fear.

disturbed.

despair.

All kinds of negative emotions are like invisible hands holding the hearts of everyone in the Silver Blood Society.

At this time, the table had been cleaned up, and Lin Haijun served another table with good dishes and meat, but listening to Chao Zao and the others naturally didn't plan to be a full-fledged ghost. They looked down and thought with extremely ugly faces, imagining that they would find a way to survive in this desperate situation.

But the more they thought about it, the more desperate they became.

The three axes of the Silver Blood Society are nothing more than throwing money, playing power, and committing violence.

Throwing money, Lan Yan not only came to ask for money, but even wanted to squeeze the juice of the silver blood to **** the marrow. The Silver Blood Club is a terrifying behemoth only in the face of ordinary people, but in the face of the unfathomable blue flames, the Silver Blood Club has also turned into a silver gun candle head.

Playing with power, both the Dongyang Consulate and the Xuanzhu County Governor have condemned him many times. He is a swirling general in the Morrowind District, so how can he pay attention to the Dongyang officials? You are so big Dongyang Guanwei, I Lan Yan was wrong, I will dare next time.

violence...

The Linhai army is about to step on the Dongyang District, and the Silver Blood will not be able to protect itself, so how can they commit violence?

A deep sense of powerlessness crept into their hearts.

original.

Money is not everything.

Having money is really not a big deal.

Now is the eve of the troubled times, Lan Yan said that they want to kill them, their family must not even dare to say a word, at most they will take out the anger of the Tingjia Jing family.

In this way, Tingjia really made a good move. If you want to survive in a chaotic world, you must have money and guns, otherwise you will all be lambs to be slaughtered.

"You said."

Quanxin broke the silence at the dining table: "Is it possible for Jing Zhengwei to save our lives?"

Luo Zhen bit his finger: "Will he? But why did he save us? With the 'friendship' between us?"

"Just because we are the heirs of the various chambers of commerce." Lan Jianbo said calmly: "The navy will eventually leave. If he abandons us now, even if he can become the president of the Silver Blood Association, he will still have to face each other in the end. The blame of the Chamber of Commerce."

"Luo Zhen, you are the only son of the head of the Luo family. He sends the white-haired man to the black-haired man. Do you think he can hold back his anger? Quan Xin, although you are not the only son, but you are well-received by your uncle, the Dongyang consul, Quan. Yuan's attention, how could Quan Yuan not avenge you?"

"Even you, Second Young Master Ting, don't think that if you are an abandoned son, Tingjia will not care about you. When your elder brother comes to the throne, whether he wants to or not, he will definitely stand up for you. "

"We can't deal with Lin Hai, we can't deal with Lan Yan, can't we deal with a Jing family?"

"At that time, Jing Zhengwei is useless even if he is the guild leader. All of our families will divide the Jing family together, and the other chambers of commerce will not stand by him, because the Jing family has collapsed, and everyone in the Silver Blood Society can eat meat and drink. soup."

"If he doesn't help us, the Jing family will be destroyed sooner or later."

Lan Jianbo's words made everyone excited, but Qin Leyin sneered.

"It's good for you to be so optimistic, but don't forget that Jing Zhengwei is not a fool."

"He is the designated successor of 'Black Thorn'."

"Brother Jing Zhengwu and father Jing Qingfen died on the same day he ascended the throne."

"The youth newspaper he runs himself has become a reality, and the Jing family is always in front of him."

"And he now has two choices. One is to follow Lan Yan's wishes, kill all of you, and gain the power of the president of the Silver Blood Association."

"One is to fight against Lan Yan, save your lives, and let you take over the family and continue to fight against him after you go back."

"What do you think he will choose?"

Luo Zhen's face was ugly: "Even if he becomes the president—"

"—You will also take revenge on the Jing family, haha, don't you think your thoughts are as naive as a child saying 'I won't let you go in the future'?" Qin Le Yin sneered: "Even if your family There is so much resentment, but as long as Jing Zhengwei represents the navy for one day, all the chambers of commerce can only shiver and succumb to Jing Zhengwei's lewd power!"

