Everyone thinks I'm a wealthy doctor's son-in-law

This matter was agreed upon, and He Tianlei finally had some confidence in his heart.

This night, Shanghai Guangzhou City was very quiet, strangely quiet, like the tranquility before the storm.

In the early morning of the next day, a large number of people set off from He's house and headed straight for the villa.

The Fang family, in the back garden.

Lu Ming and Huo Jun walked slowly, and everyone who closed their eyes and rested their minds opened their eyes one after another, and then stood up together!

There were originally more than a hundred people, but after a night of brewing, there were only more than [-] people left in the field. It can be seen that many acquaintances are ready to make up for their numbers, but they directly wiped out those "worms" before the life-and-death battle.

Lu Ming opened his mouth and said calmly: "Today's battle, Huo Jun and I have something to do and will not participate. You will be headed by Xia Mo and Fang Jie. If the He family dares to stop it, you will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes!"

Everyone should be.

After that, Lu Ming and Huo Jun didn't say a word, they just nodded at Xia Mo, and then they turned and left.

This move made everyone feel uncertain, why did the pavilion master and Huo Jun not show up?

Scared?

Or because of something else?

Inevitably, everyone was guessing in their hearts, and Xia Mo was also muttering in his heart, but at this moment, he could only wave his hand and lead everyone away from Fang's house.

Ten cars were parked here, and Fang Jie was already sitting in the car. After everyone got into the car, the convoy headed towards Lu's villa.

"Go and see?"

In Fang's villa, Huo Jun asked with a smile.

Lu Ming nodded with a smile, and said, "We have to go and see. Although it is a test for them, some loyal people cannot die in vain."

"Lu Ming, I'll go with you." At this moment Xiao Linglong came over.

Lu Ming shook his head with a smile, and said, "Don't go, Wuyou is still asleep, and when you wake up later, you and I will not be there, and you will be worried again! It's okay, don't worry, the old pipe is also mixed in the crowd , are you still worried about him!"

Xiao Linglong, who was really worried at first, finally felt relieved after hearing this. Old Yanpie is very strong, and with his help, this matter should not be difficult.

After comforting and exhorting a few words, Lu Ming went out with Huo Jun.

No. 63 Binjiang Road, this was originally the Lu family's villa, but now there are more than forty people standing in the villa, headed by He Tianlei.

Ten cars came slowly and stopped in the garden of the villa. In the car, led by Fang Jie and Xia Mo, more than [-] people got out of the car. Among them was an old man who was dressed plainly and held a cigarette. , is the old pipe.

The two sides confronted each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Fang Jie stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "He Tianlei, today is the deadline for handing over the house. Why are you bringing so many people with you? Are you planning to hand over the villa?"

Hearing this, He Tianlei said in a deep voice: "The villa has been renovated according to Mr. Lu's instructions, but whether you can take it or not depends on your ability!"

"Well then, use your blood to sacrifice this villa!"

Fang Jie had a bad temper, and rushed forward without saying a word. After Lu Ming's help during this period, he had already been reborn, holding a machete like a rainbow.

Let's do it without a word!

The two sides immediately fought together, a total of seven to eighty people, and most of them were cultivators, and the fight was quite spectacular.

Not far from here, on the top floor of a building, Lu Ming and Huo Jun stood side by side, with the smell of blood coming from the wind.

"Fang Jie is really fierce. I heard you said half a month ago, this kid was still terrified!"

Looking at Fang Jie who was fighting the enemy bravely, Huo Jun couldn't help laughing.

Lu Ming sneered and said, "This kid, he has such a violent temper when he was in school. By the way, Huo Jun, use Fang Jie as the standard, and write down the list of those who meet the criteria. Anyone who hesitates a little, don't register. "

"clear."

Huo Jun held a notebook in his hand, and from time to time he rubbed out the names that were originally blended!
What Wuyou Pavilion wants is a group of elites, but also a group of loyal people. They will be the focus of Lu Ming's training, and the treatment is naturally quite generous.

The red-scaled dragon's blood, the body-hardening potion he prepared by himself, and the cultivation techniques and martial arts in the ancient murals, Lu Ming is bound to build the members of the Wuyou Pavilion into top-notch existences, so that they can all be unique.

Only in this way can we investigate the whereabouts of Tianzong and deal with future difficulties!
Therefore, everything that has been done so far is just a screening of these people.

The battle continued, and it was very tragic. Many members of the Wuyou Pavilion were injured, but they were still fighting desperately. Of course, some people began to waver when they saw that their side was at a disadvantage, and some even took advantage of the chaos to escape.

As everyone knows, today's gritting their teeth and working hard will bring them a chance to change their lives.

Half an hour later, the crowd headed by He Tianlei had gained the absolute upper hand. Except for the escapees, there were only 22 people left in the Wuyou Pavilion, and they were still stubbornly resisting.

"It's almost there!" Lu Ming whispered.

At this moment, in the garden, the old pipe who was smoking a pipe, suddenly looked up at the roof of the building in the distance, and nodded immediately.

I saw a flash of light and shadow suddenly, more than a dozen people from Tianzong flew upside down, the speed was so fast that no one could see clearly, only a few breaths, the group of people fell to the ground one after another, and the old pipe seemed to have never It was as if he had moved, but he was still leaning on the stone pillar and smoking a cigarette.

"Kill!" Fang Jie roared, and charged forward with a machete in his hand.

Xia Mo was also injured, and there was a long bloody gash on his shoulder, but he raised his arms and said, "Brothers, go!"

Suddenly the situation reversed, and He Tianlei and others couldn't resist at all. Seeing that the situation was not good, He Tianlei was the first to slip away with oil on the soles of his feet.

In less than 5 minutes, the battle was finally over. The people led by He Tianlei fled to the death, and Wuyou Pavilion also paid a bloody price for this, almost everyone died.

Fang Jie waved his hand and said: "Take care of these corpses with minor injuries, get them in the car and take them away. There will be buyers coming to see the house! Clean up the place!"

Everyone didn't ask much questions and started to clean the battlefield.

Xia Mo frowned, and asked, "Brother Fang Jie, what are you talking about? We are going to sell the villa we fought so hard to get back?"

"That's right, speeding up the construction of Wulong Mountain requires a lot of money, and it's useless to keep this villa! You're injured, so let's bandage it first."

After Fang Jie finished speaking casually, he walked towards the fountain beside him, washed his face with water, swung his injured arm in the water, and then simply tore off a piece of rag to bind it.

Not far away, Xia Mo froze in place, her heart gradually filled with deep complaints, and subconsciously recalled He Chengming's words.

Looking at the wounded people and the long bloodstains on her arms, she asked herself silently in her heart.

Is it true that as He Chengming said, we are just tools used by the Pavilion Master?

The villa that was desperately recaptured was just to resell it for profit?

Are our lives so worthless?
She was so stubborn that her heart began to waver.

At this moment, Lu Ming and Huo Jun appeared at the gate of the villa. What Huo Jun said made Xia Mo completely desperate.

"Everyone has worked hard, finish this place and go away! At that time, I will call you again!"

"Just like that?" Xia Mo stepped forward and asked.

Huo Jun frowned, and asked, "What else? Treat you to a meal?"

This was originally a joke between good brothers, but it caused a gap in Xia Mo's heart!