"However, although Chu Tianfan is dead, his Jiangdong foundation is still there, and his relatives and friends are still there."

"In short, if I don't massacre Jiangdong in one day, I, Lu Ziming, will swear that I will not be a human being!"

"I beg you, senior, to help me!"

Lu Ziming's eyes were red, and when he talked about the past, his heart was trembling.

To this day, Lu Ziming still remembers the day when the news of Ye Fan's death came.

At that time, Lu Ziming was crying and laughing.

The smile is that the devil is finally dead and the enemy who exterminated the clan is finally dead.

What he was crying about was that he could not kill him with his own hands and avenge his own people with his own hands.

However, all the surviving members of the Lu family applauded and applauded.

He looked up to the sky and laughed, calling Chu Tianfan a good death, a wonderful death!

But when Lu Ziming was recalling all the past events, he didn't notice at all that there was a hint of astonishment in the eyes of the dragon-headed man in front of him.

Then, the dragon-headed man slowly took off his mask and looked at him with a strange expression: "You want to kill me?"

"No, the person I want to kill is Chu Tianfan, the evil thief from Jiangdong, not you..." Lu Ziming quickly raised his head to explain.

However, before he finished speaking, when he raised his head, a man's handsome face slowly came into focus in his pupils.

boom!

At that moment, Lu Ziming felt like five thunders were hitting his head.

Thousands of thunderbolts penetrated down.

Lu Ziming was immediately stunned.

An unspeakable panic, like a rushing river, swept down and enveloped Lu Ziming's entire heart in an instant!

"Chu...Chu...Chu..."

Lu Ziming pointed forward, trembling all over, opening his mouth as if it was knotted, and just kept repeating one word.

And in front of him.

That thin figure stood like that.

The dark night is heavy.

The cold wind, carrying a complete coldness, swept through.

Blowing up the hair on the forehead of the man in front of me.

The street lights outside are still on.

The dim light swayed and fell on him, casting a shadow.

"Master Lu, long time no see."

Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his back, condescending, and his faint laughter was full of joking.

But Lu Ziming was completely frightened, his head was buzzing, his eyes were staring, and his mind was completely blank.

Just imagine, a person who has been dead for two years, the person he was clamoring to kill just now, a ruthless person who destroyed his entire clan, suddenly stands in front of him.

What does it feel like?

The so-called soul is flying away, is nothing more than this!

"You...what are you going to do?"

"I...I didn't kill you."

"You...you are still alive...don't look for me..."

Lu Ziming almost cried, and two lines of tears fell down.

Although he shouted to kill Mark every day before.

However, when this man actually appeared in front of him, all Lu Ziming's heroic ambitions were undoubtedly replaced by fear.

This is Chu Tianfan!

The leader of the Dragon Temple who is number one on the Heavenly List!

At that time, one man swept across Jiangbei and defeated the great demon who killed hundreds of warriors in West Lake.

He is a peerless ruthless person who single-handedly challenges Chu Clan and Chu Yuan.

Being told that Lu Ziming understood it, anyone else today would probably be frightened to death.

"I will naturally go back to look for them."

"But before that, I have to ask you to borrow some money."

"Okay... okay... okay, I will burn it for you tomorrow, you... you can leave quickly." Lu Ziming agreed without even thinking about it.

It turns out that Chu Tianfan was short of money down there.

However, if you are short of money, you should ask your family to burn it for you. Why did you come all the way from Jiangbei to find me?

But now is not the time to dwell on this. Lu Ziming just wants this wronged soul to leave quickly and end this nightmare as soon as possible.

Ye Fan's face turned dark at that time.

I thought to myself that this old guy was also a paper tiger who was strong on the outside but inwardly cowardly on the inside.

Just now Haoqi Qianyun was shouting that he was going to kill himself, but when he actually appeared, he was so frightened that he cried.

"I mean, borrow real money to spend."

"No, you dead man, what's the use of real money? Aren't you using ghost coins?" Lu Ziming said with a bitter face.
Chapter completed!