I'm back
Dayong hummed unceremoniously.
this moment.
The entire Xuanwu army felt a sense of elation.
"Walk!"
Liu Pingshun ran away in despair with a group of Asura troops.
"Wow! What a fucking thrill..."
Outside the dormitory on the third floor, bursts of excited shouts suddenly erupted.
Lin Fan stood up in time.
"Two minutes and forty seconds, not a bad result!"
"The next time something like this happens, you don't need me to tell you what to do?"
"As long as you are reasonable, I will cover for you!"
There was a faint smile on his face.
A word fell.
Thumbs up to everyone.
The crowd boiled again, shouting words like 'the chief instructor is awesome'.
"Master! This is the most elated time since the Xuanwu Army participated in the five-army competition."
Guan Wei was even more excited.
Even before the real match started, the Xuanwu Army had already crushed the Shura Army in terms of momentum.
No!
Upstairs, in Room 1 on the fourth floor.
It was a middle-aged man, his resolute face was like a knife cut, full of iron and blood.
It is the capital of the Shura Army.
The sea is far away!
His face was extremely gloomy at the moment.
Because Liu Pingshun told all about what happened just now.
"waste!"
He let out a cold snort, his whole body tensed up.
In the depths of his eyes, a killing intent rolled over.
just now!
He received a call from his elder brother Hai Tongtian, hoping that he could use the Five Armies Competition to kill Lin Fan once and for all!
"Lin Fan! You really deserve to die."
"In that case, don't blame me for being rude."
The murderous intent in Hai Yuanshan's eyes instantly solidified, obviously he had already made up his mind.
Then, he looked up at Liu Pingshun and his party.
"Get out!"
"The five-army competition is not just about being brave and fierce in the fists and feet. If you fail in the ring, you must regain your dignity on the battlefield."
"Remember! Don't lower your grade, your goal has never been the Xuanwu Army, but the Dragon God Army!"
The words fell.
Liu Pingshun and his party were silent.
They bowed their heads in shame and left the room.
Immediately afterwards.
Hai Yuanshan dialed a mobile phone number.
After a few words.
Then the second, the third...
...
at the same time.
The Wang family's ancient house, in the back kitchen.
A black shadow appeared silently.
Pour the white powder from a small paper packet into a bowl of porridge.
The whole process takes only half a minute.
It wasn't until a servant left the kitchen with clear porridge and walked towards the courtyard behind the house that the black shadow disappeared.
Then sneaked into Wang Zhongsheng's courtyard.
It was He Guiyun.
"Master! It's done."
he whispered.
Wang Zhongsheng clenched his fist hard, with a ferocious sneer on his face.
"Old thing! You deserve to die after living in vain for so long, right?"
"The position of the Patriarch of the Wang family should be taken by me."
He had already begun to look forward to it earnestly.
Then I saw He Guiyun.
Satisfied, he patted the other person's shoulder and said triumphantly:
"Old He, when I take the position of Patriarch, from now on, in this Wang family, you will be under one person and above ten thousand."
He Guiyun gently cupped his hands.
Isn't that what he wants?
It was dark.
The ghosts, monsters, ghosts and ghosts in the darkness are undoubtedly revealed at this moment.
It was as if the last breath of the Patriarch of the Wang family, who had once been famous all over the place, slowly disappeared in the night.
"Dididi..."
Beside the bed, various precision medical testing instruments began to emit alarm sounds.
An old man who was guarding outside the room hurried in.
It was Elder Xuan who was on duty.
But at this moment, the sky outside the house has begun to gradually brighten.
"what happened?"
Another old man walked in quickly.
He is Ming Lao.
Looking at the dazzling red light and the constant sound of alarms, his face suddenly turned cold.
"Exhausted!"
Elder Xuan was standing by the bed, his face was also so cold that it was about to drip water.
According to the predictions of the two of them, the Patriarch has at least half a month to live.
But what happened? volcano literature
Died on the night he was on duty.
"It's fine, why did you die suddenly?"
Ming Lao asked coldly.
At the same time, the pulse of the owner has been seized.
There is no life, and the pulse has been unable to detect any useful news.
This made Ming Lao's heart sink to the bottom of the valley again.
"it's useless!"
"Although you and I can continue our lives for the Patriarch, we will definitely not be able to bring the dead back to life."
Elder Xuan sighed helplessly.
He recognized this result, and said lightly:
"Tell the news to the young master."
With that said, he walked out of the room.
"Old Xuan! Remember when you and I were taken in by the Patriarch?"
Ming Lao suddenly spoke.
There was no joy in his voice, as if he was just trying to recall the past.
"Remember!"
Elder Xuan trembled slightly, stopped and replied:
"At that time, we were not warriors. The fact that you and I can grow up to this day was given by the Patriarch."
He had his hands behind his back, and there were too many sighs in his words.
After saying this, he lifted his foot and left again.
Once some things are done, there is no way to go back.
then.
Just an hour's work.
White banners have been hung up and down the Wang family's ancient house.
In the main hall.
Wang Zhongsheng wept bitterly, looking at his father lying in the coffin, he burst into tears.
His superb acting skills make people only see his filial piety.
At that time, Brother Zhonghai was in the film industry!
Wang Zhonghao ended a high-level meeting.
The general meaning is that he will be away for a few days, and he doesn't care about the recent big and small things of the film company.
It is up to all of you here to decide.
Get out of the group.
He took a deep breath, drove a million dollar Volvo, and headed straight out of town.
"Zhongzhou! I'm back."
until now.
Wang Zhonghao still didn't know the news that his father had passed away.
They didn't even know that the whole Wang family had changed.
Today's Wang family has fallen under Wang Zhongsheng's control.
...
Zhongzhou War Department!
The Five Armies Competition has officially kicked off.
Dragon Capital Shura Army, Zhonghai Xuanwu Army, Rongcheng Suzaku Army, Demon City White Tiger Army, Kunlun Dragon God Army.
Thousands of mighty people gathered in the plain outside the war headquarters.
A high platform has been temporarily erected here.
The phalanx of the Xuanwu Army is on the far left.
Lin Fan and Guan Wei sat at the front.
When the more than ten seats on the stage began to be occupied one by one, the cell phone in Lin Fan's pocket rang.
It was Wu Qingge calling.
"Patriarch of the Wang family, he died this morning."
As soon as the phone was connected, Wu Qingge's crisp voice sounded.
"What?"
Lin Fan was stunned for a moment.
The news came so suddenly that even he didn't expect it.
half an hour.
He replied again:
"I see! Pay attention to Wang Zhongsheng first, and ask Wang Zhonghao to go back and check the situation."
Although the Patriarch of the Wang family was originally a dying person, it was really strange that he lost his life in just one night.