Feng Lao remained in a state of petrification.
When Li Qianfan first appeared, a light of righteousness erupted from him.
When Li Qianfan was about to strangle Feng Hanyu, Feng Lao let out a roar of righteousness.
However, neither the light of righteousness nor the roar of righteousness could stop Li Qianfan from killing Feng Lao's legitimate eldest grandson and two sons within ten minutes!
"How could this happen?"
Feng Lao finally asked in a murmur.
Facing his question, neither Feng Linzhi, who was paralyzed with fear in his chair, nor Feng Dasao, who had wet herself, nor Fang Chuqing and the others, who were stunned, answered.
Li Qianfan spoke, "I will tell you the answer."
He slowly stood up, leaning his hands on the table, his face devoid of its hypocritical, more terrifying smile.
He stared fixedly at Feng Lao—
"Thirteen powerful families united online to incite me to go to Blackwater Forest to die, and I endured it."
"Your twenty-six national scholars, leading a group of women to act like pigs, were captured alive by the enemy. To offset the negative impact, they slandered me for not daring to go, and I endured it."
"When I went to Blackwater Forest, because your descendants were bullies of their own people, I angrily castrated them (it was actually the work of Xiao Pinma, but Li Qianfan willingly took the blame for her). You attacked me again, and I endured it."
"To save face, you each sent people to kill them on their way back to the country, and then falsely accused me. I will not endure it anymore."
"It's one thing that you acted yourselves and dealt with those fat pigs, and then falsely accused me. You even sent Feng Linzhi and his son to Tian Dong Provincial City to find Jiao Meibi to frame me and defile me. Heh."
"How could I possibly endure it any longer?"
"Feng Lao, bullying people is not done like this."
"Since you have attacked me time and again."
"Coincidentally, I am a resilient person and did not die in Blackwater Forest!"
"Then, what is wrong with me coming to settle the score with you?"
"What's even more regrettable is that your Tianbei Feng family is not like the Tian Dong Lan family, which makes me stop killing, a charitable family!"
"Therefore, you must pay a heavy price."
"I brought a total of six hearses this time."
"Two of them are naturally prepared for the two heroes who dared to frame me."
"The remaining four, one for the second son of the Feng family, one for the third son of the Feng family, and one for the fourth son of the Feng family."
"The last one—"
Li Qianfan paused here, his gaze swept across Feng Lao and the bride's faces, and he asked lightly, "Which of you two will get in the car?"
Feng Dasao was too ugly—
Li Qianfan had no interest in killing her!
Logically, Fang Chuqing was innocent.
But who told the Tianbei Feng family to marry off their daughter, knowing that the Feng family was opposing Li Qianfan and that Li Qianfan had already raised his butcher's knife against thirteen families?
Then let the beautiful bride be placed in a hearse as a small but not insignificant lesson for the Tianbei Feng family.
Of course.
If Feng Lao were willing to die, Li Qianfan would spare Fang Chuqing, but the Tianbei Feng family would have to pay a certain economic compensation.
Then was Feng Lao willing to die?
Before Li Qianfan finished speaking—
Feng Lao, who had been bravely holding on, rolled his eyes and collapsed softly onto the ground, unconscious.
Li Qianfan was taken aback.
This old fellow apparently didn't want to die.
He would deal with him later.
Li Qianfan looked at Feng Linzhi and asked, "Where is Feng Lao'er?"
Click, click, click.
Feng Lao's teeth chattered uncontrollably, shrouded in death at this moment, which served as his answer.
"Since you can't even speak, then go to hell."
Li Qianfan lost interest and raised his hand.
Li Xiufang and others immediately pounced!
"Li Qianfan, let me go!"
"I was wrong!"
"As long as you are willing to let me go! I am willing to offer you my wife and my daughter-in-law, Fang Chuqing."
"My wife is a bit plump, but my daughter-in-law is beautiful."
"I guarantee that the two of them will be no less impressive than the Chu Yazhi and Murong Mingyuan combination."
"And I swear to the heavens that I will never dare to oppose you again, nor will I covet your women!"
"If you can't vent your anger, you can castrate me."
