Liang Yan's hands kept stroking around this position, looking obsessed and excited.

Below, led by Jian Chi, Zhou Chong and others, a senior executive of the Liang family stood there like a minister, with each of them showing an excited expression on their faces.

"Congratulations to King Liang, who successfully captured the Nanjiang Provincial Capital and unify the Three Rivers, is just around the corner."

The congratulations sprinted through the entire Yuan family hall, and Liang Yan's laughter became even louder.

Then, Liang Yan looked at Meng Ning over there and said, "Meng Ning, the time I gave you to consider has come. Now, give me an answer."

"The Yuan family is in a desperate situation. Are you willing to help me with your business?"

"Pooh..."

Meng Ning looked ferocious and gritted his teeth: "Liang Yan, you old dog, can only take down Nanjiang with such despicable means."

"Otherwise, just trash like you, how could you be the opponent of King Yuan? Don't think about it if I want me, Meng Ning, to follow trash like you."

Liang Yan's expression suddenly became cold: "Meng Ning, I respect you as a man, so I will give you a chance. Don't be shameless."

"screw you."

Meng Ning spat on the ground: "Liang Yan, even if I, Meng Ning, will not surrender to you."

Liang Yan finally lost his patience and waved his hand and said, "Since you are going to die, I will fulfill your wish."

On the other side, Zhou Chong held a knife in his hand and touched Meng Ning's neck without hesitation.

However, just as Zhou Chong took action, a head flew in the sky.

With a click, the head rolled on the ground for a few times before rolling to the feet of Zhou Chong and others. Everyone's faces changed.

Liang Yan, who was sitting in the position of King Nanjiang over there, shivered all over his body. At the first moment, he couldn't believe that this was true.

Until Meng Ning's grim laughed: "Hahaha, Liang Yan, your old dog, yinlei, will be retribution so quickly."

"Look at who this is, you're fucking dead, hahaha."

"Chaoer."

Liang Yan rolled and crawled towards Liang Chao's head.

It is impossible to describe Liang Yan's mood at this time in words. This is his son, his only son.

Who was it, who killed his son, and even cut off his son's head so cruelly.

"Chaoer, Chaoer..."

Liang Yan shouted in dismay, and Jian Chi, Zhou Chong and his group all frowned.

Over there, Xia Tian walked out with Chen Dali and others, with no emotion on his face.

The sword snail subconsciously pointed the sword at Xia Tian and the others, and the rest of the people were all tense.

"Liang Yan, how does it feel to die a son?"

The voice of summer sounded, and the tone was mixed with joking with meaning.

Liang Yan turned around and looked at Xia Tian, ​​Yuan Junyao and others over there, and his whole body was trembling with anger.

"You, it was you who killed my Chao'er. I want you to die and you will die without a place to bury."

"You don't have that ability."

Chen Dali brought a chair to Xia Tian and sat down with the opportunity.

At this time, Xia Tian and their side had only six people. Apart from Xia Tian and Yuan Junyao, there were only four members of the wolf den.

But when these few people faced each other with more than 100 Liang Yan and others, they were not inferior to each other in terms of momentum.
Chapter completed!