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Chapter 17 The death of the old man

Chapter 17 The Death of the Old Man ()

The old man and the Long Jiawei were comparable to those in black in number, but in terms of overall strength, they were a little different.

In less than twenty minutes, twelve people in Longjiawa fell down twelve people, and five people in black were killed. The result was self-evident. It was only a matter of time before the Long family's defeat.

The old man and Long Chong joined forces to deal with the tall and thin man in black, but because Long Chong was only a Xuan general's cultivation, and the old man was old and weak, the two began to slowly unable to withstand the fierce attack of the man in black.

就当老爷子心中快要绝望之时,突然听到离龙家约三百米远的地方传来一声高昂的啸声,听声音正是龙商发出的.老爷子知道,龙商和龙深应该是带着那六十个龙家卫回来了.

老爷子大喜过望,张嘴发出一声畅快的长啸声,手中的大砍刀像是有了灵性一般,刀刀狠辣的砍向黑衣人,只要自己能坚持到龙商他们到达,就高枕无忧了.

"So quickly and quickly." The tall and thin man in black screamed loudly, letting Long Chong go without hesitation and fighting the old man with all his strength.

Long Chong seemed to be exhausted at this time, and he fell behind the old man and gasped heavily. No one saw it. At this moment, a black mysterious weapon appeared in Long Chong's left hand. It was him who hit Long Tian into a seriously injured "soul-chasing ball".

龙冲迅速瞄了一眼四周,侥幸未死的那八名龙家卫此时正被十五个黑衣人团团围住,完全是单方面的屠杀,八名龙家现在是自身难保,谁也顾不上看向这边一眼.

The "soul-chasing ball" in Long Chong's hand was a strand of brown color, and shot towards the old man's dantian like lightning. There was a certain gap in strength between the old man and the tall and thin man in black. At this time, it was just a forceful attack and waiting for Long Shang and the others to come back to rescue. He did not notice his back at all, because behind him was his eldest son Long Chong, and he completely handed his back to Long Chong.

"boom"

With a loud bang, he was hit by the "soul-chasing ball". The old man's whole body hit the courtyard wall like a scarecrow. When he hit the Long family's courtyard wall, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out. The tall and thin man in black flickered in his eyes. He glanced at Long Chong and quickly withdrew the "soul-chasing ball" without any trace. The man in black took a long sword without hesitation and nailed it to the old man's heart. The old man "wailed" and let out his last miserable wail. His body moved slightly on the ground a few times, and then he was silent again.

A heart-wrenching roar of "father" sounded, and a thick man rushed towards the old man like a gust of wind.

"Pa" Xuan Nian, a tall and thin man in black, controlled the long sword and returned to his hand. "Everyone retreat." The man in black screamed, jumped onto the Long family's courtyard wall first, and ran towards Tianxing Mountain outside the courtyard without stopping.

“不要让这些兔崽子逃了,给老子全杀光.”抱着老爷子尸体的龙商大叫一声,迅速放下老爷子,“唰”的纵上院墙,眼冒红光的向着瘦高黑衣人逃走的方向追去.

刚进院子,龙深和其余的六十个龙家卫就冲上去,和那剩余的十五个黑衣人交上了手,伴随着一声声凌厉的哀嚎声响起,仅剩的八个龙家卫顿时被困兽般的黑衣人杀掉二个,而这十五名黑衣人被龙家卫三个打一个,不久全都被歼灭,实力上的差距被人数弥补了.

"Father." Seeing that all the men in black were killed, Long Chong hugged the old man's body and screamed in pain, his face full of tears.

"Swish"

Under Long Shen's leadership, all Long Jiawei knelt on the ground. Long Shen grabbed one of the old man's hand and started crying loudly. Who said that men don't cry? It's just that it's not time to be sad.

"Master." All the sixty Long Jiaweis were in tears. These people were all orphans. The old man adopted them and taught them mysterious skills. They were reborn as if they were reborn. Now that the old man is dead, these people all burst into tears as if they were their biological fathers.

“老爷.”院内哭声一片,不久龙冲和龙商,龙深的老婆也在丫头的陪伴下,加入了痛哭的行列,这些龙家的女人毫无玄功修为,所有老爷子一早就安排她们躲在房内,没有他的命令,绝对不可外出,当这些女人发现敌人已被歼灭,而老爷子又死了,全都纷纷跑出来痛哭.

整个龙家陷入了一股深深的悲痛情绪之中,所有下人全都默默的流泪,老爷子虽然平日比较严厉,但是奖罚分明,给这些下人每个月的例银也不少,足够他们养家糊口了,老爷子可谓是他们的衣食父母,现在老爷子去世,他们无不悲痛不已.

Finally, the darkness covering Tianxing City began to disappear, and a red sun in the sky slowly climbed up from the horizon. Long Shang returned to the Long family without failing to pursue the man in black.

在管家龙庆的劝说下,老爷子的三个儿子一起把老爷子的尸体装入一副高档的木头棺材,所有龙家人全都围在大厅,男人们早就停止了哭泣,只有那些龙家的女人们还在小声的梗咽着.

