The Chen family, the head of the Eight Kings of Xianyang, has overwhelming power.
The current head of the family, Chen Longxiang, was very smart and courageous when he was young.
Thirty years ago, there was a big event that shocked the whole country.
It is rumored that the Chen family offended Mo Chongtian, a great owl in the northwest desert thirty years ago.
Mo Chongtian¡¯s power spread all over the country, and he had many talented people under his command. Thirty years ago, he was also a powerful figure.
It is even more powerful than the current Lin family.
Mo Chongtian mobilized 400,000 Mobei troops to defeat the Chen family.
The previous generation of the Chen family was so stupid and incompetent that they were frightened to death.
Thirty years ago, Chen Longxiang, who was only 16 years old, went to the northwest desert alone to keep an appointment for his father.
Facing an army of 400,000 people, his face remained unchanged, and he didn¡¯t know what method to use, but he even said that Mo Chongtian would voluntarily withdraw from the army.
He also made a promise to form an alliance with Chen Jiayong.
Chen Longxiang became famous in one battle and was even revered as a Chen Longxiang born in a thousand years.
Now at the age of forty-six, Chen Longxiang is still as elegant as before. He has led the Chen family to the top, and his sword is pointed at the Lin family.
"Haha, Master Chen, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you doing lately?"
In the quiet lobby, with an old laugh, Zhang Yan arrived at the lobby with Lan Wenwen and Li Shuya.
"Mr. Zhang is still as good as ever. What kind of wind is this that has brought you here today?"
"Hurry up and take a seat."
Chen Longxiang raised his hand slightly, signaling Zhang Yan to take a seat.
Zhang Yan looked around and found that there were only a few actors and servants in the lobby.
It seems that the Eight Kings Council has not started yet, which makes Zhang Yan breathe a sigh of relief and smiles: "Then I will open the skylight and speak frankly. This time, I have something to ask the master of the Chen family for help."
At this time, Chen Longxiang, who was sitting on the main chair, seemed to have foreseen something. Then he picked up the tea on the coffee table, took a sip, and said with a smile: "What are you talking about, old man? If you have anything to do, please let me come." Just go there, why bother coming in person."
"Tell me, what do you want from me?"
Zhang Yan didn¡¯t want to waste time at this moment, after all, he might not know when the eight kings would come.
"Master Chen, I have only told the truth my whole life, so I won't let you off the hook."
"You must be well aware of what happened to the Lin royal family in the past few days."
"The Lin royal family is in trouble. I hope that the head of the Chen family can come forward to help the Lin royal family survive this crisis."
Zhang Yan kept the story short and expressed some of his inner thoughts.
"Oh? So that's what happened. I've also heard about what happened to the Lin royal family in the past few days."
"It is indeed a pity, but I can't help you with this. These seven princes are all vicious and can eat people without spitting out their bones."
"If the Heavenly Temple and the Death Scythe are facing each other head-on, it's not certain who will win. By then Xianyang will be in chaos, and your Lin family's royal family will probably not be able to survive."
As the leader of the Eight Kings of Xianyang, Chen Longxiang naturally has spies everywhere. He knows everything about what happened to the Lin royal family during this period.
"Master Chen, there is no need for you to intervene in the contest between the Death Scythe and the Temple of Heaven. What I mean is that you are only allowed to suppress the other seven royal families, that's all."
"Of course, this favor will not be in vain. I will give you 15% of the shares of the Lin Royal Family. What do you think?"
Zhang Yan then said tentatively.
Hearing this, Chen Longxiang smiled, then leaned on the chair and lit another cigarette.
He asked openly: "Fifteen percent of the shares, tsk tsk, Mr. Zhang is really generous enough."
"But there are some things I don't know whether to say or not."
"It doesn't matter, Master Chen," Zhang Yan raised his hand and said.
"The Lin royal family has dominated Xianyang for a century, and their strength has been exhausted. Lin Nantian is afraid that his life will not be long now."
"And Lin Jian and his descendants were all slaughtered, why should you support them?"
¡°As I said, give me all the shares of the Lin Royal Family.¡±
"My Chen clan and Lin clan have merged into one. In the future, I, King Yun Shang, will be promoted to Emperor Yun Shang, which will ensure that the Lin family will have no worries for a hundred years."
Chen Longxiang looked at Zhang Yan and the others with great interest and said.
