A Dish Best Served Cold 1444

 "Yeah."


        "If we can stop him, he won't be the Mr. Chu that I, Li Er, know."


        "Kill or be killed, fast and furious."


        "Follow your own heart, and act in a rash manner."


        "That's the one I know, the reverend of Jiangdong, Young General Qinglong - Mr. Chu."


        Behind him, Li Er, Lei Laosan and the others also shook their heads and laughed bitterly.


        In fact, from the very beginning, Li Er had already guessed the current outcome.


        Neither Qiu Mu Orange, nor Ye Xi Mei, could stop him.


        After following Ye Fan for so long, Mr. Chu's temperament, how could Li Er not know?


        When Ye Fan's bottom line is not touched, everything is easy to say.


        However, once Ye Fan's bottom line is touched, it is undoubtedly too late to say anything.


        As the saying goes, "A dragon has negative scales, and will become angry when touched.


        And this time, Lu Hua and Lu Jia have undoubtedly touched the deepest back scale on Ye Fan's body.


        "Dare to hit Mr. Chu's relatives, that Lv Hua, is also living to the end."


        "I just don't know, what kind of ending will this killing of Mr. Chu's end with?"


        Li Er looked up at the sky, and there was an inexplicable worry in his deep old eyes.


        Just like what Lu Tianhe said, the Jiangbei Lu family is no ordinary family.


        It is a martial arts family with a strong foundation and extensive connections.


        Sometimes, this kind of family is a hornet's nest.


        It affects the whole body with one hair!


        No one knows how big a wave will be created by the arrival of that young man in the next Yanxia Martial Dao.


        Hoo~


        At this time, the wind suddenly started blowing outside.


        The yellow leaves, which had already been scattered all over the ground, were suddenly scattered all over the sky.


        Soon, snowflakes drifted down between the vast expanses of the world.


        They fell on the trees, on the river, and on people's bodies.


        Autumn Mucheng stretched out her hand and looked at the snowflakes that fell into her hand and turned into nothingness.


        "Finally, it's snowing."


        Red lips lightly opened, Autumn Mucheng looked up at the firmament, her beautiful eyes slightly closed.


        The soft whispers were like the most beautiful heavenly music in the human world.


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        When the snow began to fall in the north, the weather in Jiangbei Province, which is located in the southern provinces of the hot summer, was just beginning to get colder.


        Most of the pedestrians on the road were wearing single clothes and single pants.


        Occasionally, a few energetic young men, wearing short sleeves and holding basketballs, walked by.


        On the highway to Lin'an City, a Range Rover was running wildly and unforgettably. The black body, like the sharpest blade in the hands of a swordsman, split the vast canopy of sky and quickly went away.


        Inside the car, the stirring and enthusiastic music echoed.


        From time to time, the driver of the car also accompanied the drumbeat, twisting a few, the whole person seemed to be in a very good mood.


        At this time, there was a young man sitting quietly in the back seat, taking a nap with his eyes closed.


        They had been running all night.


        All the way from Jiangdong to Jiangbei, spanning thousands of kilometers in between.


        "Young Master, at this speed, in an hour or two, we'll be in Lin'an City."


        "I didn't lie to you yesterday."


        "As long as we run as fast as we can, we'll be able to get there before the old man's celebration banquet."


        The driver of the car laughed as if he was showing off his driving skills.


        "Well."


        "Just don't miss the time."


        Compared to the driver's excitement, the young man sitting in the back was in low spirits.


        He just gave a hmmm, and throughout, he didn't even open his eyes.


        "Young master, why do I feel that you are not happy."


        "This celebration banquet, the old master named you to take the initiative."


        "It's obvious that he thinks highly of you."


        "There is a strong intention to support you as the future heir."


        "In other words, the future hundred-year foundation of the Lv family will be yours alone."


        "If I were you, I would have woken up laughing in my sleep. But why haven't you smiled all this way?"


        The driver looked through the rear-view mirror of the car and saw the quiet young man behind him, but he couldn't figure it out and asked, confused.


        The young man, of course, was none other than the young master of the Lu family, Lu Hua.


        "Happy?"


        "After all this time, the Jiangdong matter is still not completely settled."


        "Especially that damned Li Er, Wang Jiexi and Lei Laosan, those three old dogs, still haven't given me an answer, and judging from that attitude, they are still not ready to be loyal to my Lu family."


        "There's also that Mufan Group's current family member, Qiu Mu Orange, what a good opportunity it was last time, but I couldn't get rid of them completely."


        "Simply all a bunch of losers~"


        "Now it's good that they're hiding in the military area, sheltered by the ten thousand troops."


        "My Lu family has no power in the military, and in this situation, it will undoubtedly be several times more difficult to get at them again!"


        "How do you make me happy when so many things are hanging in the balance?"


        Lv Hua was very irritable when he thought of the Jiangdong incident.


        Originally, Lu Hua thought that without Ye Fan, Jiangdong was nothing more than a bunch of rabble and scattered sand, and that he could break up the forces beneath Mu Fan's group with a little help.


        However, Lu Hua still underestimated the loyalty and fear of Ye Fan by all parties in Jiangdong.


        He had already emphasized many times that Ye Fan was dead.


        However, not many people in Nodong Jiangdong believe in him.


        You have to see Ye Fan's corpse with your own eyes to believe his words.


        "If the Martial Shrine can't even get his corpse, where the hell am I going to get it for you guys?"


        "It's a pity that one of them is still the leading big man of each city, but now it seems that all of them are wimps and softballs, afraid of Ye Fan like a rat is afraid of a cat."


        "Fine, since none of them are willing to submit, then this young master will wipe you out completely!"


        "The land of Jiangdong, I, Lu Hua, will certainly hold it in my hands!"


        Lv Hua's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and his palms were clenched tightly.


        Originally, after the appearance of the War God on Mount Genting that day, Lu Hua had scrapped his plans to infect Jiangdong.


        However, in the martial court, Lu Hua easily retreated with his whole body, but instead, he was emboldened.


        Even the Lv family began to fully support Lu Hua and take over Ye Fan's foundation.


        After all, the results of the Martial Court's trial had already shown the Martial Temple's attitude.


        No concern, no concern, no involvement.


        It was a completely disregarded attitude.


        Under such circumstances, it was strange that the Lv family did not swallow such a big piece of fat meat from Jiangdong.


        Therefore, soon after Lu Hua was released, he was ordered to go to Jiangdong again and officially began to consolidate the forces of Jiangdong.


        However, this time, Lu Hua didn't start with the Mufan Group, but instead started with the forces below. Once the Mufan Group was unsupported, it would naturally fall apart even if Lu Hua did not take action.


        Therefore, during this period of time, in the land of Jiangdong, those rich and powerful tycoons who were loyal to Ye Fan passed away one after another.


        It was thought that if a few people died, those people would naturally surrender.


        But later Lu Hua found out that it was wishful thinking on his part.


        The reverence and respect the Jiangdong forces had for Ye Fan was unimaginable. They would never betray Ye Fan unless they saw his corpse with their own eyes.