, and before Mr. Zhu on the other side could speak, Tang Wanzong immediately wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said: "Brother Zhu, no, no, no, Mr. Zhu, I'm so sorry. I was so disrespectful today. Can you please let me know?"

People in the family, please stop. If this continues, our Tang family may be doomed. Please be merciful. This time, it was our Tang family who was at fault first. I apologize to you here..."

Tang Wanzong finished speaking for more than ten seconds, but there was still no response. He asked carefully, "Mr. Zhu, are you listening? I, I am Xiao Tang."

Only then did Mr. Zhu’s coughing voice come from the phone, saying: “Which Xiao Tang?”

Tang Wanzong endured the humiliation in his heart and said, "Tang Wanzong from the Menaotang family has called you before."

"Oh, it's that bad guy. What do you mean, you want to apologize to me? Listening to your voice, you must be quite old. Have you lived a whole life and still haven't understood the principles of being a human being? No matter how capable you are, you should

Be low-key when you are low-key. As for what you just said, you should talk to my grandson. If he is willing to let you go through your Tang family, then you will burn high incense. If he is not willing, then you will

Wash your neck and wait for him to kill you..."

Mr. Zhu paused slightly and said jokingly: "Remember, there are four major families like us in China, and there are no such self-righteous families like you. If you are a cat or a tiger, you will know it in one face to face."

Toot toot…

A busy signal came from the phone, and Tang Wanzong's face turned pale. He gritted his teeth, smashed the phone on the table angrily, and cursed: "Old man, old bastard, what's so great about the Zhu family, the four bullshit

Family, I don’t accept it!”

Bang...
Chapter completed!