Chapter 561

In the blue family ancestral hall late at night, it seems a little gloomy.

LAN Zhiyong took a deep breath. He stepped forward and said in a trembling voice:

"Father, what are you going to do about it?"

Old man Lan's face was no longer plain at this time, but it was difficult to see the extreme. The whole person seemed to be depressed to the extreme. His whole body was as angry as if he had been suddenly taken away. The whole person was old for several years.

The blue family developed in his hands and grew into such a huge family today. What is he afraid of?

He has always been afraid of any opponent, and a family without an opponent will slowly decay and die.

Therefore, he always looks for an opponent for himself, trains some opponents for the young people of his family, and lets them compete and fight with each other, so as to maintain the vitality of a family.

He was fearless of all kinds of tricks and attacks.

However, this time, he had no way or countermeasure.

Opponent, it's too strong.

Strong to the bottom of his heart, except despair, there was only despair.

As the leader of the family, Mr. LAN has been safeguarding the family for decades. All interests of the family are supreme. Even in many things, he doesn't ask right or wrong, but only the results.

The LAN family is booming and has become the first rich family in Guanzhong. He is very proud.

Even he has ambition. He wants to turn the blue family into the first rich family in half of China, and even the first rich family in the whole country.

Is this goal far away?

Not far!

Master LAN is even confident of doing so.

Because he secretly prepared at least several means to enable him to realize his ambition.

But at this time, blue sky River, as the heir of the family, provoked the Green family because of a woman.

Qingjia in the capital.

The horror of the Green family is not known to ordinary people.

Let's say, I know the youth family, but I don't know the horror of the youth family. In this country, there will never be more than 20 people who really know how terrible the youth family is.

Old man LAN is lucky to be one of them.

But now, the blue family has provoked the Green family.

According to the video data of the airport, old man LAN watched it several times. When he looked at Yang Qiu, his eyes directly turned into a sharp knife. Yang Qiu kicked the blue sky River foot by foot, which was tantamount to a knife sticking into his body and chilling his internal organs.

In any case, this revenge must be avenged.

You can't retaliate against the Green family, but the bastard who shot must die.

Thinking of this, the depressed old man LAN gradually regained his momentum. He gave LAN Zhiyong a cold look. Said coldly:

"You don't have to deal with it, and you don't have to intervene. Remember, it's like nothing has happened, okay?"

LAN Zhiyong's face was as gray as death. He looked at old man LAN sweating all over, and then nodded.

Old man LAN sneered:

"Young family, we can't afford it, but just because we can't afford it doesn't mean others can't afford it. Talented people from all generations have led the coquettish for hundreds of years. Hum! The Green family has occupied that position for too long. It has been so long that people are desperate. Many people want him to die. We should follow others and pick up some meat in the back! "

LAN Zhiyong raised his head in amazement and looked at old master LAN. He was trembling all over:

"Father, you mean! Someone is going to fight the Green family? "

Master LAN slowly closed his eyes, as if he hadn't heard LAN Zhiyong's question, but just sat there quietly with a cold face.

Then he faintly spit out two words:

"Go!"

LAN Zhiyong didn't dare to stay. He immediately withdrew. The lights in the ancestral hall became more and more dim. Finally, there was only an oil lamp. In the dim light, it couldn't even shine three or five meters away.

"Alas!"

Old blue shook his head slowly.

The blue family is really getting worse from generation to generation.

Although their offspring can still maintain the appearance of a big family, when the real problem comes, no one can really stand up and bear it.

Fortunately, I'm not dead yet!

Old master LAN looked at the door again, and then sighed again. Then he slowly stood up, reached out and held the oil lamp, and then slowly closed the gate of the ancestral temple. Then he went to the rows of ancestral tablets in the center of the ancestral temple.

After bowing three times to the ancestral tablet, he reached out and gently pressed under the desk in front of him.

In front of the three rows of ancestral tablets, a door opening slipped silently from the middle.

Old man LAN went in with an oil lamp. The door hole was behind him and closed silently.

This is a dark space, which is actually very large. It is completely a house with halls and halls.

After walking in, old man LAN came directly to a small house in the backyard of the underground house, then knelt down slowly on the ground at the door and shouted with trembling mouth:

"Old master!"

The cabin was also dark, without any light. An old guy with thin bones and no age opened his eyes slowly.

The old guy was like a skeleton frame, or an old weathered corpse buried on the ground. When he opened his eyes, there was a rattle in the corners of his eyes.

If the sound of a hairspring sounds, it's shriveled, and it doesn't look like a voice from a person's mouth at all:

"Have you made up your mind?"

"Think about it!"

The dark door of the room suddenly opened silently and automatically. The old man like a corpse stood up with gusts of Yin wind all over his body, and then came to the door. In this case, ordinary people would have been frightened.

There was only a skin bag wrapped in the face on the bone. The two eyes were green like ghost fire. The old man stared at the old man blue, and then his lips cracked, revealing an ugly smile:

"Well, I'll send someone to do it. If my disciples and grandchildren can't solve it, I'll do it myself! Are you satisfied? "

Old master LAN nodded slowly, and two gloomy murders flashed in his eyes:

"I want Qingjia to disappear from the world."

The old corpse stared at the blue old man, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. But the smile didn't know whether it was sarcasm or what it meant. In short, it didn't mean anything good.

In more than ten minutes, old master LAN came out of the ancestral hall. The gate of the ancestral hall was closed as if nothing had happened.

The old corpse seemed to see through everything. He sat in the small room in the underground courtyard and his eyes penetrated to the ground. He suddenly squirmed all over. Gradually, he turned from an old corpse into a noble and gorgeous middle-aged man.

"Hehe, it's interesting. Qing Huangye, my sworn brother, you can't think of it. I'm not dead yet! Are you still not my opponent? "