Urban: Town Country War God

The Chen family, the head of the Eight Kings of Xianyang, has overwhelming power.

The current owner of the family, Chen Longxiang, had a knack for knowing people when he was young.

Thirty years ago, there was a major event that caused a sensation across the country.

It is rumored that the Chen family offended a generation of great owl in the Northwest Desert 30 years ago, Mo Chongtian.

Mo Chongtian's forces spread all over the mountains, the south and the north, and there were a lot of capable people and strangers under him. Thirty years ago, he was also a powerful man.

It is even stronger than the current Lin imperial family.

Mo Chongtian mobilized 400,000 Mobei troops, hoping to beat the Chen family.

The previous generation of the Chen family was faint and incompetent, and he was scared to death.

Thirty years ago, Chen Longxiang, who was only 16 years old, attended the appointment for his father and went to the Northwest Desert alone.

Facing the 400,000 army, Mo Chongtian voluntarily retired without changing his face, let alone knowing what method to use.

I also promised to form an alliance with Chen Jiayong.

Chen Longxiang became famous in the first battle, and is even more respected as a Chen Longxiang born in thousands of years.

Chen Longxiang, now forty-six years old, has an undiminished demeanor. He took the Chen family to the top with his sword pointed at the Lin imperial family.

"Haha, Patriarch Chen, I haven't seen you for many days, it's been fine recently."

In the quiet lobby, with an old laugh, Zhang Yan arrived at the lobby with Lan Wenwen and Li Shuya.

"Old man Zhang is still as good as ever. What kind of wind is this today that blew your old man."

"Quickly sit down."

Chen Longxiang raised his hand slightly to signal Zhang Yan to take his seat.

Zhang Yan looked around, and found that there were only a few actors and some subordinates in the lobby.

It seems that the Eight Kings Council has not yet started. This made Zhang Yan a sigh of relief and smiled: "The old man opened the skylight to speak up. This time, there is something I want to ask Patriarch Chen for help."

At this time, Chen Longxiang, who was sitting in the main chair, seemed to have foreseen something. Then he picked up the tea on the coffee table, took a sip, and laughed: "What do you mean, old man? Just go there, why come in person."

"Let's talk, what can I do."

Zhang Yan didn't want to waste time at this moment, after all, he could not tell when the eight kings would come.

"Chen Patriarch, the old man only tells the truth all his life, so he won't sell you anymore."

"I think you know everything about what happened to the Lin imperial clan in the past few days."

"The Lin family is in trouble, and the old man hopes that the head of the Chen family will come forward to help the Lin family through this crisis."

Zhang Yan made a long story short and said something in his heart.

"Oh? It turned out to be this. I have also heard about the Lin family's experience in the past few days."

"It's really a pity, but I can't help with this favor. The seven princes are all vicious and can eat people without spitting out bones."

"If the Temple of Heaven and Death's sickle are hard-headed, whoever loses or wins may be the case. By then, there will be a great chaos in Xianyang, and your Lin family will probably not be able to keep it."

As the head of the Eight Kings of Xianyang, Chen Longxiang was naturally spies everywhere. He knew exactly what happened to the Lin family during this period.

"Chen Patriarch, the battle between the Death God's Scythe and the Celestial Temple does not require you to intervene. What the old man means is that you will only let you control the other seven royal families, that's all."

"Of course, this favor won't let you help in vain. I will take out 15% of the Lin family's shares and give it to you. What do you think?"

Zhang Yan said tentatively.

Hearing this, Chen Longxiang smiled, then leaned on the chair and lit a cigarette again.

Openly asked: "Fifteen percent of the shares, tusk, grandpa Zhang's shot is really generous."

"But there are some things that I don't know should be said inappropriately."

"Chen Patriarch said it's okay," Zhang Yan raised his hand.

"The Lin imperial family has dominated Xianyang for a century, and it is exhausted. Lin Nantian is afraid that he will die soon."

"And Lin Jianqi's descendants have been slaughtered, why should you support it?"

"According to what I said, give me all the shares of the Lin family."

"My Chen and Lin clan are merged into one. In the future, I will be promoted to Yunshang King, which can protect Lin's royal family from worry for a hundred years."

