"Mi Tian Gong?"

Zhong Wan'er was just a little stunned, then nodded immediately: "I'll make arrangements now."

When Zhong Boyong was building a wetland garden, he spent a lot of money to build a self-contained system.

Power generation, water supply, sewage discharge, fresh air, and septic...

When five or six bodyguards ran over with four stinky wooden barrels, Zhong Tingting was already lying under Uncle Zhong and there was no movement at all.

"Brother Lu, rice...thing is being carried over."

Zhong Wan'er walked over with her nose frowned and said, "What should I do next?"

"Hurry up and splash it on, otherwise you will probably die."

Lu Fan said helplessly: "Dirty can eliminate evil spirits and pour them directly on the heads of the three of them. The more the better."

In fact, this is Lu Fan’s nonsense. Zhong Boxiu and the other two were possessed by evil spirits, but the bloody redness in Zhong Ziyan’s eyes covered his mind and felt a little crazy.

Just use these stimulating things and stimulate them.

It is OK to pour manure with water, but the effect is the same as pouring it with cold water.

Seeing several security guards carrying the feces buckets into the backyard, Zhong Qiming immediately said vigilantly: "What are you going to do? If you don't tell me about my descendants, do you still want to humiliate them?"

He thought that Zhong Boyong and others wanted to kill and kill people. It was not enough to kill them and trash them. They also had to use dirty things like feces to defile their dignity.

"If you want to watch your granddaughter die, just stop it."

Zhong Wan'er glanced at him strongly: "If you don't want your lineage to cut off the incense, it's best to get out of the way, otherwise they will have some problems, but it will be said that my family will not protect you!"

She didn't give Zhong Qiming a chance to refute, she waved her hand and took the lead in walking in front and led people in.

Seeing this scene, Lu Fan couldn't help but sigh that Zhong Boyong's two daughters, who are married and loyal, are really the pride of heaven.

In the backyard, Zhong Boxiu looked at Zhong Tingting, who had rolled her eyes and foamed at him, was about to use her last force to strangle her to death, a dark cloud, accompanied by a stench, suddenly fell from the sky!

"Crash!"

The black liquid, accompanied by a disgusting stench, directly poured on Zhong Boxiu's head.

His whole body was stiff in place, looking at Zhong Tingting under his command with dull eyes, and suddenly he turned his eyes and fell to the ground.

At the same time, two other members of the Zhong family's cabinet were poured on their heads by feces. After a moment of dullness, they fell to the ground with a strange expression and remained unconscious.

"It's okay, find a ventilated place for them to lie down. It's probably going to be fine after a night."

Lu Fan explained: "But Zhong Tingting probably has to call a doctor. If it is too late, it will probably be dead."

Zhong Boyong nodded when he heard this and then continued his order.

After such a thing, it will be difficult for Zhong Qiming and others to cause any storm in the Zhong family in a short period of time.

Zhong Boyong can also free up his hands and devote all his energy to treating his daughter.

He accompanied Lu Fan to the main hall of the Intermediate Courtyard and ordered Zhong Wan'er to pour tea for Lu Fan. He sat aside and listened quietly to Lu Fan's detailed explanation of Zhong Ziyan's condition and some of the situations he might face after he fell into a fake death.

Lu Fan told everything that is good or bad, and it is related to life and death. He felt that Zhong Boyong had the right to understand the truth.

"Southeast Asian savior..."

Zhong Boyong muttered the name, and an indeceptible hatred and murderous intent flashed in his lowered eyes.

"Mr. Lu, if you can successfully kill this Southeast Asian savior, will it cure your little girl and increase your chances of winning?"

He looked up at Lu Fan: "Even if it was a little bit."

From Lu Fan's explanation, he learned that the reason why Zhong Ziyan's condition was repeated was because the evil god came to Jinling. She could control the blood Gu in Zhong Ziyan's body, so she had murderous intent.

"Is Wan Taklin?"

Lu Fan shook his head: "Not to mention how difficult it is to successfully kill an evil god-level surrender master, but it is too late in time."

He knew what Zhong Boyong was thinking, Zhong Boyong, the capital of Jiangnan, and his trillion-dollar property. He could use money to invite the world's top mercenaries and killers to carry out endless pursuit of Wan Taklin.

However, after all, this is an evil god-level surrender. It is absolutely impossible to rely on pure force alone, and it needs to be made in advance.

However, Zhong Ziyan's life is still ten days or ten days left. It would be a bit too delusional to plan to kill a great evil god.

"But what if, she died in the air crash?"

Zhong Boyong suddenly whispered: "The Zhong family once worked for Angel Hall and knew a little bit about Salamon's affairs."

"I probably know where their sect is located. I can bribe Southeast Asia, the top arms dealer. I will go to attack Salomon's headquarters tonight and force Wan Taklin to return to the rescue..."
Chapter completed!