Mr. Fu didn't speak for a long time. He looked at his old brother and just sighed.

"Let's go back."

Without any hesitation, Mr. Fu has always been a decisive person, and he took Lu Qian's head back to the provincial capital.

In an instant, the entire underground circle of Tianhai Provincial Capital shocked again!

Mr. Fu is back!

Moreover, with Lu Qian’s head!

what does that mean?

Mr. Fu is fine! It’s Lu Qian who has something to do, and it’s Lu Qian who died. Lu Qian, who came from power, has lost his head and his body is separated.

Those who betrayed the provincial capital and surrendered to Lu Qian were even more frightened at this moment.

They were afraid that Fu Yeqiu would settle the score later, and that the broken sword would suddenly come to their necks and take their lives!

Even those who always stick to the charter also feel nervous and depressed.

They knew very well that Jiang Ning, the one who killed the Lu family, but Mr. Fu... was not something they could underestimate.

The elderly tigers are often more and more fierce!

However, Mr. Fu did not take any action, did not revenge, and said nothing, as if he had come back from vacation and nothing happened.

The Mask Club reopened, everything was the same, except for Lu Qian's head, nothing else was shocking.

Zhang Cheng and others spent a few days in panic and realized that Mr. Fu really had no intention of settled the accounts after the autumn.

For a moment, Mr. Fu from the provincial capital came back, and the new king of the East China Sea rose. How could there be two kings in one place?

The East China Sea killed three masters including Tyrannosaurus. Mr. Fu came back with Lu Qian's head in his hand. Everyone speculated that the external crisis was resolved, and the next step was probably an internal struggle.

How can one mountain bear two tigers?

Everyone was watching, nervous and uneasy, anxiously waiting for the battle to break out.

Many people even hesitate about which side to stand on.

They must not make mistakes again!

However, they once again misjudged the charter.

The Mask Club sent out an invitation letter, saying that Mr. Fu was about to celebrate his birthday. On his fifty birthday, all the families received invitation letters.

This makes people a little scared, I don’t know if it’s the Hongmen Banquet.

And in the East China Sea, Canjian went to deliver it to him personally.

Except for him, others are not qualified to go to Donghai and send invitations to Jiangning.

It was still the same park, Jiang Ning sat on the bench. Recently, Lin Yuzhen asked him to smoke less cigarettes. Jiang Ning no longer dared to smoke in front of her, and she was only a rude moment.

"Mr. Fu's birthday,"

Jiang Ning took a look at the invitation and said, "It's not easy."

He only said three words "It's not easy", and Canjian naturally understands it.

It is indeed not easy for people like them to live to be fifty years old, let alone have been in the glory for so many years.

But this may be the last year.

"Do you go?"

Can Jian didn't talk much.

"You want me to go?"

"hope."

Can Jian glanced at Jiang Ning, "I hope I can have a chance to fight you!"

"A life-and-death battle!"

Jiang Ning exhaled a breath of smoke, looked at Canjian with a smile, and shook his head.

"It's not that I offend my senior, but you are really not my opponent."

He glanced at Canjian's waist and knew that the broken sword was a soft sword, hidden on Canjian's waist, sharp and invisible!

Canjian didn't say anything and didn't argue.

At their level, it makes no sense to argue with your mouth.

He had to admit that he was indeed not Jiang Ning's opponent now.

"Even if I die, I just want to die under your hands."

After a moment of silence, Can Jian spoke seriously, "Others, don't deserve to kill me!"
Chapter completed!