Chapter 285 Crazy ([-])

In the Nalan Mansion, a battle of hundreds of people was no longer a small fight like the previous day, this time with the instructions of the two elders, the number of people increased instead.

Spiritual power was flying all over the sky, and all kinds of colorful spiritual powers flashed in it, and the knife saw blood, and the strike was merciless.

The two parties with deep grievances seemed to have suddenly gone crazy, fighting with red eyes one by one, at first they knew what the purpose was, but later they became a little crazy.

Blood flowed all over the ground, and the killing continued!

"Miss's medicine is really good. A little nerve medicine can make Nalan's family mess like this." Qu Zhiman said to Yuan Shaoyang with a smile, and admired his lady even more.

Yuan Shaoyang rolled his eyes: "It's getting late, some people will get news soon, let's go."

The two didn't say a word, and left directly.

When Nalan Xianglei got the news and arrived, the entire front of the warehouse was already in disarray. Halfway through the casualties, everyone on the field was still red-eyed and indifferent to his arrival.

"What's going on here? It's all over the place, hurry up and take these people down." Nalan Xianglei's face was livid, and he grabbed a person next to him and threw him out in a rage.

After everyone was restrained and knelt on the ground, the number of people was counted, and the number of dead people was as high as 89, and there were as many as 23 people who were seriously injured.

"They're all a bunch of trash. If this kind of thing gets out, how can my Nalan family have the face to gain a foothold in the capital? Who did it? Tell me all of them. If you can't name one, don't even think about it."

Nalan Xianglei looked at the glaring blood and corpses all over the ground, almost unable to control his anger, raised his foot and kicked the person who was kneeling on the ground, and kicked the person ten meters away, spit out a mouthful of blood and passed out, I don't know if I'm dead or not.

silence!

Everyone in front of the entire warehouse did not dare to take a breath, and they were all in silence.

Those who participated in this matter were all dumbfounded. They didn't know why they were so impulsive and how things had developed to this point.

Including the number of seriously injured, this is nearly a hundred casualties, and almost all of them are practitioners.

What was the reason for their fight in the first place, and now they are a little dazed, and when they wake up, they are already covered in blood, and in front of them is the furious Patriarch.

"Patriarch, something seems a little wrong." The head manager frowned and whispered.

Nalan Xianglei, who was about to explode with anger, calmed down just now, and looked expressionlessly at the people kneeling on the ground in front of him.

At this time, he also realized that something was wrong. The people kneeling in front of them all looked blank. They had lost the madness of killing just now, as if they were not the ones who slashed and killed just now.

This is not a battlefield, this is just a disturbance within the family!

Such a scene of blood flowing like a river, falling within a family, is simply appalling.

"What's going on? Tell me!" Nalan Xianglei calmed down, grabbed a man's clothes and threw them on the ground, shouting angrily.

"Patriarch, Patriarch, spare your life. We... we did it because... because of the order of the second elder." The man struggled to dig out some information from his chaotic mind.

"We...we came only after the third elder ordered us to suppress the troubles caused by someone in the warehouse."

After some interrogation, Patriarch Nalan's face became even more ugly, and the air seemed to freeze to the point of bursting at any moment.

"Second Elder, Third Elder!" He almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words.

(End of this chapter)

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