Chapter 2311 (1/2)
Lu Mingyu's death is a great bad news for the Lu family in Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province, as well as Lu Hongtao, the leader of the Lu family.
After all, Lu Mingyu and Liang Dawei are the only ones who can do some practical things with their ease.
Now that Lu Mingyu is dead, it is basically equivalent to breaking Lu Hongtao's arm.
When hearing the heartbreaking news, Lu Hongtao, the helmsman of the Lu family, had no reason to shake his body and almost fell to the spot.
Fortunately, Liang Dawei is still in the main hall of the Lu family.
Liang Dawei was in a hurry to catch up with Lu Hongtao and helped Lu Hongtao: ”master, master, are you ok...”
At the moment, outside the door of Lu Jiazheng hall, a few people in black who were flustered and dishevelled, looked very ugly, and ran in with shortness of breath.
These men in black are not others. They are the ones who follow Lu Mingyu to catch Zhong Qian.
They witnessed Ye Qian's horror and strength, and they still did not come back from that fear until now. It felt as if all the spirits were gone.
Fortunately, Liang Dawei is still calm here.
While supporting Lu Hongtao, Liang Dawei yelled coldly at these bereaved dogs: ”what's going on? What's going on? Why are you all like this?”
”Mr. Liang, we, we...”
These thugs, raised by Lu Jiahuan, have thousands of words at the moment, but for a while they don't know where to start.
A moment later, Lu Hongtao, the master of the Lu family, regained his consciousness. He stood still. His face was grim and terrifying.
”Who killed Mingyu? Who killed Mingyu? Is it from the Mo family in Suzhou and Hangzhou, or some other family in the south of the Yangtze River? No matter who it is, I, Lu Hongtao, must break him into pieces and pieces. ”
In the face of Lu Hongtao's anger, the men in black who escaped from death looked at each other, and none of them dared to speak.
And their expression even aroused Lu Hongtao's anger.
”Speak, why don't you talk?”
Lu Hongtao's old voice came out again. Although he was not a martial artist or a practitioner, the breath of the perennial superior person still kept the group breathless.
After half a ring, the men in black chose the oldest and most prestigious person in the bottom to answer Lu Hongtao's words.
The man was trembling for fear of irritating Lu Hongtao. His voice stuttered and said, ”go back home, the Lord's word. It is not the Mo family who killed Lu Ye, nor a family in the south of the Yangtze River. It is the young master of the Ye family, the capital of the emperor, called Ye Qian. ”
”Imperial capital, gold family?”
His mouth was silent, and Lu Hongtao stepped back two steps.
If it is said that Lu Mingyu was killed by the Mo family or a family in the south of the Yangtze River, Lu Hongtao still has the capital to challenge and retaliate.
But now it is the Ye family, the imperial capital, who killed Lu Mingyu. This makes Lu Hongtao dare not even think of revenge.
After all, in today's East, the Ye family is absolutely no two. In particular, the top ten gold families in the capital have long been dead and injured. Even those left behind have become the lackeys of blue sword.
Only the Ye family and the Qin family absolutely retain the power of extreme terror, which is the existence of terror that can not be countered.
His face turned pale. His anger and murderous spirit disappeared from Lu Hongtao's face.