Long Chong silently looked at the old man lying in the coffin. Seeing that he was still open his eyes wide, he stretched out his right hand and closed the old man's eyes that were dying with his eyes closed.

The next day, Long Chong, as the family grew up, gathered all members of the Long family in the hall. His purpose was to select the head of the Long family and then take the lead in holding the funeral for the old man.

Long Chong sat in the position where the old man had sat in the past. His right head was Long Shang, and then Long Shen, the leader of Long Jiawei, and the old butler Long Qing, sat in the left head.

“各位,现在老爷子被杀害,龙家不可一日无家主,为了老爷子的身后事能办得风风光光,我们必须得尽快选出新的家主.我作为龙家的长子,理应担任家主之位,不知道各位可有异议?”龙冲眼底闪过一丝得色,不过脸上满是悲痛之色,声音黯淡的说道.

"Since my father is gone now, the Long family should have a big brother to take care of everything." Long Shang said in a rough voice. He was a rough man and didn't care at all about who was the leader of the Long family.

"Now the master is gone, so the uncle should be the head of the family. I, Ryuki, have no objection." Ryuki also said loudly.

Now there are only Long Shen, the old butler Long Qing, and Long Wen, the leader of Long Jiawei, no longer speak.

Long Chong glanced at Long Chong, his eyes flashed with a splendor, and he asked slowly: "Third brother, what do you think of me as the head of the family?" Long Shen looked at Long Chong after hearing this, and was about to speak.

"Slowly, uncle, the old man left a will not long ago. I don't know if it is related to the appointment of the head of the family. I am not talented and have brought the will. Please check it out." The old butler Long Qing finally spoke.

After Long Qing finished speaking, he took out a square-folded white silk cloth from his arms and handed it to Long Chong.

After Long Chong finished reading it, his expression suddenly changed, his face was so gloomy that he was muttering. He said with a laugh in his mouth: "Impossible, this is impossible. How could the old man make the third brother the head of the family? I am the eldest son of the Long family. The head of the family should be mine, mine." Everyone looked at his disobedient look and knew what the old man's will was written without looking.

"Long Qing, this is forged by you, right? How could my father make such a will?" Long Chong raised his head suddenly, stared at Long Qing with a ferocious expression and shouted loudly.

"Uncle, the old slave has been with the old man since he was a child, and he is loyal to the Long family and has no other intentions. This will was signed the next night after the old man was blood-stained in the Northeast Ranch. He secretly handed it over to the old slave for safekeeping. He told the old slave that if he had any misfortune, the descendants of the Long family must follow this will. As for what the old master wrote in the will, even the old slave did not know. The old master cannot wrongly accuse the old slave." Long Qing said slowly without being humble or arrogant.

"Uncle, if you want to tell whether it was written by the old man, let us all know. We are all clear about the old man's handwriting." Long Wen said smoothly.

"This is definitely fake, what to look at?" Long Chong shouted angrily.

Long Shang and Long Shen frowned at the same time. How could the elder brother be so rude to Long Wen? You know, Long Wen was a master invited by the old man from a large sect to train Long Jiawei. Sure enough, when Long Wen heard Long Chong shouting unceremoniously, his face also darkened.

"Brother, how can you be so arguing with such a man? I know the handwriting of my father best. If you show me the will, I can definitely tell whether it is true." Long Shang said that, and extended his big hand to Long Chong.

"Take it." Long Chong handed the will to his second brother hatefully, his face so gloomy.

"This is indeed written by my father." After reading it, Long Shang handed it to Long Shen who was next to him. Long Shen quickly finished reading it, his face did not change at all, and he handed it to Long Wen opposite him.

After reading all the people in the hall, everyone unanimously confirmed that the handwriting on this will was indeed written by the old man himself, so there is no doubt about it.

".........I don't know if my Long family is involved in a great enemy this time. I feel that I am old. So I made a will, and the next head of the family will be inherited by Shen'er, and Chong'er is responsible for the Northeast Ranch. Shang'er continues to be responsible for the cultivation of the mysterious skills of the children of the Long family. All the children of the Long family must obey the letter when they see the letter. The children of the family must live in harmony. As a father, you can laugh at the end of the day. Long Ao, today."

"Brother, since my father has made a will, I think we will do it according to his wishes. What do you think?" Seeing Long Chong sitting on the upper head with a gloomy face, the atmosphere in the whole hall was so depressing. Long Shang didn't like this atmosphere, so he took the lead in opening up the topic.

"Yes, the master means all of us, and I agree with the second master." Long Qing touched the three-inch beard under his forehead and echoed. In his heart, he absolutely did not want the Long family to fall into Long Chong's hands. Although he was the old man's eldest son, Long Qing watched him grow up and knew that Long Chong was sinister and cold by nature. If he took the position of the head of the family, the future of the Long family would be worrying.

Long Chong said nothing, his face turned pale and showed a terrifying hideous look.

Did I do so many things against my conscience for the position of the head of the Long family and give them to my third brother Long Shen like this? The answer is definitely impossible.
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