The Xiao family is the first of the four wealthy families in Jiangzhong.
Today is a day worth celebrating for the Xiao family. First, Longteng Group, a subsidiary of the Xiao family, signed an agreement with Qianjun Group and became the closest partner. This means that the strength of the Xiao family has reached a higher level.
The second is the 80th birthday of Xiao Biehe, the old man of the Xiao family.
Outside the Xiao family villa, luxury cars gathered, and celebrities from Jiangxi appeared one after another to celebrate the 80th birthday of the Xiao family and congratulate the Xiao family and Qianjun Group for becoming permanent partners.
"The Wang family presents a thousand-year-old jade worth eight million. I wish Master Xiao to be as blessed as the East China Sea and live as long as the Southern Mountains."
"The Zhou family presents a golden toad, worth twelve million, and wishes the Xiao family great wealth."
"The Zhao family presents the authentic work of Tang Bohu, worth 8.8 million..."
At the entrance of the Xiao family, the etiquette lady held a microphone and kept announcing the gifts given by the guests.
In the lobby of the villa, Xiao Biehe was dressed lightly. Although he was eighty years old, he looked very energetic. When he heard the gifts given by many guests, he couldn't stop smiling.
The banquet brought together people from all the major families in the river.
Even people from second-rate families like the Tang family came. In order to curry favor with the Xiao family, Tang Tianlong also took great pains and spent a high price to buy a jade Buddha and give it to Xiao Biehe.
People from all major families took this opportunity to make friends and expand their connections.
Outside the Xiao family villa, a man wearing a brown coat and a mask walked over on foot carrying a coffin.
The coffin weighed at least two hundred pounds, but the man was lifting it with one hand, seemingly effortlessly.
This is Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen, the powerful dragon commander in Southern Wilderness.
He came back this time, firstly to repay his kindness, and secondly to take revenge.
Now he has married into the Tang family and is Tang Chuchu's husband. He doesn't want to cause trouble to Tang Chuchu, so he puts on a black mask and transforms into the ghost-faced Yama.
boom!
When he came to the front door of the Xiao family, he exerted force suddenly, and the coffin he was holding flew in instantly, smashed the door of the Xiao family, and landed in the lobby of the Xiao family villa.
The sudden scene frightened everyone at the banquet.
The noisy banquet suddenly became quiet.
what happened?
Today is Xiao Biehe's 80th birthday. Who is so brave as to send a coffin?
Xiao Biehe was chatting with the heads of several families. When he saw the coffin flying in, his old face sank and he shouted: "What's going on? Where are the security guards? What are you doing for food? Who sent this thing in? Quick Carry it out for me."
"Xiao Biehe, this coffin is a gift for you. Today is your eightieth birthday. Today next year will also be your memorial day."
A roar came from outside the door, and then, a man wearing a brown coat and a ghost mask on his face walked in.
"You, who are you?" Xiao Biehe stared at Jiang Chen. This is the Xiao family. He is the helmsman of the Xiao family and one of the top big shots in the river. Who dares to act arrogant here.
"The person who wants your life."
A cold voice echoed through the hall, and Jiang Chen, wearing a black ghost mask, walked over step by step.
"You are not allowed to be presumptuous." A man in his twenties came over, pointed at Jiang Chen, and cursed: "No matter who you are, when you come to the Xiao family, you are a dragon who has to lie down for me, and a tiger who has you Lie down on your stomach."
He is Xiao Bin of the Xiao family. Xiao Bin pointed at Jiang Chen and scolded him, wanting to take off the black ghost mask on his face, and said in a cold voice: "Wearing a mask to pretend to be a ghost, I want to see who you really are. "
Jiang Chen suddenly made a move, took Xiao Bin's hand, pulled Xiao Bin up with a slight force, and spun him violently.
"Crack."
One of Xiao Bin's arms was pulled off alive, and blood poured on the ground.
"ah……"
Xiao Bin let out a heartbreaking cry of pain.
The celebrities in Jiangzhong who came to attend the banquet were all frightened. They lived in a peaceful era and had never seen such a bloody scene. Many people retreated for fear of being harmed.
Jiang Chen was like a god of murder, casually throwing the broken arm in his hand on the ground. The aura on his body was very strong, and with his powerful attacks, the Xiao family present were so frightened that their bodies shivered and they kept retreating.
Xiao Biehe also retreated slightly, reaching out to touch his lower back, preparing to take out his weapon and kill the uninvited guest in front of him.
Jiang Chen walked towards Xiao Biehe step by step.
In the villa hall with dozens of people, the only sound was Xiao Bin's painful screams.
After screaming a few times, he passed out from the pain, and the hall instantly became dead silent, with only the sound of footsteps carrying the aura of death.
"Kneel down."
Jiang Chen's shout resounded.
Jiang Chen's aura was very strong. This was the murderous aura formed from having killed countless enemy soldiers on the battlefield for a long time. Under the suppression of the murderous aura, the celebrities in the river and the Xiao family were trembling with fear. In addition, one of Xiao Bin's arms was injured. It broke instantly, and now no one dares to stand up and say a word.
