A villa outside Tianhai Province.

On the coffee table, there was a head, which was Lu Qian!

Mr. Fu took a look and didn't care about the blood flowing on the coffee table. He said lightly: "You're out."

"Do you know why you were out?"

He was like talking to a living person, as if Lu Qian was not dead at all, "You are too aggressive."

"Can you endure it for more than ten years and endure it for a few more years? Alas, we are all working hard for others. You are really selling your life."

Mr. Fu waved his hand and the broken sword lifted Lu Qian's head away.

On the coffee table, the blood was still there, but Mr. Fu didn't care at all and continued to make tea casually.

However, his expression was a little solemn, as if he was thinking about something.

This result was what he guessed, but the way such a result was produced was something he could not imagine at all.

Too strong.

Mr. Fu had only one thought at this moment.

Jiangning is too strong!

Terriblely powerful!

It's scary!

The Lu family's forces are invincible in Linhai. Even if they have broken swords around them, they can only ensure that both sides are safe.

However, they are getting older and older, and in a few years, they will definitely not be Lu Qian's opponents. At that time, the underground circles in Tianhai Provincial Capital will naturally give in.

But now, Lu Qian is dead, and none of his subordinates can survive.

Just because of Jiangning!

Jiangning, which appeared in less than three months, seemed harmless to humans and animals.

"It's a pity that I borrowed a good knife."

Mr. Fu has a headache.

Jiang Ning kept Lu Qian and refused to kill him. He understood that this was the response Jiang Ning gave to himself after entering the chess game.

He showed sincerity, what about himself?

"Everyone said I am an old fox, you are a little fox."

Mr. Fu smiled, with no hatred or insidiousness on his face, only appreciation and admiration.

The Canjian is back, and the killing aura on his body is still terrifying, and most people can't even get close to him.

"What are the plans next?"

His voice was always cold.

"Return to the provincial capital."

Mr. Fu said.

Canjian was silent for a moment: "The north side is already a little impatient."

Mr. Fu sneered.

When did you have the patience in the north?

How much money have I earned for them after so many years of hard work, but what is the result?

What did they do to themselves? Do they really think they don’t know!

He has not yet grown old and can still do something, so he has value in use. However, this time Lu Qian's attack did put a lot of pressure on Mr. Fu, and even made the north extremely dissatisfied.

The characters above others, regardless of winning or losing, value their face more. What Mr. Fu lost their face when he retreated, naturally made them very dissatisfied.

If it weren't for huge interests, they would never have allowed Mr. Fu to do so recklessly.

But what about a few years?

When Mr. Fu got old, at that time, he was just a tiger without teeth and didn’t even have the qualifications to watch the door!

"This may be an opportunity."

After a moment of silence, Mr. Fu spoke and looked at Canjian seriously, "You have followed me for more than 20 years and have paid off everything. If you can leave, you will leave."

The sword shook his head and said nothing.

"People like me will not have a good ending."

There was a smile on Mr. Fu's face, and there was no sign of fear. "It looks glorious when you are a dog, but you know how sad it is behind it."

"You shouldn't have been involved."

"But I've been involved."
Chapter completed!