"Puff~" Chu Lang's reverse scale sword flew out of his hand and nailed Cai Han directly to the wall.

Cai Han was in pain and was much more awake, but the anger in his eyes did not weaken at all, and he looked at Chu Lang with a cold expression.

"Chu Lang! I didn't expect you to find this place! But so what?

I advise you to let me go quickly, kneel down and apologize to me, and then leave your woman to get out of here, otherwise I will make you lose money today!”

Cai Han said with a ferocious expression.

Chu Lang didn't say anything, but just glanced at Cai Han indifferently.

"Do you know why I don't kill you now?"

"I just want you to understand what despair is!"

Chu Lang said coldly.

"Hahaha?

Let me feel despair?

Ridiculous! It's so ridiculous! Do you know where this is?

This is Kaihuang Hotel. Zhao Zhongxiang has arranged hundreds of professional killers to prepare. You will be the one who will be desperate today!”

Cai Han laughed wildly disdainfully.

"Bang~" said the door of the suite, and it was Zhao Zhongxiang who rushed in with a group of killers holding weapons.

"Brother Han, are you okay?"

"Bastard! You dare to treat Brother Han like this! It's simply seeking death!"

After seeing Cai Han's tragic situation, Zhao Zhongxiang was furious, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Chu Lang and shouted fiercely, as if he was about to kill someone. In fact, he really didn't plan to let Chu Lang leave here alive today.

"Chu Lang, did you see it?

Kneel down quickly! Beg for mercy for me! Then break your arm! I can give you a happy way to die!"

Cai Han also felt confident and said arrogantly.

"Haha! Everyone is here! Very good!"

Chu Lang didn't hear Cai Han's words, but said to himself.

"Grass! Why are you still standing there?

Take action! Clear the market!"

Zhao Zhongxiang had a stern face, was majestic, and had the style of a tycoon in the world. He twisted his neck and shouted.

A ferocious smile appeared on the corners of Zhao Zhongxiang and Cai Han's mouths, as if they had seen Chu Lang kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, and Song Lenghua was already lying on the bed and letting him ravage him.

"Ba!Ba!Ba!"

At this moment, a sound came, and the brightly lit Fengyang City fell into darkness again at this moment without any lights.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Zhongxiang frowned and asked.

"All electronic equipment in Fengyang City is paralyzed! The power system is paralyzed!"

A killer said uneasy.

"Puff puff puff puff~" Immediately after another muffled sound was heard in the darkness.

Before Zhao Zhongxiang could react, a cold dagger was already on his neck.

"The Suzaku has been in his position, and has met the Third Young Master, and the Third Young Grandma."

Finally, a faint light lit up in the suite, and a line of women in red knelt on one knee and said respectfully to Chu Lang and Song Lenghua.

Every woman in red is fully armed and energetic, with a feeling that she is as good as a man. Behind them is a bloody Suzaku pattern embroidered, which looks particularly creepy in the dim light.

Look at Zhao Zhongxiang's killers, all fell to the ground, with a sword covering their throat, and a thin blood-red line on their necks.

"So strong! Such a terrible skill, who is Chu Lang?"

When Zhao Zhongxiang saw the scene in the room, his face was pale, his face was full of disbelief, and dense beads of sweat had already oozed out of his forehead.

Is Chu Lang really a novice who relies on Ze Tianyan?

Absolutely not! At this time, he thought Chu Lang was a novice, and he was simply a fool. He could summon such a perverted killer and instantly paralyzed all electronic equipment and power systems in Fengyang City. Even ten Cai Hans did not have that ability.

"Zhu... Zhuque... Third Young Master, you... are you the third Young Master of the Old Trumen?

Truman's only successor?"

A look of memories flashed in Cai Han's eyes, as if he had thought of something. His pupils contracted and his face was pale. He looked at Chu Lang as if he was a ghost and exclaimed.

Boom! Zhao Zhongxiang was like a thunderbolt from the sky, his brain became blank, his legs became weak, and he knelt directly on the ground.

Zhao Zhongxiang also knew a little about the name of the old Truman. Although he didn't know much, he also knew that he had really caused great trouble this time and would rather provoke the King of Hell than provoke the old Truman.

“Has the Kaihuang Hotel been cleaned up?”

Chu Lang looked at Zhuque indifferently and asked.

"The killers were all dealt with in one hundred and twenty-seven, and the clerks were all controlled by eighty-six, and they were left to the third young master."

The woman in red said respectfully.

"Well! During the avalanche, no snowflake is innocent. Please see a good show between Mr. Cai and Mr. Zhao!"

Chu Lang lowered his eyes lightly, as if a god had sentenced an ant to die.

"Mr. Chu... Third Master, please spare me! May I beg you for a mistake! Please give me another chance. It was all Cai Han threatened me. This is not my intention!"

Zhao Zhongxiang quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, his voice trembling.

"Fart! When did I threaten you, it's nothing to do with me. It's your own kindness, everything is your idea!"

"San Young Master, listen to my explanation..." Cai Han's yellow and white objects flowed all over the ground, and tears were scared out, and he quickly explained.

"Since you have participated in the Haitian Festival, you should know the rules of the old Chumen. The Lord of Suzaku kills, and under the blade, all you see is ashes."

Chu Lang said lightly.

This sentence is like a basin of cold water that wiped out the last hope of the two people, and they were cold.

People outside the old Chu family will die if they see Zhuque! "Song Lenghua, aren't you my aunt's daughter?

After all, we are relatives and are related by blood. Do you really have the heart to watch me die?

I am the last male member of the Zhao family. Do you have the heart to watch the Zhao family break the rear?"

Zhao Zhongxiang still didn't give up, just like he grabbed the last life-saving straw and looked at Song Lenghua.

"Haha, at this time, do you know that you have a blood relationship with Leng Hua?

You know now that you are relatives?"

"Then when you design the cold paintings you want to give Cai Han a defilement, have you ever taken care of the little affection?"

Chu Lang sneered and asked with a sarcastic look on his face.

This question seemed like a loud slap on Zhao Zhongxiang's face.

Yes, did you ever take into account the slightest affection when you pushed Song Lenghua into the fire pit for your own benefit?

"Chu Lang, there are so many people in the Zhao family, and these employees are all innocent, otherwise..." Song Lenghua said.

"The third young lady, the old Truman rules, and the female family has no right to interfere in all government affairs."
Chapter completed!