Chapter 268

"What kind of place can Wu De send a cold smile

Wu Wenchang thought for a while and said, "do you think it's the man named Li Hang who knows the power of our Wu family and now wants to please our family?"

"It's not impossible. Open it first."

The box is open.

Stupid.

Wu Wenchang and Wu Zhengde are stupid.

There are more than ten caskets in it!

At the top of the urn is a card.

There are several blood red characters on the card.

Death in the East China Sea!

Wu Wenchang and Wu Zhengde look at each other. Neither father nor son knows what happened?

At this time, Wu Zhengde's mobile phone rang.

It's his father, Wu Zhirong.

On the phone, Wu Zhirong, a strict father, preached a lot of truth.

Finally, he added: "as a father, you should be more understanding and considerate to your youngest son. Don't be so strict with him."

"He has been playing in Donghai all day. It's time for you to call him back."

Hearing Wu Zhirong's words, Wu Zhengde's face changed greatly.

He asked: "father, when did Wen Tao go to Donghai?"

"How did you become me? When my son goes to Donghai, he doesn't know? "

"What's your status now? You are the head of the first family of Suzhou."

"As a family leader, how can you be so timid in doing things?"

"A little Donghai, a door-to-door son-in-law who can't get on the stage, frightens you so much that you don't even have the courage to take a breath for your son?"

"As your father, I am ashamed of you!"

Wu Zhirong said a lot there, but Wu Zhengde turned pale.

At this time, he said in a trembling voice, "father, please tell me how many people you sent to follow Wen Tao to the East China Sea?"

Wu Zhirong proudly said: "including Wu Shan, the Dharma guards went to a total of 13 people."

"This is the best team of our Wu family."

"Once they arrive in the East China Sea, they are bound to turn that little East China Sea upside down."

"Let the people in this remote small city feel the spirit of our great Wu family!"

Hearing the speech, Wu Zhengde immediately threw his mobile phone to Wu Wenchang.

He stretched out his finger and trembled to count the urn in the box one by one.

"One, two 13、 Fourteen

When Wu Zhengde picked up an urn, he fell to the ground.

Wu Wentao!

He died under the protection of Wu family's Dharma guard and Wu Shan!

His son, gone!?

On the phone, Wu Zhirong kept asking.

Wu Wenchang trembled and picked up his mobile phone: "grandfather, you first try to contact Wu Shan to see if he is still..."

Ten minutes later.

The whole city of Gusu is on alert.

All the elites of the Wu family gathered in the old house.

The atmosphere is dignified!

A large group of people, each with a look of horror, pale, staring at the 14 urn on the shelf.

Every urn has a name on it.

The name of Wu mountain stands out.

Wu Shan, the first master of the Wu family's Dharma guard, is also the close bodyguard of the patriarch Wu Zhirong.

Even he is dead, it can be seen that things have come to a very critical juncture!

Those who came in behind didn't know what had happened.

See the elders of the family, one by one as if facing the enemy.

They all think it's the big families from the north or the South who killed them.

But soon, Wu Zhirong, the head of the Wu family, stood up.

At this time, he was full of tears and his eyes were red.

The original baby face, now it seems, is an instant old teenager.

Anger!