"You are talking nonsense! How can the Lin family's hundreds of years of foundation be swallowed up by you like this!" Lan Wenwen was immediately furious.
"Obviously, the current Lin royal family's building will collapse, just like the atmosphere?The exhausted dynasty is struggling hard.
At this time, Lan Wenwen not only thought of the young man who was like a god.
If he is willing to inherit the position of the Lin family royal family, how can they come here to seek death as their enemy in such a lowly manner.
Thinking of this, Lan Wenwen seemed to have thought of something in a daze, and said: "Chen Longxiang, isn't 15% of the shares enough?"
"You have to know that Lin Xiao is the god of death in the night, and he is the son of the Lin family. Aren't you afraid that if you are greedy, he will come to settle accounts with you?"
Lan Wenwen could only move Lin Xiao out at this moment. After all, there are only two people who can control Chen Longxiang, the King of Clouds.
There is Yu Hong, the master of the Celestial Temple, and Lin Xiao, the god of death.
Yu Hong seems to be unreliable. Even if he is reliable, his chance of winning against Lin Xiao in five days is not high.
So for the time being, we can only move out of Lin Xiao.
"Haha, it's really funny. Let's not talk about whether the God of Death will survive the battle with Yu Hong five days later."
"If Lin Xiao is willing to inherit the young clan leader of the Lin family, will you still come to me for help?"
"At the very least, you will definitely not come to me before Lin Xiao and Yu Hong decide the winner."
"Is what I said right?"
Chen Longxiang stood up slowly, walked up to Zhang Yan and the others with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile.
Hearing these words suddenly, the expressions of Zhang Yan, Lan Wenwen, and Li Shuya suddenly sank.
This is true, if Lin Xiao is willing to inherit the position of head of the Lin royal family.
Then, the Lin royal family will be protected by the Death Scythe, and at least within the next five days, if the eight royal families dare to take action.
That will surely bear the wrath of the god of death in the night.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yan called himself stupid.
¡°If I didn¡¯t come today, maybe the Lin royal family would still be safe and sound within five days.
But when he comes, doesn¡¯t it mean that they have a guilty conscience? These eight royal families might even attack the Lin royal family in advance!
"Uncle Zhang, let's go. I think it's better to rely on yourself than anyone else. The head of the Chen family doesn't really want to help us." Lan Wenwen stood up and planned to leave angrily.
Hearing this, Zhang Yan stood up. Li Shuya beside him remained silent and felt deeply worried for the Lin royal family.
"Haha, let's go? Where are you going? Since you're here, why not sit down and wait for a while, and wait for the Eight Kings Council to discuss how to carve up your Lin family royal family?"
Chen Longxiang laughed immediately.
Suddenly, the man with a whip behind Chen Longxiang immediately pulled out a dagger, and then more than a dozen government soldiers rushed out instantly, surrounding Zhang Yan and others.
"Chen Longxiang! Don't push yourself too far! Even if I'm old, it's not that easy for you to stop me!" Zhang Yan immediately shouted angrily.
"Mr. Zhang, a few days ago, I would have been afraid of you. Now, who do you think you are?" Chen Longxiang said with a blank look in his eyes.
"Chen Longxiang, don't go too far!" Lan Wenwen said angrily.
Snapped
A crisp slap echoed in the hall.
Lan Wenwen froze, covering her cheek with five finger prints, and looked at Chen Longxiang in disbelief.
"Youyou dare to hit me?" Lan Wenwen seemed to be in a dream at this moment.
"Hit you? Haha, I even dare to tie up the wife of the God of Death in the Night, so what if I beat you?" Chen Longxiang suddenly laughed.
"What! Damn it! You kidnapped Lin Xiao's mother!" Zhang Yan was immediately shocked.
"Haha, it's unexpected. Speaking of which, I'm also surprised. Not long ago, I would have been very afraid of the Death Scythe."
"But the person standing behind me now is Yu Hong from the Temple of Heaven. Who is this god of death in the night?"
Chen Longxiang said with a deep smile.
"Aren't you afraid that Lin Xiao will settle the score with you?" Zhang Yan shouted angrily.
"Then he needs to know."
"Come on, tie them up."
Chen Longxiang immediately raised his hand and shouted.
At the same time, a black business car finally arrived outside Chen Longxiang's mansion. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com