Li Mubai's powerful aura seems to have controlled the situation, although the group of elders of the Zhao family, who have long been relegated to the second line, will support Zhao Qingyun, how can they dare to confront Li Mubai, who is incomparable for a while?

They can support Zhao Qingyun, but they can't help Zhao Qingyun get out of this, and they don't have the ability.

Shen Manjun also seemed helpless at the moment. I could only sit on the sofa with a dull expression.

Even Xiao Zheng - a young man who is highly valued by Zhao Siye. At this moment, it seems that there is nothing to be done, but to let Li Mubai exert his might.

Seeing that Li Mubai's forced palace is about to succeed.

Seeing that, the Zhao family was about to change its name and change its name to the Li family. Zhao Qingyun finally came late.

Yes.

He's coming.

There are only two followers with him.

But the momentum he exuded was not in Li Mubaizhi at all. Even when the well-informed patriarchs saw Zhao Qingyun at this moment, they seemed to see Zhao Siye, and their eyes showed awe. Hung his head slightly.

"Humph! You're finally willing to come out! Li Mubai smiled shamefully and looked at the expressionless Zhao Qingyun, although he was surprised by Zhao Qingyun's unfamiliar aura. With the winning ticket in hand, he is still high, overlooking Zhao Qingyun who is pretending.

Xiao Zheng only glanced at Zhao Qingyun, who was completely different from the past, and the corners of his lips overflowed with a touch of deep meaning. calmly lit a cigarette, sideways held Shen Manjun's cold palm, and still didn't say a word. Kneel and beg for a hundred black * rock * cabinets

"You're bothering me." Zhao Qingyun sat casually on a single sofa, which was usually used by Zhao Siye, except for Zhao Siye himself, no one dared to sit.

But tonight, this sofa is destined to belong only to him. Even Li Mubai didn't dare to get involved easily. At least before Zhao Siye died, he didn't dare to sit.

Because everyone knows that although this is just a chair, it is as if Zhao Siye is sitting there.

In Mingzhu, who dares to sit on his exclusive sofa without Zhao Siye's permission?

Zhao Qingyun sat slowly, glanced at Li Mubai with a cold gaze, and said indifferently: "Excuse me to chat with the fourth master." ”

"Pretending!" Li Mubai sneered. "I solemnly tell you now, from today onwards, you no longer belong here, if you still want to live, get out of here. Maybe I'm in a good mood and can save you a dog's life! ”

The words have already been spoken.

Li Mubai doesn't need to pretend.

He clearly knew that Shen Manjun's only reliance now was Zhao Qingyun, who was highly valued by Zhao Siye. As long as he is willing to retreat in the face of difficulties, it will be easy to take the Zhao family, and it will be easy!

"If you have come, why should you pretend to be merciful? How can you achieve great things with your character? Zhao Qingyun said lightly. Have you forgotten that the fourth master once taught us that no poison is not a husband? Zhao Qingyun said indifferently.

"What do you want to say?" Li Mubai asked in a lofty manner.

"Look back. Listen to it. Zhao Qingyun lit a cigarette and said expressionlessly.

As soon as his words fell, he only listened to the night, and the terrible screams came and went. It seems that in the courtyard of the Zhao family not far away, a heart-wrenching massacre is taking place. The dense and piercing gunfire was incessant, and even from a distance of tens of meters, a disgusting smell of blood could be smelled.

The gunfire lasted less than two minutes before it gradually stopped. Li Mubai's face also changed suddenly in the past two minutes, and most of the strength in his body seemed to have been drained by someone, and he sat on the sofa weakly, covered with cold sweat.

Outside – what's going on?

In the courtyard, there are more than 80 henchmen of their own. They are all well-trained and experienced veterans! Why did you completely lose your movement in just two minutes?

What did they encounter?

What power can make this group of well-trained old rivers and lakes disappear in an instant?

Thump.

A bloodied little brother stumbled in through the door. His arm was pierced by bullets, and his face was covered with fear in addition to blood. His eyes were dull, and he just came to Li Mubai with a lingering breath, and said in a crying voice: "Master Li, we have been ambushed!" ”

"They were armed with submachine guns. Wear body armor. And threw bombs at us! ”

"Dead! Dead! Before the brothers could do anything, they slaughtered them all! ”

Li Mubai trembled all over his body and completely softened on the sofa. His eyes stared at Zhao Qingyun resentfully, and he said with hatred: "What are you doing?" ”

Zhao Qingyun's eyes were still flat and abnormal, and he said indifferently: "I reminded you just now. Now that you're here, don't pretend to be kind. You don't have the skills either. ”

"Lao Tzu shot you down!" Li Mubai snatched the pistol from his younger brother's hand and shouted at Zhao Qingyun.

Facing Li Mubai's ferocious roar, the corners of Zhao Qingyun's lips overflowed with a sneer: "You are so pathetic." ”

Bang bang bang.

