"I'm not interested in knowing who you are, but I warn you that if you don't apologize within three seconds, I can send you to see your ancestors!"

His tone was extremely cold and had no emotion, making people feel no doubt that he killed someone as casually as crushing an ant.

In fact, this is true for Yang Jingyu, who has experienced many battles.

Hu Jie's eyes twitched, and he no longer had the arrogance he had before—

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold muzzle was pressed directly on his forehead and began to count down indifferently: "Three, two, one!"

"Yes, sorry, sorry, I was wrong, it was my bastard!"

Hu Jie immediately knelt in front of Ye Qingrou's tomb, kowtowing and begging for mercy, fearing and trepidation.

Like a frightened chicken.

A trace of disdain flashed across Lu Wen's pretty face, as if she despised Hu Jie's corrupt bones. She winked at the bodyguards around her, "Take it!"

Several bodyguards behind him were aggressive and took out steel pipes, machetes and so on.

Yang Jingyu just waved his hand lightly!

Hurry!

Before several bodyguards could set off, suddenly more than a dozen men in black, covered in solemn bodies seemed to appear out of thin air, and the dark muzzles were directly pressed against their heads.

It was arranged by Yang Jingyu to secretly protect their men.

"Who are you?"

Lu Wen's face suddenly changed, her pupils shrank into a needle-

The bodyguards were also frightened and looked at Chu Feng's thick and straight back not far away.

They are not fools, they can be protected by these iron-blooded and powerful people, and they can carry guns with them, which is definitely not the ordinary.

The most terrifying thing is that from beginning to end, Chu Feng was still calm and focused on dealing with the weeds in front of the tombstone, as if they were like air.

They didn't even see Chu Feng's face!

Who is this guy?

For the first time, Lu Wen felt a sense of panic and powerless oppression—

"We followed the instructions of the Yanjing Tianlang Club and Master Lu Ba to do things, and chose the Feng Shui treasure land for him, a tomb a hundred years later."

She gritted her teeth and raised her head to report herself, trying to use her wealthy family background to give herself courage:

"You must know how much influence the Tianlang Society has in the underground world of Yanjing and how heroic Mr. Lu Ba is."

"No matter what background or background you have, I would like to advise you not to hit the stone with eggs and ask for trouble!"

Yang Jingyu frowned, and a hint of fear flashed on his face.

It turned out to be from the Lu family of Tianlang Society!

Tianlang Society, Master Lu Ba, the godfather of the underground world of Yanjing.

He controls the underground forces in the entire Yanjing City and the six surrounding urban areas, with 30,000 disciples under his sect, controls huge profit-making businesses such as casinos, entertainment cities, real estate hotels, jade and antiques, and his net worth has reached a terrifying level of 100 billion!

Not to mention, Mr. Lu Ba also had interest exchanges with many senior officials and wealthy families in Yanjing, forming a huge network of personal resources. It is said that there is also the influential "Mart Alliance Nine Thousand Years" as the backstage, which is extremely powerful and can be said to be a hand covering the sky in Yanjing City.

Even ordinary people have a saying: "Whether Yanjing is in chaos or not, the Lu family has the final say."

Even Yang Jingyu, the commander of the Yanjing War Zone and the real lieutenant general, had to give him three points of face.

This is an absolute local snake.

"The Hu Jie you just injured is the second in charge of Tianlang Society, Hu Hao's son. If you don't want to offend Tianlang Society or offend Master Lu Ba, then let me go."

"I'll give you a way out, don't be shameless!"

Lu Wen was indirectly threatening, and both soft and hard were threatening. Thinking of the huge dominance of Master Lu Ba of Tianlang Society, the proud expression on her face became stronger and stronger.

Her eyes were staring at Chu Feng not far away, looking forward to the scene where he was shocked, frightened, begging for mercy to himself, and begging for gratitude—

However--

However, the other party still looked as usual, and slowly dealt with the weeds in front of Ye Qingrou's tomb, without even turning his head, as if she was in the air.

Lu Wen's eyes twitched suddenly and she was furious.

She had never seen such an arrogant and arrogant guy before!
Chapter completed!