"That's right, I know what you're thinking. It's really impossible for Lin Haijun to stay in Dongyang. Jing Zhengwei's backstage will leave sooner or later."

"However, do you think that Jing Zhengwei will let your family chamber of commerce live until the day the Navy leaves?"

Everyone's hearts were cold, and Quan Xin suddenly shook his head: "He can't be—"

"Why isn't it possible?" Qin Leyin interrupted him: "First strike is stronger, and later strike suffers. Could it be that Jing Zhengwei doesn't understand this truth? Don't just think about your threats to the Jing family, but also think about Jing The family covets you."

"If Jing Zhengwei becomes the president of the Silver Blood Association, and then, with the deterrence of the navy, try to squeeze out our family chamber of commerce and make the Jing family dominance, wouldn't he be able to completely control the Silver Blood and become Dongyang's biggest businessman winner? "

"On the one hand, it is to save you and let you go back and continue to fight against the Jing family; on the other hand, it is to kill you, eradicate the silver-blooded young generation, surrender to Lan Yan, and go back without any scruples against the Ten Great Chambers of Commerce, betting a percentage of profit A 10,000 chance!"

"If it were you, how would you choose?"

"You guys just racked your brains and tried to write down the conditions for attracting Lan Yan, isn't it just for such an opportunity?"

"Or, don't you think that Jing Zhengwei is a good person with a good heart? No, no, no?"

Qin Leyin's words completely extinguished the last flame in everyone's heart.

In another place, if they were Jing Zhengwei, they would not save others.

This is the 'friendship' of the Silver Blood Society.

Seemingly wanting to vent the fear in his heart, Qin Leyin sneered again: "If you want to count on Jing Zhengwei to save you, you might as well expect your own conscience to realize that you are actually a scum who has lived too long, you can rest assured. to die."

There was silence in the factory.

Suddenly, the footsteps of steel-soled boots sounded.

Like the footsteps of death, gradually approached them.

Still the same old face Yin Guyue, with a smile on his face, he put on an inviting 'pose': "Everyone, General Lan is invited. But everyone may not be used to walking after sitting for so long. Come and help them out. ."

Each son and brother is served by two soldiers, each of whom clamps an arm, saying that it is 'support', rather than 'holding'.

Realizing that the catastrophe was imminent, even Luo Zhen, who had the hottest temper among the crowd, did not dare to resist at all, and could only struggle with weak legs.

"Let go, let me go, I'll go by myself!"

"Wait, wait, is it so fast? I'm Quan Xin, and Quan Yuan, the consul of Dongyang, is my uncle!"

"I want to see Lan Yan, I want to see Lan Yan!"

Between life and death, there is great terror, and it is normal for everyone in the silver blood to be ugly.

On the other hand, Qin Leyin seemed to be mentally prepared, let the two sergeants sandwich her without saying a word, and followed Yin Guyue quickly out of the factory building.

At this time, it was already dark outside, the temporary army camp was lit up, and the group of the Silver Blood Society was taken to the large flat ground in the military camp. At this time, the large flat ground was full of sturdy sergeants in a neat queue, and everyone in the Silver Blood Society was frightened.

Is this to sacrifice the flag in front of the army?

We are the messengers of the Silver Blood Society, don't we even have a decent way to die?

But soon, they met two acquaintances!

Lan Yan and Jing Zhengwei!

They are standing in front of the army, waiting for the arrival of the members of the Silver Blood Society. Jing Zhengwei's face was gloomy, and he seemed very unhappy.

Hearing that Chaozao and the others were brought before Jing Zhengwei, the sergeant who held them let go. They looked at Lan Yan and Jing Zhengwei, and then looked at the sergeant next to them, and they understood: "Jing Young Master..."

"Are you full?" Le Yu asked suddenly.

"No." Ting Chaozao shook his head.

"There's nothing I can do, let's go." Le Yu turned around and clasped his fists at Lan Yan: "Thanks to the general's entrustment, I will never live up to the general's expectations."

"The journey is smooth." Lan Yan smiled.

After that, Le Yu walked away quickly, and the hundreds of soldiers stationed on the flat ground followed Le Yu to the outside of the camp without saying a word.

