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Chapter 62

Luo Han always strives to be safe in his work. Every time he takes a step, he will consider this step very carefully, just like the three serial assassinations he just completed.

If Luo Han had just taken the initiative to attack Luo Yufeng after he had just come up with evidence, he could only kill Luo Yufeng. If he talked too much, he could only involve Luo Jinghong.

Of course, there is also the dead Butler Zhao, and that's all.

But, these are not enough!

Since he had decided to take action against Luo Yufeng, he must get rid of all the people involved with Luo Yufeng and carry out a major cleaning of the senior management of the Luo family... How to clean it? Of course, we must first lure these people out!

Now, Luo Han did it. He just pretended to be subdued by Luo Yufeng, and led out several cats and dogs, and also saw who was truly loyal to Luo Yuntian and him.

boom!

Demon Kai, show up!

This incident happened too suddenly, and Luo Yufeng was caught off guard. In a frightened state, Luo Yufeng had no time to think too much and planned to crush Luo Han's throat in one fell swoop.

However, Mo Kai had already appeared. The cold armor not only wrapped Luo Han's whole body, but also his neck was also protected tightly, and he forced Luo Yufeng's hand to squeeze his neck and spread it open.

"kill!"

With a roar, Luo Han suddenly turned around and punched Luo Yufeng in the chest.

Under the Demon Kai, even if no other skills were used, the power of Luo Han's punch was definitely not underestimated. Luo Yufeng only felt a powerful force attacking, and his whole body flew backwards involuntarily. The person had already spit out a mouthful of blood in the air.

"Kill! Heat spiral!" Cheng Yaojin laughed loudly, took a sudden step forward, and circled the two axes in his hand, and his whole body turned into a whirlwind and crashed into the two guest officials in front.

One of these two guest officials is at the level of a fourth-level martial artist, while the other is a fifth-level martial artist like Cheng Yaojin, but Cheng Yaojin is not afraid at all.

In just a blink of an eye, the guest at the fourth-level martial arts realm was cut off by him in half, and the other person was forced to retreat repeatedly by the violent battle axe.

"Wind ice crystals!"

A cold air flashed between Wang Zhaojun's eyebrows and eyes, and layers of snowflakes suddenly appeared in the room. The snowflakes circled and condensed, and countless ice crystals blasted towards the two officials in the distance.

The moment before, Luo Han was controlled by Luo Yufeng, making Luo Yuntian restrained everywhere. Who would have thought that Luo Han would launch a counterattack in the next moment? Not only did he easily escape, he even injured Luo Yufeng with one punch?

The managers and guests who were originally loyal to Luo Yuntian were all overjoyed and rushed forward.

"Kill the rebels!"

"Manager Li, don't blame your brother for being ruthless...who asked you to help the evildoer!"

"Jiang Keqing, you shouldn't have followed Luo Yufeng. It's too late to regret it now!"

As for those who were sitting on the chairs who planned to remain neutral or wanted to be fences, they also responded at this time and attacked Luo Yufeng, Luo Jinghong and others.

From the moment Luo Han escaped from the trap, the situation was clear. Without Luo Han as a bargaining chip, how could Luo Yufeng beat Luo Yuntian in the realm of a first-level general?

Since the situation has been clear, how can you hesitate? Why don’t you take the team immediately?

When Luo Han was subdued by Luo Yufeng, the giant storm sword in his hand fell to the ground, but he had already picked it up again.

"Wine will be in!"

The next moment, Luo Han's figure suddenly disappeared. When he appeared again, he had already reached the side of a guest official.

"Wait, young leader, don't kill me...I regret it...!"

The guest's face was pale, but as soon as the sentence was said, a blood light appeared on his neck.

"Repent? It's too late!"

Luo Han shook off the blood beads on the sword without any emotion, and took another step forward, and the person had already rushed towards Luo Jinghong not far away.

Luo Jinghong was only at the level of a sixth-level martial artist. He was previously injured by Luo Yuntian's palm, and his strength was greatly damaged. At this time, he was entangled by two guest officials and could not escape.

Seeing Luo Han rushing over, Luo Jinghong was shocked and subconsciously shouted: "Brother, save me!"

"Three brothers!" Luo Yufeng's eyes were red. Seeing those who followed him being killed one by one, he knew that the situation was hopeless, so he planned to call Luo Jinghong to escape from the conference hall. As long as they could successfully leave the conference hall and find Luo Jian, they could save their lives.

Luo Han had a huge murderous intent and was ruthless in his actions. At this moment, only Luo Jian could save them.

However, Luo Yufeng wanted to approach Luo Jinghong several times, but was forced back by Wang Zhaojun's magic. Not to mention approaching Luo Jinghong, he could not even get close to the door of the conference hall or break through the window.

At this moment, watching Luo Han pounce on Luo Jinghong, Luo Yufeng was powerless.

"Oh!" Luo Yuntian sighed slightly in the distance, turning his head away and couldn't bear to see the scene of Luo Jinghong's tragic death.

With bloodlines connected, Luo Yuntian still felt a little softer.

Luo Han was extremely fast. He was a few meters away from Luo Jinghong the previous moment, but the next moment he had arrived in front of Luo Jinghong.

"Uncle San, go all the way...I will let Luo Cheng go and accompany you later!"

"puff!"

Just an injured sixth-level martial artist, Luo Han didn't even need to use the Qinglian Sword Song. He just put the wine in one move and easily cut Luo Jinghong's throat.

Luo Jinghong covered the wound on his throat tightly, and tried his best to hold it in one sentence: "Cheng'er... let him go..."

Bang!

The corpse ended, Luo Jinghong's voice stopped abruptly, but the corpse's eyes were still staring at Luo Han tightly, with deep begging in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Uncle San, I can't satisfy your wish!"

"The female family of the third uncle's family can live, and the young children can live, but Luo Cheng must die!"

"Don't blame me for being ruthless... If it were you, I'm afraid you would have done more than I did!"

Taking a deep breath, Luo Han slowly turned his head to look at Luo Yufeng in the distance.

At this time, the battle in the conference hall had subsided, and those who chose to follow Luo Yufeng had been killed, leaving only Luo Yufeng leaning against the corner of the wall, struggling to support him.

"Luo Han...you are so cruel!" Luo Yufeng stared at Luo Han with great resentment, as if he was about to imprint Luo Han's figure in his bone marrow.

"Yes, I have always been cruel and ruthless to my enemies... You are unfortunately my enemy!"

Luo Han walked forward step by step with his long sword, and the officials and guests made way out, and even Wang Zhaojun and Cheng Yaojin were given up.

Luo Yuntian opened his mouth, intending to leave his life for his elder brother, but after facing Luo Han's gaze, he could only sigh.

Seeing Luo Han coming, Luo Yufeng took a deep breath and planned to make the final desperate attempt.

But at this moment, a sudden roar came from outside the conference hall.

"You're so evil, you can't stop!"

The voice was filled with endless anger, and the momentum of the fourth-level military general was also oppressed.
Chapter completed!
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