The strongest prodigal system

Fear seems to have become invisible smoke, permeating the hearts of every member of the Li family.

The blood debt is paid in blood, killing as soon as it is said, without any hesitation, and even killing ten people in an instant with a strange method that cannot be detected by the naked eye!

Not to mention a member of the Li family, even Li Hongzheng, who is as expensive as the Supreme Elder, has to be afraid of him at this moment.

Lin Chuan was in the dark, and it was almost impossible to control him.

Li Qiankun's plan to lure the snake out of the cave was not only unsuccessful, but because of the death of a Murong elder, Lin Chuan immediately and decisively countered it strongly.

This was not within the expected results at all, and completely exceeded expectations.

In this open game, Lin Chuan undoubtedly won strongly.

One person will crush the Li family again!
After hearing the words "release people immediately", all the core figures in the Murong Mansion breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had been pardoned.

Li Qiankun's face was burning with pain, it was the first time he was beaten by his adoptive father Li Beisheng in front of so many people, the defeat in strategy, the defeat on face made his eyes even more crazy, but he had to hold back.

"Release him quickly." Li Beisheng waved his hand.

The order was issued, and several subordinates joined forces to untie them.

"Not dead." Murong Nan stood up tremblingly with lingering fear, his face full of disbelief.

Murong Jin's eyes were red, and he stood up suddenly and cursed: "Lin Chuan, you almost killed our Murong Mansion. If you don't want to cause more trouble, you can catch him now. You can't beat the Li family."

Lin Chuan wished that the other party would die quickly. He had never seen such a disgusting person who would bite back when he got a bargain.

If it wasn't for countermeasures like this, the two father and son would have gone to the west long ago.

Lin Chuan really doubted whether the other party's mind was pretending to be shit!
Simply ignoring Lin Chuan, hiding his figure, he said: "You Li family is acquainted, don't try to blackmail me with such despicable means, it is useless at all, you are the ones who want to kill me first, I have no mercy If you want me to stop killing, there is only one way now, tell me the truth you know, and you can’t have any malicious intentions, otherwise, so what if you overthrow the Li family?! Do what you say, until you are all killed. "

After speaking, Lin Chuan walked away immediately.

Li Beisheng gritted his teeth, he was the Dzogchen of the Zifu, but he was forced into this situation by a brat. After today's incident, let alone the Li family's face was slapped, even his reputation was stinky.

After all, blackmailing innocent Murong family members is not a good thing in the first place, and there will inevitably be a commotion afterwards, which will have a great impact on the image of the Li family.

"Send someone to let the people from the Murong Mansion go back in person. This matter needs to be discussed. Li Qiankun, Li Qiankun, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have listened to you." Li Beisheng shook his head and sighed.

"How did I know that Lin Chuan would do this?" Li Qiankun was extremely wronged, feeling that the gap between himself and Lin Chuan was getting farther and farther.

From the beginning of the game between the two, the situation has escalated to the current serious situation. Lin Chuan is still undefeated. In just a few days, the entire Li family is almost helpless.

This is a real ancient family, not a first-class famous mansion. Lin Chuan fought openly and secretly with his own strength, and won all aspects, which led to a complete suppression of the situation, and even the hearts of the Li family were unstable. sign.

The importance of the tribe represents the fresh blood and prosperity of the ancient family. If the head of the family, the elder, is compared to the trunk of a big tree, then the tribe is the branches and leaves.

Without a clan's aristocratic family, it is equivalent to being unable to spread its branches and leaves, and the influence is very great.

If Lin Chuan continues, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The more he thought about it, the more moved Li Qiankun became, and it was hard to hide his frustration.

And Zhao Wu, who was next to him, looked like he was fighting against the enemy on the surface, but in fact, his admiration for Lin Chuan had risen to the most extreme level.

Zhao Wu was trembling even for breathing, secretly thinking that this is the real evil star!
That night.

The core figures of the Murong Mansion were all sent back to the mansion, including the body of the dead elder.