The silver-blooded people looked at each other in dismay. At this time, Lan Yan smiled and said, "Do you want to stay here as a guest?"

Hearing this, they dared to stay, so they quickly followed Le Yu, planning to ask when it was safe.

The group walked to the gate of the military camp, stopped in front of Yin Guyue who was leading the way, and sighed towards Leyu:

"Young Master Jing, Young Master Jing, you made me lose a bet."

"Then don't you owe me a favor?" Le Yu said.

"Yeah yeah...hey wait?" Yinyue scratched her head: "You made me lose, shouldn't it be you who owe me?"

Le Yu shook his head: "You bet on me without my knowledge, should you owe me?"

Yin Guyue clicked his tongue: "It seems to be the same statement... but I don't want to owe others..."

"Then I'll give you a chance to return the favor." Le Yu asked: "When we first came in, I found out that you paid special attention to Chen Chenchen. Did you discover his identity from the beginning?"

"That's it~" Yin Guyue hugged her sword and smiled, "Do you still remember the second training method of the hidden sword technique that General Lan said just now?"

"Remember."

"Do you think that a person like General Lan will have the inheritance of the hidden sword tactics?"

Yin Guyue smiled and said: "As an assassin, you can naturally see who is an assassin. This is the basic skill of our profession."

"He can actually see it, but he is very confident in his own extreme weapon, and he is very confident in his technique."

"As it happens, I think so too."

"People like us always have this consensus."

"By the way," Yin Guyue reluctantly took out the veil of disputes and handed it to Le Yu: "Hey, why don't you ask the leader of the Assassin Organization if you can buy this item..."

Le Yu took over the veil and asked with a smile, "Can you afford it?"

"Well, in short, first deceive the binding method of this item, and then find a way to repay the bill." Yin Guyue said nonchalantly: "Everything has to be tried, what if?"

Saying goodbye to Yin Guyue, Le Yu joined the convoy outside. At this time, listening to Chaozao and the others finally couldn't bear it any longer, and stepped forward and asked, "Young Master Jing, why did Linhai follow us?"

Along with the members of the Silver Blood Society, there were hundreds of well-armed Linhai elites.

Looking at this situation, it seems that this group of troops will follow them back to Xuanzhu County.

"You will soon know how much Silver Blood will pay to save your lives."

Le Yu shook his head: "I'm crazy too~lightnovelpub.net~ to save your life from Lan Yan. Sigh..."

Hearing this, Quan Xin and the others were moved, surprised and guilty, but Le Yu waved his hand: "Forget it, Lan Yan is very smart, he didn't intend to kill you, he just used Your life is used as a bargaining chip, and you want to ask for more resources. No matter who he chooses, he will definitely make a decision to cut the flesh for everyone's life-"

"You can't say that, not everyone is Young Master Jing, you have a big heart." Qin Leyin clasped his fists and said, "Young Master Jing's great kindness is unforgettable, and the Qin family will definitely repay Young Master Jing's kindness! "

"The Lan family will never forget Young Master Jing's life-saving grace."

"It's the same with the Luo family!"

"So is the Quan family!"

Ting Chaozao clasped his fists and said, "Ting Mou is no longer qualified to represent Tingjia, but Young Master Jing has the drive, and Ting Chaozao will be there whenever you call."

"It's easy to talk," Le Yu said, "Everyone, let's get on the sedan chair to rest first, we're going back to Xuanzhu County overnight."

At this time, everyone also found that they were sweating profusely, and 'waiting to die' was an unbearable torment for them. They couldn't wait to return to a familiar place to rest, and they left one by one after thanking them.

Qin Leyin stayed until the end, and Le Yu walked up to him and whispered, "Thank you."

"It's just an effort." Qin Le said with a smile: "Also, I'm not lying. I'm actually quite surprised that you would choose to keep us."

"Of course I won't let you die right here."

Le Yu looked at the silver-blooded heirs who were getting on the sedan chair, and there was a smile of 'planning' in his eyes.

It's such a waste to die here.

You will be my knives, knives for cutting silver and flesh.

Even the knife that assassinated the Silver Blood Society.

This life-saving grace must be repaid a hundredfold.