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Chapter 87: Begging For Mercy

"I will be your housekeeper...I will be your servant, and my daughter and my wife will be your concubines. Please let me go!"

Ye Liang stopped and looked at him without any emotion.

Such people are simply rotten.

"Uncle." Ye Liang suddenly said: "It's useless to admit your mistake to me. The person you killed was my father."

"And my adopted sister...it was you who pushed her into the abyss."

Hearing this, Lu Donglin's pupils shrank sharply, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ye Liang with "Bang! Bang! Bang":

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for my brother, I'm sorry for my niece, I know you have grievances, can you give me a chance, I can bring my niece back, and I can give my brother the most beautiful funeral."

Ye Liang chuckled lightly and said: "Funeral? My adoptive father doesn't need such a thing. Bring my adopted sister back..."

"Can you take it back!!!"

His voice was like Shura, the God of Death crawling out from the Nine Nether Hell, and his terrifying and overbearing evil spirit almost suffocated Lu Donglin.

Before coming, Ye Liang had already had someone check it.

In recent years, I have not seen my adopted sister Lu Xinxia in the Zhou family.

But what happened when she was sent to the Zhou family was indeed true.

So, I believe everyone can imagine what Lu Xinxia went through in the Zhou family.

These people, one by one, are all demons!!

Ye Liang couldn't imagine how desperate Lu Xinxia was when she was sent to the Zhou family.

How much pain did the Zhou family go through before they were killed?

A young and beautiful girl was tortured and humiliated to death by these demons.

They all deserve to die!!!

Ye Liang grabbed Lu Donglin's neck and said coldly: "Lu Donglin, do you have any last words?"

Lu Donglin struggled desperately, but no matter what, he couldn't break free from Ye Liang's pliers-like palm.

"Ye...Ye Liang...you can't kill me. I have thousands of disciples who are coming."

"Kill me...you can't get out!!"

After hearing this, Ye Liang hesitated for a moment and let him down.

Lu Donglin thought it was Ye Liang who was scared, and said with a smile: "Haha, trash! You can't kill me!"

"That's right, I was the one who killed your father! I also gave your sister to the Zhou family! They died more miserably than the other, all thanks to me!"

"What can you do? Think you can beat me after practicing a lot of kung fu? Let me tell you, no matter how hard you try, a loser will still be a loser!"

Ye Liang stared at him coldly, and after a long time said: "You misunderstood, it's not that I don't dare to kill you."

"I just suddenly sounded to make you die more desperate, so that the blood you shed can be used to pay tribute to the soul of my adopted father and adopted sister in heaven!"

The moment he said the last word, four figures appeared on the mountain road in the distance carrying a coffin.

Lu Donglin's expression condensed and he said: "What do you want to do!"

"Don't get me wrong, this coffin is not for you to sleep in." Ye Liang smiled coldly and said, "You don't deserve it."

boom!!

He kicked Lu Donglin in the crotch, and with Lu Donglin's scream, the evidence that he was a man had been crushed by Ye Liang.

"Killing you a thousand times is not enough!"

boom!!

With another kick, Lu Donglin's ribs were broken!

boom!!

boom!!

Ye Liang directly stepped on Lu Donglin's leg bone and broke it.

Lu Donglin wailed in pain: "If you treat me like this now, when my disciples arrive, I will definitely cut you into pieces!! Cut your body into thousands of pieces!!"

"Don't worry about your disciples." Ye Liang said coldly: "Don't you find it strange? Why haven't your thousands of disciples arrived for so long?"

Hearing this, Lu Donglin was stunned for a moment, and his face turned pale: "You are talking nonsense! How can you have such great ability? I have thousands of disciples, how can you stop me!"

"Haha, you want to lie to me? You have a good idea!"

Ye Liang glanced at his watch and said: "It doesn't matter, I'll just let you live a little longer. Anyway, the time will be up in a while."

"What time?" Lu Donglin asked.

Ye Liang didn't reply, and within half a cup of tea, there was a sound of footsteps from the other side of the mountain road.

It sounds like thousands of troops crossing the border in a mighty and mighty way.

Lu Donglin twitched the corner of his mouth: "Boy, I won! My disciple is here, just wait to die, you loser!"

However, just as he finished speaking, he saw a figure appearing in the distance, wearing armor and looking like a general.

It was Nie Shan.

He took a few steps forward and knelt down on one knee.

"Nie Shan, meet Ye Shuai!"

Ye Liang nodded slightly: "Where are the others?"

"Still behind!" Nie Shan responded respectfully.

Lu Donglin opened his mouth into an O shape and shouted: "Nie Shan, why are you here? Where are my disciples?"

In Nanzhou, Nie Shan was the war minister who severely attacked Jianghu sects, and Lu Donglin raised many Jianghu sects. Of course they knew each other.

In Nanzhou, there won't be much difference in status between the two.

So Lu Donglin didn't understand why a dignified commander-in-chief of the war department would kneel down to his useless nephew.

Before he could figure it out, another figure ran out from the other end of the mountain road.

"Report! War Department Left Commander Lu Shu came to report, the mission has been completed!"

"Report! Lin Bei, the right commander of the war department, came to report that the mission has been completed!"

"Report! Chief Instructor of the War Department..."

"Report!"

Reports rang out one after another, and in the blink of an eye, a dozen people were kneeling in front of Ye Liang, respectfully.

Each of them is a well-known figure in the war department.

Some of them were even celebrities under King Xuanwu.

Lu Donglin, as the head of the Lu family, of course knew them all.

At this moment, he was so surprised that he couldn't say a word, and he even doubted whether he was crazy.

Why do these big shots kneel down to Ye Liang?

Isn't he the good-for-nothing adopted son of my Lu family?

In just six years, he has grown to this point?

Impossible...absolutely impossible...

Lu Donglin couldn't believe how could such a young person make these veterans of the war department kneel down?

"Ye Liang! What on earth are you playing?"

Ye Liang did not answer, but pointed him in the direction of the mountain road.

In the distance, a fat and bloated figure walked out, and the King of Nan, who was in charge of Nanzhou, followed him.

King Xuanwu!

Lu Donglin wiped his eyes and couldn't believe his eyes.

King Xuanwu is here? Why?!

You know, King Xuanwu is the person who truly stands at the top of the Dragon Kingdom.

In his entire life, Lu Donglin may not have the opportunity to take a look at King Xuanwu from a distance.

Now, why is he here.

Lu Donglin slowly moved his gaze to Ye Liang.

An immature idea arises in my mind.


Chapter completed!
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