"Thank you, Mr. Xiao!"
Yuan Huaihen looked at Li Wudao, his eyes filled with hatred.
"Soone co!"
A group of people grabbed Li Wudao and threw him into the small dark room.
Then ca the miserable cries, one after another.
They continued for a full half an hour.
The cries stopped.
Yuan Huaihen, Yuan Huairen, and others ca out.
Though covered in blood.
Their faces were filled with a crazy smile.
They had avenged themselves.
For their family.
For their won.
For their relatives.
"I hope his grandfather is stronger and doesn’t disappoint !"
Bai Qi was not satisfied today.
Because these people were too weak.
Perhaps Li Chongyang could give him so excitent.
Xiao Chen looked at Jiang Che, revealing a faint smile: "I seem to have told the Fish Dragon Sect, coming to Lailong City, business is allowed.
If you ss around, then don’t bother leaving."
Just a few words, and Jiang Che’s death sentence was pronounced.
Then, he looked at ng Changtian: "Heh, who did you just say was dood?"
"Spare ! Spare !"
ng Changtian was so frightened that he knelt on the ground.
"Yuan Huaihen, I’ll leave them to your Yuan Family to handle, I know your pent-up anger hasn’t been fully released."
Xiao Chen said.
"Thank you, Mr. Xiao!"
Yuan Huaihen nodded.
If he had known Xiao Chen had such powerful help, he would have called him long ago.
No one expected that Li Wudao and the four adopted sons of Chongyang True Person would co to Longcheng for less than two days.
And be utterly defeated.
Not a single one left.
This was the most tragic since the Tomb of the Living Dead reappeared in the world.
Li Junyao and others were taken away by Xiao Chen.
Yang Yutong and Lan Yini were deeply grateful to Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen not only gave them the opportunity to beco stars.
He also saved their lives.
He truly was like a reborn parent to them.
Li Junyao had very mixed feelings.
As far as she rembered, this wasn’t the first ti Xiao Chen had saved her from the jaws of death.
The last ti was during the days of the Shangqi Alliance.
And this ti again, it was Xiao Chen.
Although neither ti was it Xiao Chen himself who took action.
Both tis, Xiao Chen was present.
And he might have been the one who called the people both tis.
"How did you end up here?"
Li Junyao was still a little puzzled.
"Yang Yutong and the others were kidnapped, and when I saw your missed call, I knew sothing was wrong.
After so checking, I found out it was here, and imdiately called the boss.
He sent people over."
Xiao Chen explained.
"I see, thank you, you’ve saved a second ti."
Li Junyao was filled with gratitude.
"No need to thank , if you’re going to thank soone, thank your friend Jiang ng instead!"
Xiao Chen waved his hand.
Then he arranged for Yang Yutong and Lan Yini to stay at the Longcheng Grand Hotel.
After what happened at the staff dormitory.
The two girls were certainly very scared.
"Mr. Xiao, we will definitely repay you."
Yang Yutong and Lan Yini looked at Xiao Chen with eyes full of gratitude and reverence.
Xiao Chen smiled and said: "I was the one who brought you to Bailong Entertainnt, so I naturally can’t let anything happen to you. Alright, go in and rest, it’s getting late."
After that, Xiao Chen also sent Li Junyao ho.
But Li Junyao was obviously a bit scared and simply stayed with Jiang ng.
Nothing more was said that night.
The following morning.
Tianhai Tomb of the Living Dead.
Though called a tomb, this place was actually more luxurious than a palace.
Li Chongyang and his son Li Chunyang were ditating and practicing martial arts under the morning sun.
Both of them had calm auras.
"I wonder how Wudao is doing in Longcheng. I didn’t sleep well last night, and uncommonly, I had a nightmare!"
Li Chongyang opened his eyes.
His mood could not calm down.
It’s been a long ti since he felt this way.
"It can’t be, with the four of them, Wudao will be fine!"
Li Chunyang said.
He had a lot of trust in his four brothers.
"Master, Master, not good, sothing terrible has happened!"
Suddenly, anxious shouts ca from outside.
What followed was a commotion.
Hearing this, Li Chongyang and Li Chunyang both frowned.
Not pleased.
"What on earth could be so urgent that warrants such panic? Cultivate your inner peace with your strength, what are you all doing?"
Li Chongyang was displeased.
His mood was already foul.
The people below him behaved just as badly.
Li Chunyang’s murderous intent burst out.
His killing intent was overwhelming.
If not for Li Chongyang’s suppression, he might have killed even his own people.
"Master, it’s not us panicking, sothing truly terrible has happened!"
Rushing over was the Chief Steward of the Tomb of the Living Dead, Veteran Chen.
Veteran Chen was not young anymore.
He had followed Li Chongyang for most of his life.
They had grown up together since childhood.
In temperant, he was usually very calm and steady.
But today, he was so flustered, making Li Chongyang feel that, perhaps, sothing truly terrible had happened.
"What exactly happened?"
Li Chongyang asked, frowning.
"Alas! Master, the old servant dare not say, it would be best if you moved outside to see for yourself."
Veteran Chen kept his head down, his eyes were bloodshot.
Clearly filled with anger and sorrow.
Li Chongyang’s face was grim.
The whole person suddenly realized sothing.
With a leap, he flew outside.
Li Chunyang followed him.
Outside the Tomb of the Living Dead.
The area was already crowded with people.
They were all big nas from the Tianhai Jianghu.
Each and every one of them was a person of great importance.
In front of them lay seven bodies.
The bodies were covered with white cloth.
Boom!
A figure flew out from the Tomb of the Living Dead.
Landed on the ground.
"Why is everyone here?"
Li Chongyang felt increasingly uneasy.
If it wasn’t sothing big, these people wouldn’t have co here.
He walked out from the crowd.
The crowd parted, offering their condolences.
Jiang Han stepped forward to support Li Chongyang: "Old Immortal, please stay strong!"
His whole body trembled.
Choking with sobs.
The ng Family Patriarch beside him was also shedding tears.
Seeing the state of these two.
Li Chongyang’s inner fears were confird.
He shakily extended his hand and uncovered the white cloth.
Others also helped uncover all the white cloths.
Seven bodies!
Apart from Li Wudao and Li Chongyang’s four adopted sons, there were also Jiang Che and ng Changtian!
Boom!
Seeing Li Wudao’s body, Li Chongyang’s body shook violently.
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
Overwheld with rage and grief.
The death of the four adopted sons could not cause him such heartache.
But his grandson.
His own grandson.
The grandson he wanted to nurture as his successor.
Had died in such a miserable state.
Worse than the other six people.
It was clear he endured imnse torture before his death.
After death, his eyes still held endless fear.
"Ah——!"
Li Chongyang scread like a madman.
As if a demon had broken free from its seal.
The terrifying sound caused the surrounding rocks to shatter.
Terrifying.
This was Li Chongyang’s power.
At this mont, Li Chongyang’s murder intent was more intense than anyone’s.
Even more terrifying than Li Chunyang.
He thought he had long forgotten about killing.
Had long forgotten about hatred.
But at this mont, he realized he was wrong, he realized the demon in his heart was growing incessantly.
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