-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Romance -> My WeChat Tonglong Palace give her a gift
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- ?
"Young hero!"
"This matter was done by Tong Kun alone, I really don't know anything!!"
"I beg the young hero to learn from you!!!"
Lei Sihai yelled in grief and indignation, his forehead hit the ground heavily, bleeding profusely, and his teeth clenched.
"Father"
Lei Wushuang vomited blood repeatedly, and his right arm was completely useless, turning into a mass of rotten flesh and broken bones.
Spare them?
Hehe, how is it possible?
Most of the martial arts practitioners are ruthless and merciless. If they are not ruthless, how do they practice martial arts?
Besides, he has killed so many, why do he care about killing two more?
But what he didn't expect was that Luo Yun really stopped
It turned out that the two ghost generals had returned.
"Did one escape?"
Luo Yun felt something in his heart and snorted coldly, but he was too lazy to chase him down.
When ghosts travel, they can only move within a certain range. The farther they swim, the more difficult it is to control.
A martial artist snatched a Ducati motorcycle and escaped by luck.
"Wheeze"
Lei Sihai raised his head, his forehead was covered with sweat.
In the hall, there was deathly silence, Lei Sihai didn't dare to breathe out, only Lei Wushuang's heavy breathing.
'Maybe the master of Leimen really doesn't know about this matter. '
'Tong Kun is dead, and only Jiang Yun is left. '
Luo Yun thought for a while, and asked, "I killed all the senior members of Leimen, don't you hate me?"
"Don't dare, dare not!"
Lei Sihai prostrated himself on the ground, caught hold of a life-saving straw, and hurriedly said: "They are all short-sighted things, damn it! A good death! A wonderful death!"
"A good bird chooses a tree to live in. From now on, Leimen belongs to the young hero! The old man is also the young hero's subordinate!"
foster father
Lei Wushuang's eyes showed grief and indignation, and he slammed his left fist on the floor.
Has worked hard for decades, but in the end, did you make a wedding dress for someone else?
"Okay, then I'll accept you so that I can do something for me."
Luo Yun nodded.
"Thank you, young hero no, thank you, young master!"
Lei Sihai was overjoyed, his whole body was trembling, this is really a narrow escape, he saved his life in the cracks.
"Young master, Wushuang is seriously injured, can this old slave take him to the hospital first?"
Lei Sihai looked at Luo Yun again with a begging look.
The majestic owner of Leimen, who claims to be an old slave, would probably be shocked if this scene was seen by the bigwigs of the upper class in Hangzhou.
"His right arm is useless, and the hospital can't cure it."
Luo Yun was directly sentenced to death.
Lei Wushuang naturally knew this, his face was ashen, and his heart was like an abyss.
But Luo Yun's next words made his eyes burst out with hope, "Help me with my work well, maybe one day I will be in a good mood, so I will help him continue, and I can even make great progress and make further progress!"
"What?"
"It's broken like this, can it be continued?"
Lei Sihai showed a look of astonishment.
Modern medicine breaks the bone into more than three pieces, which is called a comminuted fracture, but Lei Wushuang's bone was broken into at least a dozen or twenty pieces, what is it called? Powder fracture?
"Is what you said true?"
Lei Wushuang gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and got up from the ground.
"It's absolutely true."
Luo Yun spat out four words.
"Okay, then I, Lei Wushuang, will respect you as the young master. As long as this arm can come back, I can do anything!"
After finishing speaking, Lei Wushuang knelt down and kowtowed three times to Luo Yun.
"It depends on whether these two people are loyal in the future. If they help me honestly, I may not be able to pass "Nine Nether Blood Hands" to him in the future, and give him a few drops of divine beast blood."
Luo Yun thought to himself.
After a while, the Kaminarimon members who came to clean up the corpse collapsed to the ground in fright and screamed loudly.
Because the dead people lying on the ground were all the high-ranking and elite members of Leimen, but their deaths were more miserable than one another. There were several corpses floating in the hall, garden, rockery, fence, and even the lotus pond.
"Young master, Jiang Yun from the Jiang family called me."
Lei Sihai took the mobile phone and knelt down on one knee towards Luo Yun.
Luo Yun sat on the high seat that originally belonged to him, raised his eyebrows, "??? when? "
"An hour ago."
"You call back and ask, and pretend that nothing happened, so that she can relax."
"Yes, young master."
Lei Sihai quickly dialed Jiang Yun's phone number, his voice was majestic and low, "Hello, Jiang Yun, what's the matter?"
"Brother Lei!" Jiang Yun's old voice with a little surprise came out of the microphone, "I can't get in touch with Brother Tong San, he is with you, or"
"He's here with me."
Lei Sihai said with certainty: "I already know what you guys did. I will take care of this mess, don't worry."
"Really?!"
Jiang Yun was overjoyed upon hearing the words, and finally let go of her heart that had been on hold all along.
After thinking for a while, she said again: "Brother Lei, in fact, I can't be blamed for this matter, Brother Tong San is too unreliable! I spent 50 million, and he killed Jiang Asheng for me! That Luo Yun, Mao Not a single one fell out, it pissed me off!"
"Third brother, it's really not very reliable."
"Well, give me another 100 million, and I'll help you get rid of that Luo Yun."
Lei Sihai glanced at Luo Yun, saw the latter nodded, and continued: "I have investigated that Luo Yun, and he does have some skills, but my Leimen has killers like clouds, so it is not a problem to kill him."
"Okay, okay! One hundred million is one hundred million!"
Jiang Yun was overjoyed, as if she had picked up a bargain.
To show her sincerity, she hung up the phone and called 100 million, obviously believing in the strength of the Leimen sect master.
"Young master, this one hundred million"
After Lei Sihai received the money, he wanted to call Luo Yun.
Luo Yun ignored it, how could he even think about collecting money now?
"Call Jiang Yun again and tell him that tomorrow morning, you will come to her to discuss the aftermath under the pretense of paying New Year's greetings. After all, my elder brother Jiang Hao is from the Jiangnan Military Region, so he cannot be assassinated casually. "
"yes."
Lei Sihai bowed his head to take orders, and then said: "Young master, you should accept this one hundred million, after all"
"After all, is it to buy my head?"
"The old slave dare not."
"Hehe, since my second aunt is so generous, as a junior, I should also prepare a big gift for her."
A cold light shot out from Luo Yun's eyes.
Lei Sihai hurriedly asked, "Young master, what gift do you want to prepare?"
"Get a clock for her."
"A big bell."
Luo Yun's murderous aura was overflowing in his understatement.
"The old slave understands."
Lei Sihai nodded tremblingly.
I don't know how Jiang Yun forged a death feud with this little evil god. She really went to heaven and earth, and there is no way out.
That night, Luo Yun didn't contact anyone in the Jiang family, and just sat quietly in the Leimen hall for one night.
It wasn't until eleven o'clock in the morning, when the sun was shining brightly, that Lei Sihai came to call him.
"Young master, the gift for Jiang Yun is ready."
Luo Yun opened his eyes and parted his lips slightly:
"Okay." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page