Chu Feng ignored her and continued to place it, "This is the seal of the military governor, and there are only three pieces in the country."

Lu Wen suddenly felt like she was struck by lightning, her mouth was wide open in horror, and her sweat was like rain.

"Governor, Governor's Seal? That's not the only four-star general who is qualified to have it. He, he is-"

Chu Feng finally placed it, "This is the 'National Dragon Ring'. Only by making a war of protecting the country and being able to wear it."

"There are ten in the country, and your son has seven in total!"

This sentence is shocking.

Boom-

In an instant, Lu Wen's limbs and bones seemed to be electrocuted, and she was so scared that she was creepy that her legs became weak and she fell to the ground with a plop.

Hu Jie and the bodyguards even looked at each other and could clearly see the shock and fear in the other party’s eyes!

Four-star general, seven dragon rings for protecting the country!

Thinking about it with your toes, you all understand what a sage character this is!

The leader of the military headquarters, the god of war in the world, a person of this level can destroy the country when he is angry—

Not to mention the one Lu family, even ten or eight Lu families are not enough for others to step on!

"Yes, I'm sorry, it's because I'm afraid, I don't know how to live or die, please forgive me."

Lu Wen immediately knelt on the ground, crawling and begging for mercy.

She was so arrogant and arrogant just now that she felt as if she was small as an ant. As long as Chu Feng moved his fingers, she would easily crush her to pieces.

Hu Jie was completely frightened. He gasped and his heart was so scared that he almost jumped out of his heart.

"I, I just now, actually threatened a war god to move his mother's tomb. This, this-"

His limbs and bones were covered with coldness, and he felt that the sickle of the god of death was hanging around his neck.

At the top of the mountain, the howling cold wind is blowing through the mountains.

It brings a cold breath, like a knife cutting—

After Chu Feng packed up Ye Qingrou's tombstone, he turned around and swept his cold eyes over Lu Wen and Hu Jie.

"You mean, after the Tianlang Club, what orders are Lu Baye, coming to demolish my mother's tomb and building a Feng Shui treasure cave for him?"

He said lightly: "Your Lu family is so majestic."

Hu Jie had been scared and nodded mechanically: "Yes, yes—"

Lu Wen was so beautiful, but she still retained a little rationality. She quickly explained: "Sir, this is a misunderstanding. I will immediately notify the Eighth Master and ask him to come here in person to apologize to you. I promise that no one dares to move a piece of grass or a tree in Lingtang's tomb."

Lu Wen's posture was extremely low. She clearly realized that if she did not give an explanation that satisfies Chu Feng at this moment, not only would she be unable to protect herself, but even the entire Lu family would be implicated.

"No need, since that Master Lu Ba loves to build tombs so much, I will give him a Feng Shui treasure land."

Chu Feng pointed his fingers away, but revealed an unquestionable domineering aura, "The Kyoto Grand Canal is more than 3,000 kilometers long, which is enough to bury the entire Lu family."

Chu Feng pinched Lu Wen's chin with his fingers, looked at the panicked, pale and pretty face, and said lightly: "Tell Lu Ba that in three days, I, Chu Feng, will come here in person and destroy him all over the family."

Lu Wen and Hu Jie had long been so scared that they were so scared that they kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Chu Feng was still indifferent, with a cold face.

He has never been a narrow-minded person, but he is definitely not a saint. Anyone who looks at the bottom line that provokes him and offends him must pay a thousand times the price.

This Tianlang Society Lu family has angered itself.

He ignored Lu Wen and others and took Yun Muqing to leave step by step, but waved his hand to Yang Jingyu: "Do it away and deal with it, don't dirty my mother's cemetery, and disturb her to rest."

"Yes, the dragon head."

Yang Jingyu bowed slightly, then waved his hand coldly.

The men in black behind him immediately pressed Hu Jie and Lu Wen and others tightly, regardless of their howling roar, they pulled them to the distance, and a burst of gunfire sounded.

The cold wind blew, and blood flowed all over the ground, which was particularly bleak—

Yang Jingyu glanced coldly and ordered his subordinates to deal with the scene. At this time, the cell phone in Hu Jie's hand rang.

"Hey, son, what happened to you? Is someone bullying you? Is it true? Dad immediately called Brother No. 200 to kill him!"

Before his death, Hu Jie burst into a strong desire to survive and called his father for help. Unfortunately, his father, who has always been powerful, could not save him this time.

"Your son is dead, the tomb of the Western Suburbs, come and collect the body."

Yang Jingyu picked up the phone, Leng Bingbing said something, hung up the phone directly, and threw it into the foot of the mountain.
Chapter completed!