The members of Zhuque and Qinglong had only about 200 people, fighting against the Martial Alliance for tens of thousands, but in the face of absolute strength, the number of people was just the accumulation of the victims. This was not a desperate effort, but a unilateral massacre.

Screams came one after another, and the people of the Wu Alliance seemed to have encountered a devil, from being violent at the beginning to being in a daze and fleeing in a daze.

More than ten minutes later, with the sound of helicopter propellers sounded and then disappeared, the flashlight in the hands of the soldiers in the basement lit up again, and they finally walked out of the basement.

After seeing the scene outside, I couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

Corpse are everywhere and blood flows into a river.

"It's all just a sword to seal the throat, it's just a neat way. Is this the strength of the old Truman?"

Li Chuan glanced at the corpses and said with a serious expression.

"The power of the world is as humble as an ant in their eyes. This is an indescribable gap between the old Chushou and the outside world in terms of strength. Otherwise, the old Chushou would not be able to guard the peace of the world."

"Cleaning out these corpses. Tonight, we have seen nothing. What happened here is listed as the highest secret. No word can be mentioned to the outside world."

Qing Qianqiu said to the soldiers around him with a serious expression.

The soldiers nodded and looked pale. It was the first time that the old Truman heard this name and saw such a terrible power that they would rather forget.

After a night, Chu Lang finally returned to the old Chumen base.

A huge island, called an island, is actually larger than an island, covering an area of ​​10 million square kilometers.

"The Third Young Master, the young lady is in good condition. She is just over-scared and has too much blood loss. With our medical technology, we can quickly recover, but she..." A doctor in a white coat looked a little embarrassed.

"explain!"

Chu Lang frowned slightly.

"She is a cultivator, and any acupuncture is useless to her. I'm afraid... her life is hard to protect."

The doctor said.

"Is it impossible to treat it or do you not want to treat it?"

Chu Lang asked coldly.

"San Young Master, I... Ni Lin is just a servant, I don't think it's necessary..." said the doctor.

"Let her rebirth!"

Chu Lang said directly.

"Absolutely not possible! The position of Nirvana once a hundred years. This is left to the bloodline of the old Chu family. I..." The doctor's expression changed and he hurriedly said.

"If something happens, I will take it! If I, the old Chu family, don't even have the right to speak, it would be better if I don't want the position of heir to this old Chu family!"

Chu Lang waved his hand and left directly.

The old Chu family has strict rules and noble bloodlines, but in Chu Lang, everything is used for everything. Since it is a resource, it should be used. Moreover, in Chu Lang's view, he never regarded Ni Lin as a servant, but as his own relative! He was the savior of the entire old Chu family.

Whenever the heirs of the old Chu family encounter a life-and-death crisis, Ni Lin stands up and protects his own lives. Ni Lin protects the old Chu family for generations, and now it is natural to enjoy the position of Nirvana.

"San Young Master, the head of the family is looking for you..." At this time, a man came over and said.

Chu Lang nodded slightly, and a trace of memories flashed in his eyes. He had been separated for ten years and missed him very much.

Since childhood, my grandfather was Chu Lang’s favorite, but this old man has a kind side and a cold-blooded side.

When he arrived at a study room, Chu Lang knocked on the door gently.

"Come in!"

A majestic voice came from the room. Although it was trying hard to cover it up, it was hard to hide its excitement.

When he opened the door, an old man in Tang suit sat upright, with gray hair, but also looked unusually energetic.

This is the head of the old Chu family, the master of the current world, Chu Lang's grandfather, Chu Xiongtian.

"Langer, come, sit down! It's been ten years! It's been ten years, and you've been suffering!"

The old man quickly smiled and waved to Chu Lang and said.

"Grandpa, I..." Chu Lang nodded and sat down, just about to speak.

"I know everything. If you want to use the Nirvana position, then use it. The Nirvana position once a hundred years. Although it is rare, you are the only heir to my old Truman."

Grandpa waved his hand with a smile.

"Thank you grandpa."

Chu Lang was also much more at ease and said with a smile.

"I have also heard about what you have been outside these years. The ten-year period has expired and the trial has ended, and it is time for you to return to the old Truman."

Grandpa poured a cup of tea for Chu Lang and said.

"If the God Organization is not removed as soon as possible, it will cause great trouble in the future. They have become a climate now, so they cannot continue to develop."

Chu Lang frowned.

"Who doesn't know if you have any thoughts?

Old Man Jiang has told me, don’t you just want to find your parents?

Just say it, it even pulled the head of the God Organization."

Grandpa blanched Chu Lang and said.

Chu Lang smiled bitterly. The old man wanted to keep himself at the old Chumen base, but outside, Chu Lang still had too much concern and too many things to do. He would never stay at the old Chumen base for too long.

"Okay! I will find someone to deal with the affairs of the God Organization and your parents. You and Liu Qianqian are honestly staying at the Old Truman base, and try to let me carry my great-grandson as soon as possible, and don't expect to run outside."

Grandpa glanced at Chu Lang and said.

"By the way, grandpa, can I still marry a wife?"

Chu Lang immediately asked by changing the subject.

"Non-no, Liu Qianqian is the old Truman's wife who has been certified by heaven and earth. You can't marry again, absolutely not."

Grandpa immediately said with a stern face.

"Then why can he marry so many wives?"

Chu Lang was a little dissatisfied and pointed to a painting next to him and said.

On the painting, a man in ancient costume was carrying a large brush on his shoulder, and a raccoon tiger holding a watermelon squatted beside him. He was hugging left and right, and he was extremely happy.

This is the ancestor of the Chu family, Chu Jingyun.

"Nothing! You dare to care about the affairs of our ancestors! Moreover, our ancestors are powerful and are the legendary true gods. Can you compare with others?"

Grandpa's expression changed and he quickly scolded.

"Really God?

Is he still alive?”

Chu Lang said curiously.

"This... I heard... I'm just my ancestors said that the ancestors were still alive, but in the other planes."

Grandpa frowned and thought for a while before he said with some uncertainty.

"This has been a billion years..." Chu Lang became interested, looked at the painting hanging on the wall again, and pondered in his heart.

Can a person live for billions of years? Is this still a human being?

I'm afraid that this plane will not last for so long, and the lifespan of a person exceeds the lifespan of heaven and earth. It's incredible that this person has definitely died long ago.

Chu Lang thought to himself.

At this time, a handsome man with beautiful eyes sneezed on a certain plane.

"Hmph! The Chu family has produced an interesting little bastard!"

The man stretched lazily and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!