Chapter 149

Dust Sun City, a luxurious mansion, there are many rooms in the mansion, people's voices are boiling, and in one of the rooms, there are bursts of painful cries.

"Son! You died so badly!

Don't worry, I will let the whole Qin family be buried with you. "

A middle-aged man shouted, looked at his relatives who had been dead for a long time with distress, stroked his chest, and said slowly.

"Come here, prepare for my son's funeral. I want to send my son off with the most solemn funeral."

The middle-aged man shouted loudly.

"Yes!" Sima's servants responded respectfully.

"Wait, I'll let everyone who killed you be buried with you, don't you like that girl from the Qin family?

I'll send someone to you right away. "

The middle-aged man covered the dead with a white cloth, and said in a voice that only he could hear.

"Call the elders of the entire family for a meeting!" the middle-aged man ordered.

Turning around, the middle-aged man strode towards the meeting hall. The elders of the entire family were already waiting for him outside the door.

Hearing his words, everyone walked towards the meeting hall. Everyone knew that the Patriarch was really angry this time.

And the people related to the sixth young master's death are the best targets to vent.

Soon, everyone came to the spacious meeting hall.

Patriarch Sima sat on the head, looked at the twelve elders below, and said slowly

"Tell me about the process of my son's death."

"Yes!" An elder stood up and began to explain the incident in detail.

Only two days have passed since Master Sixth Sima's death, but in the elder's words, he explained how the entire Qin family rose up.

How to become the lord of the city, how to provoke the sixth young master Sima, everything was said vividly, as if it happened right in front of him.

"Where are the guards?"

Patriarch Sima asked after hearing the elder's report.

"Most of those guards were arrested, and..."

The elder said tremblingly.

"Is anyone else running away?"

Patriarch Sima's expression changed, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Those guards left too quickly, wait for me to react..."

The elder stammered.

"Trash." Patriarch Sima yelled loudly, "What's the use of raising you trash, even a few people can't catch them."

"What should be done with the captured guards?"

another elder asked.

"Kill them!" Patriarch Sima waved his hand and said, "Killed their family members together.

My son is dead, let them taste the pain of losing a loved one. "

"Yes... yes!" The elder was ordered to stand aside without saying a word.

"After capturing all these guards, the Qin family will be destroyed, and the entire Qin family will be buried with my son.

Well, that's it, I'm tired, you guys go to rest too! "

Patriarch Sima stood up and walked towards his bedroom.

The servants I met on the road all bowed and saluted. Knowing that the owner of the family lost his loved ones, they were all trembling, afraid that the owner would notice him and vent his anger on him.

But Patriarch Sima didn't pay attention to the servants on the road at all, went straight to his bedroom and ordered:

"No one is allowed to come in and disturb me without my order!"

"Yes!" The two maids guarding the bedroom door quickly saluted.

Pushing open the door and entering, Patriarch Sima saw a painting in front of him. In the painting, there was this woman, who was extremely beautiful.

The whole painting is vivid, like a real person, and Patriarch Sima was obsessed with it for a while.

"I'm sorry, my son is dead, I guess I have met you already.

I'm sorry for you, I'll send the whole Qin family over to be buried with him! "