Outside the door, nearly 20 tall young men wearing masks, body armor, and submachine guns in both hands poured in. All parts of their bodies, except for their eyes, were covered by military uniforms. He had a military pistol pinned to his waist and a saber pinned to his trouser leg. On the whole, it looks like a well-trained special operations elite at all!

As soon as they entered the living room, the 20-odd special operations elites were in small groups of three, and as soon as they entered the living room, they quickly took control of the overall situation. Under their terrifying coercion, those young men in suits holding pistols seemed to be holding only a shotgun in their hands, let alone shooting, and they didn't even have the courage to aim at each other.

Who would dare to open fire with an assembled pistol of inferior quality and a group of high-powered, well-trained special operations elites? This is simply one-sided torture!

The companions outside had taught them what to do at this moment with a bloody lesson.

Surrender is the best ending to save your life!

"I surrender!"

In the crowd, someone raised his hands and shouted tremblingly.

If there was a group of people in the rivers and lakes who were also holding pistols standing opposite them, they might not be timid, and they might be able to squeeze out the courage to fight hard. But at this moment, they are facing a group of special operations elites with huge specifications, even if they go to carry out anti-terrorism tasks.

How to fight?

It's a one-sided massacre!

"Shoot!"

The heavily armed special operations elite shouted in a deep voice. The voice is as deep as a tiger, majestic.

"Let's put, let's-"

People put down their weapons one after another, not daring to resist stubbornly.

Just when everyone let go of the pistols in their hands, and Li Mubai's face was also pale, and he sat on the sofa unsustainably, Zhao Qingyun suddenly raised his arm high, and then pressed it hard, and said indifferently: "Kill." ”

Sudden Sudden Rush!

Bump Bump Bump!

The dense gunfire and screams mingled into the sound of demons, and in an instant, the originally smooth and mirror-like living room was bleeding. A corpse with missing arms and legs lay in a pool of blood. There was no sound.

Unlike in the movie, a real submachine gun shoots at a flesh-and-blood living person, and after a few shots, it is not just a few bullet holes left in the body. Rather, it was a massive destruction, like being blown apart by a bomb, and the internal organs flowed everywhere. Even - was shot in the head by a submachine gun, and half of his head was directly lost. It's not about leaving an artistically processed blood hole at all.

Looking at the hellish picture in front of him, even the well-informed Zhao family elders were tumbling in their stomachs at this moment, and they wanted to vomit.

How many of these old guys have never killed anyone or committed murder and arson? But they killed, especially in the early years, usually with knives, and at most with guns that were not very powerful. The purpose of killing is the same, but the effect and sense of the picture are not at all the same level.

Where the is this murder?

It's a massacre at all! A devastating slaughter of the heart!

Smack.

Zhao Qingyun lit a cigarette silently, and stared calmly at Li Mubai, who was completely depressed. The corners of his lips hooked up a sneer that exterminated humanity: "Li Mubai, I just heard you shouting in the room, I, Zhao Qingyun, am not your opponent?" You didn't take me seriously at all? Is it? ”

When Li Mubai heard this, his face panicked and said, "I-I didn't say it." ”

Li Mubai is not Chen Chong after all, he has ambition and courage, but he is definitely not as brave as Chen Chong. Chen Chong dared to tie his head to his waist and charge, whether it was for the Zhao family or for himself, but Li Mubai didn't dare and wouldn't. So he became the Zhao family's military advisor and a wise man for advice. The decisive reason was that he did not have enough courage to charge.

In this world, if you can get a brave person or a scheming person, you can basically get ahead and shine. There are not many brave and resourceful people.

Li Mubai didn't want to die, so he relented. to Zhao Qingyun, who was once looked down upon by him, softened.

"I lost." Li Mubai said in a tone close to pleading.

"You're begging me to let you go?" Zhao Qingyun asked stubbornly.

"Yes—" Li Mubai pleaded. "Please spare me."

"Kneel." Zhao Qingyun said indifferently.

Thump.

Li Mubai did not hesitate, knelt on the ground, and begged Zhao Qingyun: "Please let me go." From now on, I will not step into the Zhao family again. ”

"I forgive you verbally." Zhao Qingyun pulled out the pistol on the waist of one of his entourage. A fierce Desert Eagle.

The huge muzzle of the gun was aimed at Li Mubai's head, only to hear Zhao Qingyun say expressionlessly: "But you still have to die." ”

"Don't!" Shen Manjun exclaimed. "Qingyun, don't kill him!"

Bang!

Zhao Qingyun pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The bullet shot out of the barrel of the gun, and a shot exploded Li Mubai's head, unrecognizable.

At this moment, no one can stop Zhao Qingyun, not even Shen Manjun, who has been obedient since he was a child.

Li Mubai fell in a pool of blood. The head was completely shattered, and red and white liquid poured out of the huge gap. After experiencing the picture of a river of blood, Shen Manjun, who was already tumbling in his stomach, vomited on the spot. The delicate body trembled.