Chapter 91

It never occurred to all the powerful families in Suzhou that one day, a person appeared in front of them, as if standing on the top of the world, just raising his hand, all the imperial families in the North came to meet each other, just a word or two, just like a God, stamping his feet all the way to the south of the river, all of them had to follow the eldest Sun family of the supreme king, who was shaking three times, and even left in a hurry.

This moment.

Everyone's legs were weak and their faces were frightened. One by one, they trembled. At the next moment, they could not help kneeling on the ground. They did not dare to look up and look at the white dress.

"Rao Spare your life, please Please, spare my life! "

Duan Junze's face was even paler as white snow. He was scared without a trace of blood. In a moment, he was like a dog, crawling on all fours, and his face was full of fear. He climbed towards Chu Lingxiao crazily. His lips trembled and said:

"this time, I dare not, later I will definitely... "

Fear!

Panic!

Uneasy!

But just as he was about to climb over, he hugged Chu Lingxiao's leg and begged for forgiveness. In an instant, Zhao Yongchang kicked him ten meters away and spewed blood.

"What are you to touch, sir?"

Disdainful voice.

Echoing in the mansion of Duan's royal family, every corner.

No one dared to speak.

"Yes Yes, I'm not a thing! "

Duan Junze was shivering all over. He quickly got up from the ground and knelt on his legs. At the moment, there was no heir of Duan's royal family. He looked elegant and luxurious. The whole person seemed to lose his intelligence and kowtowed wildly:

"right, right, I It's not a thing, I'm not a thing, I should fight, I should fight! "

PA!

PA!

In the silence of the whole audience, Duan Junze, a slap on his face, a loud voice, invisibly, accompanied by the piercing cold silence in the air, scared all the people, sweating all over.

However.

The white dress stopped suddenly when it came to the door of the mansion.

"There will be a funeral for him in Suzhou tomorrow."

Instant.

The bursts of applause came to an abrupt end.

Only see.

Duan Junze kneeling there, his eyes empty, his body suddenly lost its support, and collapsed on the ground directly.

A bland voice.

The moment when Duan Jiangya, the master of his hometown, heard it, made him tremble violently. Next second, he nodded like a rattle.

"Sir, please stay!"

At this time, like other people, Xu wanruo, who has been keeping his head down and dare not make a sound, suddenly raised his head, seemed to muster up the courage of his whole life and asked:

"please give me a name..."

Instant.

Xu Ruge, the head of Xu's hometown, and all the senior managers, heard this sentence, and immediately felt a cool swish behind them. They raised their heads and looked at Xu wanruo unbelievably. It was not fatal. They dared to make a sound at this time!

Xu Rongfeng and Tian Rongqin were equally confused.

Daughter!

What are you doing

"Interesting."

The faint voice came from the white figure, leaving only three words in the air:

"Chu Lingxiao!"

For these giants.

These three words are very strange. Now in the south of the Yangtze River, if you can touch the level of the name, at least it must be the aristocratic family!

But.

From today.

Suzhou City, even the whole Jiangnan noble family, will transfer this name. Anyone who hears of it will be shocked!

"If you don't know Chu Lingxiao, you will be called a hero in vain!"

Wei Dongtang, Li Xianggeng and Wei Yanhai, three old heads of Suzhou City aristocratic family, looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

You can know the three words of Chu Lingxiao.

They are all heroes of the day.

It's a great honor for these regional giants to get their names today.

With.

Chu Lingxiao leaves.

All the masters of the rich families, leading their own people, fled towards the door.

Dare not wait!

Dare not wait!

If you stay any longer, you must be scared to death!

There are few people around now.

"Brother Duan, it's like this. Look at the marriage..."

Seeing that all the people have gone, Xu Ruge walks over slowly. Before he has finished speaking, the meaning is obvious. The marriage is void.

"Xu laodi, you don't have to say, I understand." Duan Jiangya looks at Duan Junze, who is lying on the ground, and sighs coldly:

"it's lucky that we can keep Duan's family today. I won't keep you. Let's go first."

Xu Ruge nodded with a hint of apology.

For Xu wanruo.

At this moment, I deeply remember a person's name and bow down to it:

"Chu Lingxiao!"

He changed her life.

……

Seeing that all the people of the Xu family have left, Duan Jiangyan, the master of his hometown, immediately waved his hand and said:

"go to the cellar and bring me the bottle of hundred year old bamboo leaf green."

Finish.

His face suddenly changed and he heaved a long sigh, as if he was talking to himself:

"Junze, it's not that grandpa doesn't talk about family affection. As a member of Duan's royal family, you should understand that it's impossible to bury this hard won ancestral industry for the sake of your own mistakes."

"So You can do it yourself! "

Hear that.

Duan Junze, with a panic on his face, hurriedly climbed up from the ground, lying in front of Duan Jiangya's heel, pleaded loudly:

"sir Grandpa, you can't, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die! "

"I......"

But the next moment.

Duan Junze is just like a changed person. His eyes are full of cruelty. He never regards Duan Junze as his grandson who is related to him. He snorts coldly. His tone changes coldly:

"now, I only give you an hour to think about it. If you come back and find that you are still alive, don't blame grandpa and send you on your way!"

"Father Father! "

Duan Junze hurriedly turned to one side, his body trembled violently and cried out: "please beg for mercy, I......"

But in response to him, there is still a word without a trace of emotion:

"Junze, you can rest assured that after your death, I will certainly hold a funeral for you in the wind and light. Every year, it is Qingming, and all the people of the family will worship you!"

"Remember, I'll give you only one hour!"

The cold voice came out.

Duan Jiangya, looked at everyone coldly and signaled to leave for the time being.

When the bottle was just taken out of the cellar, it was poisoned with green bamboo leaves and was thrown at Duan Junze's feet.

His whole body suddenly shuddered, like a walking corpse, losing all his energy and spirit, and from the ground, he staggered to his feet.

Looking at the poison wine under his feet, Duan Junze's eyes trembled, and his heart was almost choked with fear. He kept talking to himself in the trembling voice:

"I I don't want to die, I really don't want to die... "

But in the end.

He slowly lowered his body and extended his hand.