Of course, the riots did not last long.
As a group of mysterious visitors took over the scene, they not only scattered the surrounding crowd, but also blocked the kilometer round area centered on the ruins of Lvjia manor.
In the end, perhaps because of the shortage of manpower, there were even dozens of police cars, which put all the surrounding intersections on the cordon and forbid anyone to approach.
The scene of the LV family was soon controlled.
"Mr. Zhang, according to your orders, all the idle people have been dismissed within a kilometer radius."
"In addition, we have already said hello to the municipal Party committee and asked them to help suppress this matter and not publish it in the newspapers."
Before the ruins stood an old man with white hair.
His face was solemn, standing in front of the door of the LV family, holding his hand for a long time.
Behind him, a young man was reporting the situation to him.
If Lu Hua were here, he would recognize the white haired old man as Zhang Jiuling, President of Jiangbei Wudao Association.
In the north of the Yangtze River, according to seniority, Zhang Jiuling is still on top of Lv's father, Lu Songliang.
However, LV Songliang came from behind, not only stepping into the realm of the master, but also ranked as the title.
Therefore, in terms of strength and prestige, LV Songliang is far superior to Zhang Jiuling.
After all, Zhang Jiuling, in addition to a seniority, is not strong enough to be a master.
However, although he was not comparable to LV Songliang, he was more than enough to be a second-class figure in the martial arts circle of Jiangbei.
These years, Zhang Jiuling may also be stimulated by Lu Songliang. Although he is in his twilight years, he is still striving to cultivate and step into the realm of a great master.
Therefore, in recent years, Zhang Jiuling also lived in seclusion, and his sense of existence in Jiangdong Wudao gradually declined.
Even today, Zhang Jiuling refused to attend Lu Songliang's title banquet.
He was ashamed.
At that time, when Zhang Jiuling was the president of Jiangbei Wudao Association, LV Songliang was still a small figure.
Now several decades have passed, LV Songliang has already stepped into the title, but Zhang Jiuling is still standing still.
Sometimes think about it, let Zhang Jiuling feel embarrassed.
However, things are hard to predict.
Earlier today, Zhang Jiuling felt that he was afraid to be left behind by LV Songliang in his whole life. But who could have thought that in this short day, the LV family suddenly had such changes?
After getting the news, Zhang Jiuling immediately concluded that the misfortune of the LV family must have been done by a strong martial arts man.
Therefore, in order to cause unnecessary panic in the secular world, Zhang Jiuling took advantage of the authority of the president of the association and immediately ordered the blockade of this place.
"But who would it be?"
"If the whole manor can be razed to the ground, there is no one living in the LV family. His strength, at least, must be a master."
"What's more, I'm afraid I have a lot of deep hatred with the LV family, right?"
After hearing the report from his subordinates, Zhang Jiuling nodded.
Then, looking at the ruins in front of me, I couldn't help thinking deeply.
Zhang Jiuling, as a person of Jiangbei Wudao, naturally knew the power of Lvjia Wudao.
In addition to master Lu, there are also many congenitally strong men in the Lu family.
Even though the Master Lu was not in the family at this time, the remaining martial arts power of the LV family could not be swept down and trampled by any powerful person.
Anyway, Zhang Jiuling asked herself that she couldn't do it.
"Forget it, let the LV family solve this kind of thing by themselves."
"First, find someone to tell old Lu about the accident at Lv's manor."