The sound of kneeling down was like a wake-up call, which shocked Xiao Biehe in front of him, and his heart trembled.
At this moment, he forgot to resist and knelt on the ground uncontrollably.
"thump."
Seeing this scene, the celebrities in the river in the distance were dumbfounded.
This is Xiao Biehe, the head of the Xiao family, the head of the four wealthy families in Jiangzhong. Now he is kneeling on the ground like a dog.
A piece of iron wire appeared in Jiang Chen's hand. This piece of iron wire was very strange. It was divided into sections. If you look carefully, you will find that it is made up of countless silver needles connected together.
"Xiao Biehe, do you know your guilt?"
At this moment, Xiao Biehe realized what he was doing. Cold sweat broke out on his back. What happened? Why did I kneel down?
He wanted to stand up, but found that his legs were weak and he couldn't stand up.
"Boy, do you know who you are talking to?" He couldn't stand up, but he acted very strong, reaching out to touch his lower back, ready to kill the uninvited guest in front of him at any time.
Faced with this scene, other members of the Xiao family did not dare to come forward for fear of suffering repercussions.
"Let you clearly understand that ten years ago, there was a fire on the shore of Huaju Lake. It burned for a day and a night. Thirty-eight dead souls need your blood to pay tribute."
A cold, ruthless voice resounded through the villa hall.
Jiang Chen flashed and appeared behind Xiao Biehe. He picked up the steel wire made of silver needles in his hand and put it around his neck, applying slight pressure.
Blood was poured out and heads fell to the ground.
"ah."
The celebrities in the river screamed in fear and all lay on the ground, their bodies trembling. The Xiao family were frightened to death when they saw Xiao Biehe's tragic death.
Jiang Chen took out a black bag, put the heads on the ground, turned around and left.
The others had left, but the Xiao family villa was completely silent. Everyone was squatting on the ground, holding their heads in their hands, while Xiao Biehe's headless body was lying quietly on the main hall.
…
Jiang Family Cemetery, in front of Jiang Tian’s grave.
Jiang Chen put down the black bag in his hand and leaned in front of the tombstone.
He took out a pot of wine, took a long sip, and then poured it on the ground in front of the grave.
"Grandpa, please rest in peace. Your grandson will definitely let the dead souls of the Jiang family rest in peace. If you live in Huayue Mountain, your grandson will also find a way to take it back."
After saying that, he stood up, turned around and left.
After returning to the Imperial Residence, he took a bath.
Xiao family villa.
All the celebrities in the river who came to congratulate him have left.
In the lobby of the villa, there was a coffin, and Xiao Biehe's body was lying quietly on the ground.
Xiao Bin, whose arm was twisted, has been sent to the hospital.
All the Xiao family members were kneeling in front of Xiao Biehe's body.
The leader is a sexy and beautiful woman wearing a dress. She is Xiao Biehe's youngest daughter, Xiao Ruoran.
Xiao Ruoran, who single-handedly turned the Jiang family upside down and destroyed it.
There was a frown on her beautiful face.
"Have you called Fourth Brother?"
Xiao Ruoran's roar resounded in the silent hall.
"Hit, hit."
"Don't move anything at the scene, wait for fourth brother to come back."
…
In the dead of night, in the Jiangzhong Military District, several helicopters landed. On the helicopters, the words "Western Border" were also engraved.
A middle-aged man in a military uniform with a cold expression got off the plane.
Outside, stood a row of fully armed soldiers. These people stood upright and saluted instantly.
Immediately afterwards, jeeps drove up one after another, the middle-aged man got in, and the car drove directly towards the Xiao family villa.
The middle-aged man who rushed back saw the situation in the Xiao family villa and the headless Xiao Biehe lying in the hall. He immediately took off his hat, flopped and knelt on the ground.
"Dad, I'm late. I swear, no matter who it is, I will never let him go."
A roar of boundless rage resounded.
"Fourth brother." Xiao Ruoran came over.
The person in front of him is none other than Xiao Biehe's fourth son, Xiao Zhan.
Xiao Zhan's face was expressionless and his expression was low, "I need the surveillance video of the banquet."
"Yes, go get it right away." Xiao Ruoran nodded and immediately ordered someone to get the surveillance camera.
Xiao Zhan stood up, checked Xiao Biehe's wounds, and then watched the video and saw the whole process of Jiang Chen killing Xiao Biehe.
He looked cold and asked: "What did this man say before killing my father."
Xiao Ruoran opened his mouth and said: "Ten years ago, there was a fire on the shore of Huaju Lake. It burned for a day and a night. Thirty-eight dead souls need your blood to pay tribute."
Hearing this, Xiao Zhan clenched his fists and his face darkened: "The remnants of the Jiang family?"
"should be."
Xiao Zhan covered his face, waved slightly to Xiao Ruoran, and said: "Let dad be buried in peace, and all funeral arrangements be simple. I will go to Kyoto overnight to ask the big shot what remnants of the Jiang family are still alive."
