Chapter 670： Powerless

The Lan Family Ancestral House is located in a remote place, with a radius of nearly a hundred miles apart from one Lan Family Ancestral House, and no one else lives. Therefore, the **** killing of Zhang Wanlin is naturally only the Lan Family.

But for a moment, many people in the Lan Family Ancestral House appeared at the gate, but the people who were blocked by the Thousand Chance Umbrella could only watch Zhang Wanlin kill the six masters.

As for Lan Tingchu and the fourth oldest Lan family, they were at the gate with horrified expressions, planning to open the Thousand Chance Umbrella and return to the ancestral house, but how could it be possible?

Under Zhang Wanlin's frenzied killing, a master finally fell to the ground due to excessive bleeding, his eyes widened and he couldn't squint.

This **** scene even scared Lan Tingchu and the old Lan family trembling, and hurriedly wailed to everyone in the courtyard: "Help, help."

At this time, the excitement outside finally alarmed more people in the Lan family, and even Lan Tingwang brought many masters over.

When he saw Zhang Wanlin killing outside the ancestral house, and his two younger brothers were also restrained outside, he hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and send someone over the wall to rescue Tingchu and the others."

After giving the order, Lan Tingwang hurriedly turned around and hurried to the secret room behind the stone forest. He must ask the fairy to come forward, otherwise no one could take Zhang Wanlin.

The killing outside the house continued. After Zhang Wanlin soon killed one person, he found four or five masters who had jumped out of the wall, so he raised his hand, and the Seven Flying Swords escaped and swept directly towards those four or five who jumped off the wall. Master.

So the few people were horrified by the flying knife Qiyi, and all fell to the ground, just like that.

And this frightening scene was naturally seen clearly by everyone in the Lan family. For a while, the Lan family, whether it was a master or an ordinary person, dared not move out again.

Lan Tingchu wailed: "You hurry up and send someone out to rescue us. As long as there are many people, we can always be saved. I don't want to die."

"I don't want to die either."

The fourth Lan family wailed, "As long as you save us, we will give you a large portion of the family shares in return."

Driven by their interests, finally there were more than a dozen Lan family masters moved. They started to disperse and jumped onto the wall, and then jumped down. This time they were not attacked by Zhang Wanlin's flying knife.

However, at this stall, one of the six people killed by Zhang Wanlin fell, and now he tortured the last three like a cat and a mouse.

At the same time, outside the Lan family secret room, Lan Tingwang knelt to the ground.

He wailed to the old man in the Taoist robe in the secret room: "Please save my two brothers, Master Zhang, they are being blocked by Zhang Wanlin outside the gate for revenge, I'm afraid they will die soon."

"Humph! Don't you know that I can't leave the Lan Family Ancestral House?"

"Since Zhang Wanlin is outside the ancestral house, you must find a way to bring him in. Only if he comes in, I can solve him."

Inside the secret room, the old man in Tao Robe said indifferently.

Lan Tingwang felt the darkness in front of his eyes and despair in his heart. He trembled and said, "Master, that kid obviously already knows that our ancestral home is Longtan Tiger Den. How dare he come in again?"

"Please, think of a way to save my two brothers."

As he said, Lan Tingwang began to kowtow to the secret room, begging the fairy to let go.

However, how can a ruthless person do something sentimental?

Lan Tingwang was destined to be a futile effort. The old man in the Taoist robe in the secret room just sneered and gave the final notice: "Anyway, I only give you a one-month deadline, so please do it yourself."

As soon as the words fell, a vast force spread out from the secret room, which was directly flew out to Lan Tingwang.

Lan Tingwang stood up with a dazed expression. He knew that he couldn't ask for an immortal master, so he had to turn around and leave, and went to the gate to see the situation of his two brothers.

At the entrance of the ancestral house, when Zhang Wanlin Yijian withdrew from the last of the six masters brought out by Lan Tingchu, the killing was over.

And around the second year of Lan Ting, there were more than a dozen corpses lying there. Those were all masters of the Lan family who tried to take the second person from Lan Ting to leave because Zhang Wanlin was unprepared! Under Zhang Wanlin's flying knife, how can these people have a chance to survive?

"It's your turn."

Zhang Wanlin carried a long sword step by step towards the second person of Lan Tingjun. The two of Lan Tingjun were split apart and hurried to kneel to beg for mercy.

Lan Tingchu tremblingly said to Zhang Wanlin: "As long as you don't kill me, I can transfer all the Lan's medicines that I control to you at a price of one dollar. Please let me make a living."

The fourth Lan family also knelt down in front of Zhang Wanlin, and said tremblingly: "The same is true for me. I also have a lot of real power in the Lan family. As long as you let me go, I can transfer them all to you."

Zhang Wanlin listened to the words of the Lan family brothers, smiled and looked at the Thousand Chance Umbrella. The people of the Lan family with a frightened expression smiled and asked: "Are you just watching your people so humble?"

"Would you like not to come out again to save it?

Maybe it will give them a chance to survive? "

Zhang Wanlin asked with a smile.

At this moment, Lan Tingwang hurried to the door. Seeing that his two younger brothers were still alive, he hurriedly begged Zhang Wanlin, "Mr. Zhang, if you have something to say, as long as you don't kill them, we can talk."

"Oh?

That's it, that's okay, can I use their heads for yours? "

Zhang Wanlin looked at Lan Tingwang with a grin, "After all, you are the one who is plotting against me, not them."

"Hehe, Mr. Zhang is really joking, you sneaked into my Lan family, how can you say that my Lan family is plotting against you?

At most, it's just to capture the culprits. "

Lan Tingwang said with a dry smile.

Zhang Wanlin snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain when he looked at Lan Tingwang, and asked: "That said, your son sneaked into my house and tried to kill me. Am I also arresting the culprit?

Then I want to kill him, you should not object to it? "

"I... I naturally don't object."

Lan Tingwang smiled and said, "As long as you don't embarrass my two younger brothers, my rebellious son, you can just kill him."

Lan Tingwang's words surprised all the Lan family members present. It is really rare for a family patriarch to do so.

In just a moment of effort, Lan Tingwang reunited the scattered hearts of the Lan family with a single sentence, and even Zhang Wanlin had to admire Lan Tingwang's decisiveness.

No matter if this person is telling the truth or lies, his ability to say this shows that he has really made a trade-off.

"Admire, admire!"

Zhang Wanlin sighed, clapped his hands at Lan Tingwang, and then said, "It's a pity that I don't plan to let them both go."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Wanlin no longer wasted time talking nonsense with the Lan family, and directly swept towards the second person of Lan Ting with a sword, followed by blood splashing three feet!