Chapter 269
Inside Wu Zhirong's body, the blood of anger flowed and his body released a strong sense of hatred.
But everyone whose eyes were swept by his gaze did not have their legs together and their bodies straightened.
It was as if a great enemy was at hand, and not a single son or daughter of my Wu Clan would choose to retreat!
Just when everyone thought that they were going to have a fire fight with some huge clan in the north and south.
Instead, Wu Zhirong said, "Li Hang of the Eastern Sea, killed my grandson and Wu Shan who had followed me for many years."
"And even more so, he exterminated our Wu Clan's elite escort team, 12 of them."
"A great disgrace! It's simply a great disgrace!"
"My Wu Clan has been reigning for many years, but I have never into encountered such a thing!
"I, Wu Zhirong, as the Wu Clan Patriarch, issue an order to all the sons and daughters of the Wu Clan."
"I will cleanse the East China Sea in blood!"
The East Sea?
Li Hang?
The crowd heard that they were going to deal with a small place and use so many people.
The old clan leader thought that the old clan leader was making a bit of a fuss.
The death of Wu Shan and the 12 guardians in the East Sea must have been due to the other party's plot.
After all, Wu Wentao was the most wasteful grandson in the clan.
In his day-to-day life, apart from playing with women and driving sports cars, there was not a single thing he did that was proper.
Just this kind of waste, not to mention taking Wu Shan out with him.
Even if he took the number one expert of the Wu family out, he would be killed by his stupidity!
Many young people didn't even know what the East Sea was and who this Li Hang was?
A place they hadn't even heard of.
To put it bluntly, it was just a small country town.
How powerful could a person from such a nook and cranny be?
"Let me go. I'll bring my four experts to the East Sea right now!" A middle-aged man jumped out.
"Eldest uncle, let me go! I've been to the East Sea, I'm familiar with that place."
"I will be able to mention the heads of that Li Hang, and all his friends and relatives, to you first thing tomorrow morning!"
At this time, many more people down below volunteered to help.
"Very good, that's the good son of my Wu Clan!"
Just as Wu Zhirong was about to mobilise his troops, Wu Zhengde and Wu Wenchang hurriedly stepped forward.
"Father, Li Hang must absolutely die."
"But my son begs you, wait two more days."
"Wait for news from the north before you make your move."
Wu Zhirong looked at his own son and smiled back in anger, "This is my good son, this is my grandson's good father."
"Your own son is dead, dead at the hands of a silent and unknown pawn."
"Instead of being angry and ashamed, you want to stop the white haired man from avenging the black haired man."
"Are you trying to discredit our Wu family?"
Wu Zhirong slammed his palm on the table beside him, and the granite underneath the corner of the table, instantly cracked.
"If this kind of thing gets out, what do you want others to think of our entire family?"
"People will say that our Gusu Wu family are cowards and that I, the family patriarch, am a waste!"
"The tiger in the north, my Wu family cannot move. The giant crocodile in the south, my Wu family can't touch either."
"But this little East China Sea, will my Gusu Wu Family still be insulted and bullied by them?"
Wu Zhengde hurriedly explained, "Father, according to the information I have received, this Li Hang has not a weak strength."
"The Song family's number one expert and the three tigers of the Shenghai Qian family all folded in his hands."
"Even Wu Shan, is no match for him! What does this mean?"
"It means that he must have the support of the great northern or southern clans behind him na!"
"I even suspect that he is from the Li family in the capital!"
"Wait just a few more hours, just a few more hours, the people we sent to the capital will definitely have news!"
At this moment, there was a certain quadrangle in the second ring of the capital.
This courtyard existed on its own.
It looks very ancient and rustic.
Every brick and tile here has its own history and vicissitudes.
At the inconspicuous entrance of the courtyard, there is a Mercedes-Benz car parked.
At the side stood three from the Gusu Wu family.
They had been standing for the whole night.
Their faces were anxious.
Chapter 270
At the entrance to the courtyard, there were no tall, sturdy bodyguards or young escorts.
There was just an old man, past his prime, with white sideburns, bowing his body and holding a broom, sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground.
The slower the old man swept, the slower he swept.
The slower the old man was sweeping, the more anxious the people of the Wu Clan were waiting.
They were like ants on a hot pot, anxious and restless.
Meanwhile, inside a study in the courtyard.
A middle-aged man dressed in a new Tang suit, handsome and martial, was gripping a brush and darting across the rice paper.
Right behind him stood the butler who had gone to pick up Li Hang from the East China Sea International Airport.
The butler, Li Lin, had been standing respectfully for over half an hour.
Only when he saw the middle-aged man's hand, finally stopping, did he open his mouth to ask.
"Master, the people from the Gusu Wu family have been waiting outside all night."
Li Jin, the patriarch of the Li family, the number one family in the capital.
A figure who would make the entire capital, and even the entire north, tremble with him when he stomped his foot!
He was ancient and unperturbed.
With a bland face, he asked, "What is it?"
"They are here to seek confirmation of the identity of the Second Young Master."
Li Jin replaced a brand new piece of rice paper and asked indifferently.
"What second young master, our Li family, when did we have a second young master?"
Li Lin had been with Li Jin for decades and of course knew what kind of temper the old master had.
He continued to explain, "According to the latest news reported from underhand."
"The Second Young Master killed the Third Prince and the Protector of the Gusu Wu Family clean in the East China Sea."
"Now the Gusu Wu Family is planning to attack the East China Sea in a big way and swallow this fat piece of meat."
"He's a small Wu family, if they can swallow it, let them." Saying this, Li Jin dropped a thick stroke of ink on the paper.
"Master, although the Wu family can't hold up in your eyes, it's already a behemoth for the East China Sea, I'm worried ......"
"They are the titular Red Sea God of War, with thousands of troops under their hands, do they still need us two old guys to worry about?"
"My Li family doesn't have a second young master!"
Li Lin was about to speak, while Li Jin waved his hand impatiently.
Li Lin had no choice but to turn around and leave.
And at that moment, in this ancient and fragrant study.
On the table in front of Li Jin, on the slightly yellowed rice paper, three words appeared repeatedly and repeatedly.
Bastard!
Bastard!
Bastard boy!
The old Gusu Wu family residence.
The two sides, led by Wu Zhirong and Wu Zhengde, were already quarrelling.
Just at this time, there was a bodyguard outside the door, who received a call.
He turned around in a hurry and hurriedly walked in, saying to Wu Zhengde.
"The boss has confirmed it."
"Li Hang and any of the northern families, there is no any no relationship."
As the words fell, the crowd, which was still noisy, immediately stopped.
Wu Wenchang said in a deep voice, "Since Li Hang is not from the Li family in the north, then it is possible that he was sent over by those giant predators in the south."
"If our Su family really swallows up the East China Sea, I'm afraid we'll offend them for it."
"Grandpa, this account doesn't pay off!"
"Pah!"
Wu Zhirong slapped Wu Wenchang fiercely.
"Coward! I never thought that among my Wu Zhirong's descendants, there would be a coward like you."
Wu Wenchang covered his swollen face and dared not speak again.
For the first time, he felt the killing intent from Wu Zhirong's body.
Wu Zhengde could only let out a long sigh as he looked at his father, who had always been autocratic.
"All in all, as long as Li Hang is not a member of the Li family in the capital, it's fine."
"As for those giant predators in the south, just wait for the Wu family to bring down the East China Sea and then come back to apologise!"
At this point, Wu Zhirong waved his hand, "Set off! I will make Li Hang and all his relatives bury my good grandson with him."
"Wu Hai!"
"Present!"