"No one can fight?"

Hearing he long's words, the room was quiet.

Although they are ordinary people, it is difficult to understand the weight of these four words for he long. But it did not hinder them. Judging from He Long's attitude, Wang Xuyuan was more terrible than they had expected.

Wang Xu

Very strong!

It's horrible!

It's extremely dangerous!

"Mr. Lu, if you need my advice, I think we'd better not quarrel with each other endlessly." He long said in a deep voice.

Lu Zhenxing hesitated and his eyes twinkled.

The four words "no one can beat" are too broad. In the past two hundred years in the West Island, I don't know how many people have said the same thing.

Lu family, in the West Island, no one can match!

In the end, he asked aloud, "he long, if you take our most elite field team personally, how sure are you to kill each other?"

"Kill him?"

With a bitter smile, he long bowed his head and said helplessly:

"Mr. Lu, you don't seem to understand what I mean. If you want to kill him, don't mention me and a field team. If you take the whole security company with you and use heavy weapons at all costs, the success rate will not exceed one percent!"

"One percent chance of success? He long, I think you are crazy. Do you think he is a God? Grow other people's ambition and destroy one's prestige! With such a low success rate, why don't you just say zero and let the Lu family surrender? Idiot

A senior member of the Lu family couldn't help laughing when he heard the speech. He yelled in an impolite voice.

For he long and other boxers who are loyal to the Lu family, many Lu family leaders simply look down on them and treat them as servants.

Many people also nodded, think he long is an idiot, speak completely without brain. After all, the one percent chance of success is a bit exaggerated.

On the other side.

For the cold eyes of many Lu family leaders, he long is indifferent. He has long been used to being treated as a dog. Just a sneer in my heart, a group of lazy toads, how to know the vast sky?

If he hadn't owed Lu Zhenxing his life, he would have left the Lu family long ago and would have been free from the anger of a bunch of idiots and arrogant maniacs.

"Lu Dong, the fifth master really scolded me well. I made a mistake. In fact, I exaggerated the probability of success, the real probability of success..." he long bowed his head, and his eyes grew cold.

"Well, I knew this idiot had no brains!"

Before he finished speaking, the fifth master of Lu family sneered at the man who had spoken before.

At the end of the speech, the last words in He Long's mouth came along:

"... should be zero!"

"Zero? Asshole! You a servant, dare to play with me? Do you want to die? " Lu Wu Yeh was slightly stunned, and then he burst into a rage.

"Five, shut up!"

Seeing that chaos is about to happen, Lu Jiahui, sitting on the sofa, slaps the armrest, raises his head and yells angrily.

All of a sudden, the fifth member of the Lu family no longer dare to move. He cleverly shrinks back, but the look in He Long's eyes is very gloomy.

"Mr. Ma, you warned me not to be against Wang Xu. Now, please introduce him to us carefully. How dangerous is he?" Lu Jiahui asked slowly.

"In fact, I don't know much about it. All I know is that Prince Wang crossed the sea alone, swept the Bushido of the East Island, and killed Yamamoto madman, eight gods blood studio and other Dahe sword sect." Ma Xinchao's face showed hesitation, and he was silent for a few seconds before he said slowly.

"Yamamoto madman? "Eight gods blood studio?"

People were puzzled.

These two names are unknown to the Lu family. If it wasn't for the sweeping Dawe and Bushido in front of us, I'm afraid no one would care.

"I don't know what to say about the two Dahe sword masters? What about Paul? " Lu Zhenchao doubts to open a way.

Paul is one of the most powerful men in the underground world in the West Island. He is in charge of all kinds of violent businesses in the East and West. Lu family is the local leader in the West Island. Naturally, he has a lot of contact with Paul and knows him very well.

As soon as Ma Xinchao was ready to speak, Lu Jiahui had closed his eyes. He was completely paralyzed in the sofa, and his voice was suddenly very weak

"Yamamoto maniacs are the older generation a hundred years ago. I know them better than all of you, and I even have contact with them.

When I first met him, I was only a child of seven or eight years old, but I remember clearly that my father had to bow his head in front of him for his transcendent position in the West Island

At this time, the old man of the Lu family was suddenly ten years old.

"Father, one hundred years ago, the world was in turmoil in China. That was a special time, and it didn't mean..." Lu Zhenxing said, as if trying to comfort his father.

But before he finished, he saw Lu Jiahui suddenly open his eyes. His eyes were very cold in his old eyes. He interrupted with a cold voice

"Don't interrupt me until I'm finished!"

"Dad... Yes!"

Lu Zhenxing opened his mouth, but finally bowed his head deeply.

Lu Jiahui then closed his eyes again and continued: "Zhenxing, it's not wrong for you to question Yamamoto madman. After all, he is a dying old man over 100 years old. But he was born in the Yamamoto family of the east island country! "

"The Yamamoto family is in charge of the Yamamoto consortium with Yamamoto industry as the core. Think about it with your own heads. Will Yamamoto still exist after Yamamoto's death? "

Hear that.

This time, everyone turned pale at the same time.

"Is it..."

Lu Zhenchao, the second son of the Lu family, shakes his lips and wants to say something, but he is too unbelievable in his heart. After he opens his mouth, he doesn't know what to say.

Lu Jiahui's pale face, which was denounced by Lu Jiahui before, became even paler.

"Dad, I'm wrong..." Lu Zhenxing's lips trembled slightly, and his face showed a trace of panic and fear for the first time.

"Dad, now, what should I do?"

"Master, what should I do?"

"Compared with the Yamamoto family, our Lu family can't compete!"

Other people are more out of voice, one by one with anxiety and fear, for fear that the Lu family will become the next Yamamoto family, only feel that the sky of the Lu family, the sky of the West Island, has collapsed.

"Don't worry. I'm not dead yet. The sky of the Lu family can't collapse!"

Lu Jiahui helplessly opened his eyes and looked at the flustered Lu family leaders. He slowly straightened his back. First, he let out a roar to frighten the people and initially stabilized their hearts.

Then, with a deep sigh, he turned to look at Ma Xinchao and said without expression:

"Mr. Ma, please take a line for my Lu family. I said Lu Jiahui wanted to visit Mr. Wang in person."

Although it is not clear, the meaning can not be more obvious.

Lu family, ready to bow.

"Dad

Many senior members of the Lu family were moved at the same time. Their voices were filled with extreme reluctance, but no one refuted them.

Because, they are afraid.

I'm afraid!

However.

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a pure white figure came in slowly, with a slight smile

"Master Lu, your Lu family is in trouble. Ask the Council for help. Why bow to a younger generation?"

"Otherwise, if the news gets out, people outside think that our newly established West Island Council has no effect at all! How bad that is