Chapter 1100 is bound to eradicate
Feng Family.
Du Jiujian was attacked overnight, and most of the entire Du family surrendered to Tan Zilin, and Du Jiujian died tragically.
This news is not good news for Feng Yangxiang.
"Old Feng, it was not difficult to kill him before, but it must be difficult now." Meng Junhai said to Feng Yangxiang.
Feng Yangxiang's old face twitched, his eyes full of cruelty.
"If you can't kill, you have to kill it! Use what I give you to kill! I must let that kid be buried with Feng Yong!" Feng Yangxiang was full of energy and shouted loudly.
Meng Junhai frowned and thought for a while. He nodded: "I understand, then I'll go again tonight."
"I'll go with you." A voice rang beside Meng Junhai.
The person who spoke was a young man wearing a white dress. He was about thirty years old and had a brush in his hand.
This is Meng Junhai’s son!
"What are you going to do? I'll just go by myself." Meng Junhai glared at his son.
"I am already a fourth-level Tianshi Master now, and I can help you."
"You don't need your help!" Meng Junhai's voice was full of sternness.
The man didn't say anything and walked towards a room with his pen.
Meng Junhai looked at Feng Yangxiang again, and he whispered: "Old Feng, I am just such a son. If I die, don't let my son go, can I?"
Hearing this, Feng Yangxiang breathed a sigh of relief, and he waved his hand: "Don't worry, you do your best..."
"Yes." Meng Junhai nodded.
Meng Junhai's previous generation, that is, his father's generation, had a lifelong friendship with the Feng family's previous generation. The Feng family was kind to Meng Junhai's father. Before his father died, he made him loyal to the Feng family in this life.
Therefore, although Meng Junhai has a son and a wife, helping the Feng family kill people is something he should do in his eyes.
The man who walked into the room also heard the conversation between his father and Feng Yangxiang, and a gloomy flashed through the man's eyes.
At this time, Feng Yangxiang's cell phone rang. He took out his cell phone and looked at it, frowned slightly.
After hesitating for a moment, Feng Yangxiang answered the phone.
"Xiao Yu."
"Dad, has the funeral of brother been completed?" Feng Yu's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Well, it's already buried." Feng Yangxiang said softly.
"Okay...Okay, I'll arrive in Tianhai at about three o'clock in the afternoon."
"Don't come back for the time being." Feng Yangxiang said softly: "You will come back after the family matters are finished."
"Ah? Is there anything else to do?"
"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, don't come back anyway, listen to me." Feng Yangxiang said again.
"All right..."
"Um."
Feng Yangxiang responded and hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Feng Yangxiang glanced at Meng Junhai, then returned to his room and quietly closed the door.
......
At this moment, the Li family’s old house was in the courtyard.
Li Jiangxun sat at the stone table, someone brewed tea in front of him. The old lady picked up the tea cup and drank a sip with a confused look.
"Old Mrs. Tongge Association has given a reply. As long as it does not affect the public security of any city in China and cannot carry firearms, foreign killers can be allowed to enter." The old butler stood aside and said in a calm tone.
"Hmph! These guys are very sensible!" Li Jiangxun snorted coldly: "If Tongge will not let our Li family kill people, then we will borrow from outsiders."
"Two hundred billion! I want the death of the surname He. Whoever can kill him will reward him alone." Li Jiang's tone was neither cold nor indifferent, but there was a little majesty in his turbid eyes.
Hearing this, the old housekeeper was shocked.
It seems that the old lady is angry!
I am afraid that no one can afford to bear the anger after so long.
For foreign killers, the standard price for killing a person is only a few hundred thousand or two billion, which is enough to make the well-known international killers go one after another!
The sky and sea are afraid it will change.
"Don't worry, old lady, I'll do it immediately." The old housekeeper calmed down and replied immediately.
"Old Mr. Ying! The Tongge Association is here to visit!" A servant trotted into the courtyard and said with his head down.
"Haha, it's coming very quickly?" Li Jiang chuckled: "Let him in."
"The old lady has an order! Please welcome Mr. Ying!"
A moment later, a man in a leather jacket slowly walked into the courtyard. The man held a cigarette in his mouth. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he looked around, without any timidity in his eyes.
People who eat public food cannot be afraid of these families who eat secular food!
"The old lady is so comfortable. This tea is good, the best Longjing, but the taste is too strong. Is the old lady used to drinking it?" Ying Yibin threw the cigarette under his feet and stomped it out.
Li Jiang looked up at the man, and his eyes were filled with haze.
Sitting in front of her was the person with the greatest power in the entire Kyoto and even the entire Great China.
However, Li Jiang is not afraid of the atmosphere!
Many people with higher positions cannot suppress Ying Yibin.
Li Jiang did not expect to suppress Ying Yibin, but she was not afraid of fighting against Tongge.
Besides, the Tongge Association is like a pile of sand, and it has been in civil turmoil for a long time!
"Make a cup for Mr. Ying." The old lady chuckled.
"Yes." The old housekeeper nodded, carefully opened a teacup, picked up the teapot, and poured a full pot.
The strong tea was steaming, but Ying Yibin was not polite. Before the teapot in the old butler's hand had fallen on the table, he drank the tea in the teacup in one sip.
"Good tea! Another cup!" Ying Yibin shouted.
The old butler smiled embarrassedly and poured another cup for Ying Yibin.
"Old lady, you don't say secret words. Why did I come? You should always be clear about it." Ying Yibin looked at Li Jiang's atmosphere with a smile.
Li Jiang turned his head aside, "Mr. Ying was joking, I don't know why you came."
"Is that right? Okay, then I'll get straight to the point!" Ying Yibin said loudly: "He Sheng is my man, why doesn't the old lady let him go?"
"Let him go?" Li Jiang sneered: "Mr. Ying, if you want to raise chickens and ducks, I won't stop you, but you just want to raise dragons. Do you want to swallow my Li family when you raise them?"
"Hahaha, the old lady is too proud. He Sheng is still a dragon. Besides, he is only alone, so the old lady will not kill him with such great energy."
"Stop coming! Your Tongge will restrict my Li family from taking action. I will give you Tongge a face and not send people from the Li family. But can't I ask someone to do it?"
Li Jiangxiang was particularly angry about He Sheng. Over the years, no one dared to challenge her authority. Even though she was her younger brother back then, under her majesty, she could only leave the Li family and leave Kyoto like a stray dog.
And this man named He made his own man a useless person and threatened him with this.
Very abominable!
If this person is kept, how could the Li family shake him a hundred years later?
If there is a threat to the Li family's foundation, it will inevitably be eradicated!
Chapter completed!