While talking, Licorice had already walked out of the secret room.
"We've thought about it."
Licorice looked at the three people in front of him: "The Blood Medicine Sect is willing to come out and fight the Ma family to the end!"
Lu Fan nodded: "Then you pack your things, I'll leave now."
However, to Lu Fan's surprise, the Blood Medicine Sect's possessions only included a few spiritual tablets packed by hand, as well as ancient books. They were bundled up and carried on their backs. They went up to dispose of the corpses and then set off directly.
The car Kong Zhuyin ordered arrived soon. Several black full-size Cadillac business cars took the people from the Blood Medicine Sect and headed straight for the wetland garden.
Ten p.m.
The Wetland Park is brightly lit.
Before the motorcade arrived, Zhong Boyong, along with Zhong Waner and a group of core members of the Zhong family, attended in their best attire and waited eagerly.
Zhong Waner was even more carefully dressed tonight. She was wearing a sapphire blue professional dress. She had an oval face, willow eyebrows, and a cherry mouth. She had a typical oriental beauty appearance. She wore a white jade bracelet on her wrist, with mutton-fat jade and snow-white hair.
The skin complements each other and is so elegant.
"Father, what kind of surprise do you think Brother Lu will bring us this time? It seems that the Zhong family has not seen such a grand event for a long time."
Even though Zhong Waner's pretty face was cold, she could not hide the excitement inside her, and there was an inexplicable expectation in the corners of her brows and eyes.
"Haha, Brother Lu, when did you call me so friendly? Last time we met, weren't you still called Mr. Lu?"
Zhong Boyong glanced at her, feeling a little annoyed.
"No."
Zhong Waner's pretty face paused, her beautiful eyes dodged, and she said: "How could I, when did I call you Brother Lu? It's obviously Mr. Lu. Mr. Lu is such a distinguished guest, how can I call you brother? You are obviously my adoptive father."
wrong……"
Seeing that his goddaughter, who was both vigorous and resolute both internally and externally and was well-known in Jinling, could act coquettishly, Zhong Boyong shook his head helplessly: "You should just focus on your career with peace of mind, Mr. Lu, but..."
Before Zhong Boyong finished speaking, rows of headlights suddenly lit up in front of his eyes. Accompanied by the roar of cars, seven or eight black full-size Cadillac off-road vehicles drove domineeringly and stopped at the entrance of the manor.
The car door had just opened.
Kong Zhuyin got out of the car and saw Zhong Boyong and others coming towards him. His face suddenly drooped: "We have known each other for decades in Jinling. When did I come to your place, can you put up such a big show for me?
"
Zhong Boyong looked at him angrily and said: "You old man, what's there to welcome you? At your age, it would be great if I could keep you at home to eat. You still ask for so much. Be careful next time I come home, I will give it to you."
Even if you have a bowl of plain porridge, you won't have to worry about being too old and speaking out of turn."
Kong Zhuyin laughed loudly, and the two Jinling heroes held their hands together. The previous grievances and disputes were wiped out, and a new Jinling pattern will be born tonight!