"Sir, do you want to continue?" Jiang Mansion. The head has been buried, and everything in the room has been replaced, but the smell of blood still lingers at the tip of the nose, lingering. Jiang Tu's face was livid, the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably, and his expression was distorted like a monster. "Continue! Of course I have to continue!" He gritted his teeth. "I didn't say stop, no one is allowed to stop." "But..." "But what. On weekdays, you rely on my power and enjoy all the glory and wealth. Now I ask you to contribute, but a few people died, and you start to back down. I tell you, since you are on my boat, don't think about getting off. From the day you relied on my power to bully others, you should be prepared to die." The dagger is revealed!
Seeing that all the lackeys have become consumables in Jiang Tu's eyes, the lackeys naturally can't help but think more. Think about how many days their heads can be saved. Jiang Tu has no foundation at all, and the only person he can rely on is the old emperor. However, the old emperor clearly wanted to watch a show, and he wanted to watch dogs bite dogs. In terms of property, Jiang Tu might have the strength to compete. Now it was a desperate fight, and everyone in the Jiang Mansion could only be beaten to the ground by the Hou Mansion. The foundation of the Hou Mansion was definitely not comparable to that of Jiang Tu, who had been rich for only ten years. This was a battle whose outcome was doomed from the beginning. There was no suspense, and even no twists and turns. However, Jiang Tu was like a gambler, gambling with his eyes red, not only betting all his cards, but even borrowing money for gambling. The henchmen were in a state of anxiety, each with their own ideas. Asking them to betray Jiang Tu would only make them die faster. They could only bite the bullet and continue. Chen Guanlou wiped the bloody knife with a handkerchief, with several corpses lying beside him, and his mood was indescribable. Jiang Tu, this mad dog, not only killed the property of the Hou Mansion, but also pointed the knife at the Chen family. Chen Guanlou was famous and was the first to be targeted. On the way home, he had killed three waves of people, who rushed up like they didn't care about their lives and became dead souls under the knife. After finally returning home, the clan notified a meeting and asked everyone to try not to go out before the matter was over. Stay at home if you can. If you need to buy anything, report to the clan, and the clan will purchase it together. No matter how bold the people of Jiangtu are, they don't have the courage to rush to the territory of the Marquis' Mansion to kill people. They only dare to do it when everyone is out. "The prince said that this dispute will come to an end soon, so don't panic. Anyone who is implicated and loses his life, the Marquis' Mansion will take responsibility, be responsible for the aftermath, and pay pensions. The Marquis' Mansion will also organize guards to patrol and protect everyone's safety. The clan also needs people, and each household will be organized according to the number of people, patrolling in shifts day and night to ensure that there are no blind spots."
A lot was said at the meeting, and the core was how to protect everyone's safety. It is necessary to protect yourself, but also to unite and protect your homeland together. Chen Guanlou was a young and strong man, so he had no choice but to join the tribe's guard group as a team leader. There were five people in the group, and he made up exactly six. The first shift was arranged in the middle of the night to patrol the periphery. The team members suspected that someone in the tribe was deliberately making things difficult for them. "We don't have martial arts veins, and we only know a few fake tricks. It's not enough to arrange us to patrol the night, but we are also responsible for the periphery. Everyone knows that the periphery is the most dangerous. Those crazy dogs will come and kill us, and the first to suffer will be the people responsible for patrolling the periphery." "We must make it clear to the tribe that this arrangement is inappropriate. This is playing with our lives." "Okay, this is a shift, no one can escape, everyone has a share. There are more than one group of us patrolling the periphery tonight." Chen Guanlou rebuked everyone's dissatisfaction. The tribe's shifts are generally fair. However, their group is not lucky and is on the first night. There is no experience to learn from. Chen Guanlou looked at his team members, "Disband first, go back and eat. When night falls, gather at my house. I will lead everyone to patrol the night. I am here to keep you safe." "Chen Guanlou, don't brag." "Brother Lou, I know you practice martial arts every day. But you are just an ordinary martial artist without martial veins. No matter how strong you practice, you can't compare to those martial artists with martial veins. How can you protect us?" Chen Guanlou's eyes sank, "I said I can protect you, do you believe it?" No one said a word. Everyone was shocked by his eyes. Even so, everyone inexplicably felt a sense of confidence in their hearts, and this confidence came without any basis. Seeing that no one spoke, Chen Guanlou said: "If you believe me, don't talk nonsense, go back to eat quickly, and bring some dry food with you. You listen to my instructions and do things, and I guarantee that everyone will be safe tonight." "Okay, I believe you this time." "Brother Lou, this is what you said, our lives are all in your hands." Everyone dispersed and went home to eat. Chen Guanlou also returned home and ate with Chunxiang's family. He didn't cook for himself to save time. He was sharpening his knife. To deal with Jiangtu's people, there was no need for a big knife. The big knife drank too much blood and had a strong bloody smell. Once it was out of the sheath, it would be seen as extraordinary. He was going to sharpen the saber issued by Tianlao tonight so that it would be sharp enough and save effort when killing people. He had a gloomy face and a gloomy temperament. The children in Chunxiang's family were so scared that they dared not get close to him. The youngest one was even scared to tears. He realized the problem and quickly restrained his terrifying aura. He wanted to comfort the child, but the child cried even louder when he saw him approaching. OK! He still consciously stayed away. It was not suitable to get along with children these days. After dinner, the team members arrived at his house on time. No one was late, and no one made excuses to be lazy.
"Everyone is here, start patrolling!" He led the team and walked in the front. A team of six people began to patrol around the outer perimeter of the Marquis's mansion. It was still early, and people could still be seen on the street. When the curfew time came, there was no shadow of a person on the street. Even the Wucheng Bingma Division and Jinyiwei, who were usually present, disappeared. It seemed that they disappeared on purpose to leave enough space for both sides to fight. Chen Guanlou sneered. He said why Jiang Tu suddenly went crazy. It seemed that it must be the old emperor's idea. Otherwise, the Wucheng Bingma Division and Jinyiwei would not have cooperated so well and deliberately vacated the place. Swish! The blade came straight down from top to bottom, heading straight for everyone. Before the team members could react, Chen Guanlou had already unsheathed the knife in his hand. Metal collision. Bang! Heavy objects fell to the ground, blood splattered. The team members were so scared that they were frozen in place. This was the first time they encountered such an urgent and bloody situation, and no one reacted at the first moment. "Whose blood is this?" "Am I dead?" "No!" Chen Guanlou specially changed the navy blue handkerchief and gently wiped the blade, "Continue patrolling!" "It was Brother Lou who killed the enemy!" "Brother Lou killed the warrior?" "Brother Lou can actually kill warriors." "Brother Lou didn't lie!"
