Chapter 60 The Last Struggle
A moment later, Zhao Ting and He Xiao left the conference hall with their two children.
On the ground, a bloody arm was left, which was naturally Zhao Ting's.
Luo Han can spare her life, but he can't forget to poison A Ke... an arm, a small punishment and a big warning, is Luo Han's greatest tolerance.
At this time, the eyes of the managers and guests at Luo Han changed, and many people showed admiration.
Just now, they all regarded Luo Han as a demon who killed people without blinking, killing innocent people indiscriminately, cruel and ruthless.
But in a blink of an eye, I found that everyone was deceived by Luo Han... The sword that stabbed He Xiao in the chest did not kill He Xiao.
Even Luo Yuntian had a smile on his face, thinking that he was worthy of being my son. He did this beautifully and had a very good grasp.
If Luo Han really killed He Xiao just now, I am afraid that the guest officials and housekeepers will feel resentful towards him from now on. Even if he turns from a young clan leader to a clan leader in the future, no one will be convinced.
Luo Yufeng's face turned pale. At this time, he had a bad premonition in his heart. He felt that everything Luo Han did today seemed to be to deal with him.
This made him think of Luo Yuntian’s warning to him before.
"No, I'm afraid Luo Han is going to attack me!" Luo Yufeng's face turned pale, and he quickly winked at Luo Jinghong next to him.
Luo Jinghong was slightly stunned, then reacted and stood up and said, "Hmph, don't believe Zhao Ting's words. How could a brother harm Miss A Ke? No, you must ask your father to come out to take charge of the overall situation in this matter. I'll invite my father now!"
As he said that, he was about to leave the conference hall and invite Mr. Luo Jian.
Judging from the current situation, today's things may not be good. If Luo Han really plans to attack Luo Yufeng, who can stop the entire Luo family except Mr. Luo Jian?
But as soon as he raised his foot, his two figures were already blocking the gate of the conference hall.
"The third elder is calm, please be calm. The young master has not finished speaking... I want to invite the old master over, it is not too late for you to invite him later!" Wang Zhaojun said lightly, but a faint layer of frost appeared on the staff in his hand.
"That's right, unless the young master nods, no one will come out of this room!" Cheng Yaojin pressed his hands on the handle of the axe.
At this time, if Luo Jinghong dared to take another step forward, neither Wang Zhaojun nor Cheng Yaojin would take action without hesitation.
With the strength of the two of them, let alone Luo Jinghong, who is at the level of a sixth-level martial artist, even when facing Luo Yufeng, who is at the level of a ninth-level martial artist, he has an absolute chance of winning.
Don’t forget that when facing the powerful Shenwu Tower, Wang Zhaojun used his own strength to kill an elder in the ninth-level martial arts master level in Shenwu Tower.
"It's going against the sky, it's going against the sky!" Luo Jinghong gritted his teeth in anger, raised his finger and pointed it at Wang Zhaojun and Cheng Yaojin, but in the end he didn't dare to take this step.
"If grandpa was here, the next thing might be difficult to do!" Luo Han smiled and looked at Luo Jinghong with a meaningful look.
"Uncle, let's put aside the poisoning of A Ke for the time being... Next, let's talk about another thing!"
As he said that, Luo Han suddenly turned his head and looked at the butler sitting on the left. The butler was the one who had conspired with the people from Jianya in the evening... Mr. Zhao.
Under Luo Han's gaze, Butler Zhao's hands trembled and subconsciously lowered his head and did not dare to look at Luo Han.
"Butler Zhao, if I remember correctly, you have been with my uncle for many years, right?" Luo Han said.
"Yes, it's been twenty years!" Butler Zhao felt his throat dry.
"Twenty years, that must be loyal?"
Luo Han fiddled with the Storm Sword in his hand and said word by word: "There is a house in the north of our Beifeng City, where some disciples of the Jian Cliff live. Butler Zhao is very familiar with them?"
Butler Zhao's whole body shook violently, and his face turned pale in an instant.
However, before he could explain, Luo Han raised his hand and said, "No need to explain! Five days ago, in the evening of the evening, I heard from Butler Zhao and those disciples of Jian Cliff who conspired to assassinate me before the Four Clan Competition... Moreover, the assassins who attacked me repeatedly before were all from Jian Cliff!"
"As for the commander behind it, it is my good uncle, right?"
As he said that, Luo Han took out an envelope from his arms and threw it to Luo Yuntian casually.
Luo Yuntian opened the envelope, glanced at it, sighed and passed it to a manager next to him, saying, "Let's take a look!"
This envelope was given to Luo Han by the shopkeeper of the head workshop, and it contained evidence of the investigation by the bounty killer.
"Butler Zhao, I'm not always soft-hearted. Don't be lucky, thinking that I will spare you like Zhao Ting!"
"Now, what else do you have to say? It doesn't matter if you don't admit it... I think the disciples who come to Jianya should still be here. I can find a way to invite them over and confront you!" Luo Han said coldly.
At this time, the other butlers and deacons had read the content of the letter, and with the words Mo Feng said just now, everyone was stunned.
Oh my God, the assassin who appeared in the Luo family before turned out to be from the Great Elders?
The young clan leader was poisoned before. If Dr. Xue from Qingfeng City had not taken action in time, he would have been afraid that his life would have been lost... Unexpectedly, it was the one who caused it by the Great Elder?
Manager Zhao collapsed on the chair, looking at Luo Yufeng in the distance with his eyes asking for help.
But at this time, Luo Yufeng was also pale and at a loss, so how could he care about Manager Zhao?
It's over, this time it's completely over!
If I had known that Luo Han had found evidence so quickly and attacked me, I should have prepared in advance... But now, there are only a few people like me, the third brother, and I. If we really start, we will probably have to explain our lives here.
what do I do?
Luo Han obviously didn't plan to give Luo Yufeng too much time to think. Seeing that Manager Zhao was speechless, Luo Han raised the long sword in his hand without hesitation.
"Since there is no explanation, then you can die!"
After the words fell, the sword fell instantly.
Manager Zhao, like Luo Han, was at the level of a first-level martial artist, but at this time he seemed to be stupid when facing Luo Han's sword.
puff!
The next moment, the long sword passed by, and a blood light splashed out from Manager Zhao's neck. Then Manager Zhao's head flew out and fell round and fell at Luo Yufeng's feet.
Looking at the hideous head in front of him, Luo Yufeng suddenly regretted it.
He regretted not listening to Luo Yuntian's words, not stopping in time and leaving the Luo family... Although that would make him have nothing, his life could still be saved after all.
But now...!
Luo Yufeng took a deep breath, and a vicious look gradually appeared in his eyes.
Fight!
After all, Luo Han is only at the level of a first-level martial artist. He killed Ge Hai completely because Ge Hai underestimated the enemy... With the level of a ninth-level martial artist, we should be able to capture him with an unexpected move.
Chapter completed!