Dozens of people gathered in the Murong Hall, the atmosphere seemed extremely strange, many people were downcast.

"Our Murong Mansion's face is probably lost, and we will be laughed at to death in the future."

"It's an ancient family, and there's nothing we can do. It's lucky to be able to survive."

"The matter has reached this point, and it is not for us to intervene."

Murong Jin was in the vice seat, and he slapped the table angrily, with a strong dissatisfaction on his face, and cursed: "It's because of Lin Chuan's trouble that he got involved in the Murong Mansion. If it wasn't for him, would we have been arrested?" ? Will it be so embarrassing? Will one of the elders die?"

"Calm down, old man." With scars on his face, Mr. Murong hurriedly glared.

For a moment, the main hall of Murong Mansion fell into silence, but none of those who were released dared to speak out, and they had different opinions in their hearts.

Murong Jin was furious, as if he could finally bear it no longer, and retorted face to face: "Old man, you are so eccentric every time, and even asked Lin Chuan not to show up at such a juncture. Is it important for Murong Mansion or Lin Chuan? If You think that Lin Chuan's life is more important than the entire Murong Mansion, then I think you should take care of yourself."

"This old man can be understood as, are you trying to force this old man to return to the second line? Do you want to force the palace?" Old Man Murong's face turned cold, feeling inexplicably heartbroken.

Murong Jin was full of confidence. He glanced at the audience, seeming to have won the approval of many people, and shouted: "You are really old, and some behaviors are not in the interests of the Murong Mansion. You are even joking about the life and death of the Murong Mansion. I think It’s not just me who thinks this way.”

"What if the old man doesn't? Then are you going to do something to the old man? Are you going to unite the entire Murong Mansion to force me?" The old man smiled bitterly, vaguely mixed with sadness.

"Am I wrong? Lin Chuan is a villain. The Murong family has no reason to favor him. They should take a good stand. Lin Chuan's death is the best result. Sooner or later he will get angry if he plays like this. Who knows that the Li family will Will he do it again? Even if he caused us to almost die, the death of the elder should also be blamed on Lin Chuan." Murong Jin faced the crowd directly, with a strong voice.

Murong Nan couldn't help but also stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Old man, I also think you should abdicate. I don't know what ecstasy soup Lin Chuan gave you, but my father and I will never agree with him, even if Zhao Xue Even if he was taken away, he would not admit to this marriage. It is best to get rid of the relationship. Lin Chuan is in full swing, but how long can it last? He depends on him after all."

As soon as these words came out, all the elders in the hall stood up unanimously and stood behind Murong Jin.

"Old man, I'm sorry, this time I think brother Jin is right."

"Everything started because of Lin Chuan. He was too flamboyant, too presumptuous, and too arrogant to become like this."

"We don't want to be Lin Chuan's funeral objects."

"It is precisely because Lin Chuan countered the other party that you are able to stand here now. What you have done, are you still human?" Mr. Murong was heartbroken, his throat became hot from being stimulated, and he vomited blood while clutching his chest. He seemed to have aged a lot At the age of ten, it seemed as if he was going to step into the gate of hell at any time. He was weaker than ever before, and he felt even more lost.

No one helped the old man, and no one paid attention to his physical condition. The only thing was a group of people coercing together.

"You...a group of ungrateful and selfish people, this old man has really failed in his life. In the end, he never thought that he would end up like this, Mingfu? Since you want it, then you can take it! This old man has nothing left .” The old man felt a pang in his heart, got up in grief, and prepared to leave this sad place.

His footsteps were sloppy, his hands were trembling, he lost his grip on the crutch, and when he was about to fall to the ground, no one helped him.

Only, a pair of invisible hands instantly supported the old man's body.

"No, old man, you still have me." It was Lin Chuan who came.

"Chuan'er!" The old man's heart trembled, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Lin Chuan's body appeared, and he appeared completely in front of people immediately, and supported the old man respectfully, and helped him back to sit on the main seat.

When he suddenly turned his face to the side, his pupils were blood red, revealing his murderous intent.

"You are courting death!"