Chen Longxiang looked at Zhang Yan with interest and said.

"You foolishly talk about dreams! How can the Lin family's hundreds of years of inheritance be swallowed by you like this!" Lan Wenwen suddenly became furious.

Obviously, the current Lin family, the mansion will fall, just like the exhausted dynasty, struggling hard.

At this time, Lan Wenwen not only thought of the young man who was like a man.

If he were willing to inherit the position of Lin's imperial clan, how could they run down and begging for their opponents like this.

Thinking of this, Lan Wenwen seemed to think of something in a daze, and said: "Chen Longxiang, isn't 15% of the shares not enough?"

"You have to know that Lin Xiao is the **** of death in the dark night, he is the ancestral temple of the Lin family, you are not afraid that you are greedy, he will come to you to settle the account!"

Lan Wenwen could only move Lin Xiao out at this moment. After all, there are only two people who can hold the king of the cloud, Chen Longxiang.

A **** of heaven, Yu Hong, a **** of death, sickle Lin Xiao.

Yu Hong seemed to be unreliable, even if it was reliable, his chances of winning against Lin Xiao after five days were not high.

So for the time being, I can only move out of Lin Xiao.

"Hehe, it's really funny, let's not say whether this dark night **** of death will survive the battle with Yuhong after five days."

"If Lin Xiao is willing to inherit the young patriarch of the Lin family, would you still come to me for help?"

"At the very least, you will definitely not come to me before Lin Xiao and Yuhong have determined the outcome."

"I'm right."

Chen Longxiang slowly got up, walked to Zhang Yan's trio with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile.

Suddenly hearing this, Zhang Yanlan, Wenwen and Li Shuya's face suddenly sank.

This is true, if Lin Xiao is willing to inherit the position of the patriarch of the Lin family.

Then, the Lin family will be protected by the death sickle, at least in the next five days, if the eight kings dare to do it.

That will carry the wrath of the night death.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yan called himself stupid.

If I didn't come today, maybe the Lin family would be safe and sound within five days.

But when he comes, doesn't it mean that they have a guilty conscience? Perhaps the eight great royal families will attack the Lin imperial family in advance!

"Uncle Zhang, let's go. I think it's better to rely on yourself. Patriarch Chen doesn't really help us." Lan Wenwen got up and planned to leave angrily.

Hearing this, Zhang Yan got up, Li Shuya beside her said nothing, and at the same time she was deeply worried for the Lin family.

"Hehe, go? Where are you going? Since you are here, why not sit down and wait for a while, after the Eight Kings Council, discuss how to divide your Lin family?"

Chen Longxiang suddenly laughed.

Suddenly, the man with the whip behind Chen Longxiang immediately drew a dagger, and then more than a dozen soldiers rushed out and surrounded Zhang Yan and others.

"Chen Longxiang! Don't get into it! Even if the old man is old, if you want to stop me, it won't be so easy!" Zhang Yan immediately shouted angrily.

"Master Zhang, if I put it a few days ago, I would still be afraid of you three points, now, how old are you?" Chen Longxiang's eyes condensed in vain and said.

"Chen Longxiang, don't go too far!" Lan Wenwen said angrily.

Snapped...

A crisp slap in the face circled the hall.

Lan Wenwen stunned his cheeks where five fingerprints appeared, and looked at Chen Longxiang in disbelief.

"You...you dare to hit me?" Lan Wenwen seemed to be dreaming at the moment.

"Hit you? Hehe, even I dare to tie the old lady of the Dark Night Death, so what about hitting you?" Chen Longxiang suddenly laughed.

"What! Damn it! You tied Lin Xiao's mother!" Zhang Yan was immediately shocked.

"Hehe, accident, I also feel very surprised when speaking of it. If it were not long ago, I would still be afraid of this death sickle."

"But now I'm standing behind Yuhong from the Heavenly God Temple. Who is the oldest **** of death in the dark night?"

Chen Longxiang smiled.

"You are not afraid that Lin Xiao will settle the account with you!" Zhang Yan shouted angrily.

"Then he has to know."

"Come on, tie them up".

Chen Longxiang immediately raised his hand and shouted.

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