Xia Wei slapped the table angrily, staring at Yang Hui with his eyes holding anger, and said in a deep voice: "Are you playing tricks on me?"
"Bastard! You dare to play with our Xia family, are you tired of living?"
Zhang Lin's murderous intent soared, so he wanted to teach Yang Hui a hard lesson.
"No, not..."
Yang Hui was so scared that his legs became weak and his butt fell to the ground. His face was extremely pale and he couldn't even speak smoothly.
Fortunately, Li Yan reacted quickly and shouted: "Master Xia San, please listen to our explanation!"
"Zhang Lin wait."
Xia Wei called out Zhang Lin.
A sharp gust of foot wind flew past Yang Hui's face. With a "bang", there were obvious cracks directly on the ground next to Yang Hui.
Yang Hui turned his head stiffly and looked at it. He was so scared that his body shook into a sieve. He knelt directly in front of Xia Wei, begging and kowtowing, "Master Xia San, I didn't lie to you, I really didn't lie to you."
"You didn't lie to me? The masked man is a very powerful man, but you said he is Lu Chen, the silly son-in-law of the Li family. Do you think I will believe what you said?"
Xia Wei's tone was particularly cold.
"Third Master, why do we dare to say that? It's because Lu Chen has a mask that is exactly the same as you said, and this mask was returned to him by my wife!"
Yang Hui knelt on the ground and said tremblingly, not daring to look up at Xia Wei.
Xia Wei glanced at Li Yan and asked, "Is what he said true?"
Li Yan nodded quickly and said, "Third Master, my husband is right. Lu Chen asked my Li family for something, that mask. I found it for him at that time, so I would never remember it wrong."
Xia Wei's eyes were gloomy and clear, and he obviously remained skeptical about what they said.
"I think you have a grudge with Lu Chen, so you use this to say this. First, you can get the benefits of my Xia family, and second, you can borrow the hands of my Xia family to help you get rid of Lu Chen, right?"
Xia Wei pondered for a moment and said coldly.
"I actually used our Xia family as a gun envoy!"
A murderous intent flashed in Zhang Lin's eyes, and he lowered his head and asked Xia Wei for advice: "Third Master, leave these two people to me, I guarantee they will not see the sun tomorrow."
"San Master, we really don't! There's really not! There's a reason why we dare to say that!"
Li Yan was so scared that she knelt on the ground like Yang Hui, begging for mercy and kowtowed to Xia Wei.
Xia Wei said coldly: "I will give you a chance and say it well. If you can't convince me, then I can only think that you are playing tricks on me. Then let the Li family wait to collect the corpse for you."
"Let's talk! Let's talk!"
Yang Hui swallowed a sip, relieved his nervousness, and said, "Third Master, I can swear to you that Lu Chen really has that mask, and I also know that that mask is actually the Shura mask that represents the identity of a blood Shura.
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"Nonsense! Yang Hui, if you give you a chance, you won't cherish it!"
After hearing this, Zhang Lin's expression changed drastically and shouted angrily.
This is simply ridiculous!
Can a fool be the terrifying blood Shura?
After saying this, who believes it?
"Butler Zhang, listen to me!" Yang Hui was so angry that he was crying.
"You keep talking."
Xia Wei raised his hand, his eyes falling into deep thought. This chapter has been completed!