"Li Qianfan—"
These words, shouted by Feng Linzhi before his death, were sincere.
Unfortunately, Li Xiufang did not give him a chance to continue roaring.
Ten seconds later, Feng Linzhi stopped struggling.
His eyeballs, which were almost popping out of their sockets, were filled with intense unwillingness.
"Li Xiufang, why did you act so fast?"
Li Qianfan was very displeased with Li Xiufang's swift action. "I still wanted to hear him spout more shameless truths."
Li Xiufang's expression was blank—
Honestly, who couldn't pretend to be arrogant?
Li Qianfan could only look at Feng Dasao. "Where is Feng Lao'er?"
Feng Dasao trembled all over and answered truthfully, "He, he went back to his mother's house overnight with Lao Er's family. He, he is hiding from you. However, I know where his in-laws' house is! I'll take you there! I'll take you there now!"
As long as she could escape this god of death, Feng Dasao had no psychological barrier to acting as a guide and killing Feng Lao'er!
Damn it.
I didn't expect the Feng family to have such an intelligent person.
He actually ran away overnight.
Li Qianfan was very surprised, but he waved his hand. "Forget it. Since Feng Lao'er has run away, then let him go. After all, I don't necessarily have to eliminate all traces."
The other core disciples present—
At this moment, their regret was like the ceaseless flow of the Yellow River: "Why wasn't I as smart as Feng Lao'er and ran away overnight? Six hearses, and only four people have died so far. Who knows which two people this god of death will kill to make up the numbers?"
Li Qianfan looked at Fang Chuqing.
Fang Chuqing's face was pale, pale, pale.
She had heard her father-in-law's words clearly.
Her admiration for Feng Linzhi could only be described as "mountain collapse and earth shatter."
As for regretting marrying Feng Hanyu, it was too late.
She just stared blankly at Li Qianfan, her eyes filled with uncontrollable pleading. "Don't, don't kill me. I, I don't know anything."
"I don't want to kill you either."
Li Qianfan said regretfully, "Unless you let Feng Lao, that old man, wake up in time and be willing to die in your place."
Fang Chuqing quickly looked at Feng Lao.
Feng Lao, lying on the ground, was sleeping peacefully.
It was estimated that even thunder or earthquakes wouldn't wake him.
Li Qianfan sneered inwardly and shouted sternly, "Tang Wenyuan, hang Fang Chuqing!"
Huh?
Tang Wenyuan, who was so scared that he didn't even dare to breathe at this moment, gasped when he heard this.
"What 'huh'?"
Li Qianfan raised his hand and slapped the back of his head, reprimanding him, "You came here today to help me kill people. Go, hang Fang Chuqing!"
Hang Fang Chuqing?
Tang Wenyuan came to his senses, looked at the pale bride slumped in her chair, and instinctively asked, "Can you not hang her?"
"Fine."
Li Qianfan readily agreed.
Tang Wenyuan was overjoyed!
Li Qianfan continued, "Only you can replace her and hang yourself. In short, one of you three—you, her, and the respected Feng Lao—must willingly lie in that hearse."
What?
You want me to die in place of Fang Chuqing!?
Tang Wenyuan's body trembled, and he blurted out, "Li Qianfan, are you out of your mind? You are Xiao Ni Tang's beloved! If you two get together, I'll be your brother-in-law! Yet you ask me to die, where is your conscience?"
Li Qianfan—
Your mother.
He kicked him hard in the butt and angrily shouted, "Only one of you and Fang Chuqing can die. I'll give you three minutes. If you don't hang her, and you're not willing to die in her place. Then you won't follow me anymore."
With a bang.
Tang Wenyuan was kicked by Li Qianfan two meters away, landing heavily on Fang Chuqing.
He was kicked awake.
He quickly got up from Fang Chuqing and looked at the bride, who was now crying in fear. Tang Wenyuan whispered, "I'm sorry. I have to, I have to seize this opportunity for a new life according to my family's wishes. After you die, don't resent me. If you resent, resent marrying the wrong person."
While he was babbling, Li Qianfan personally threw a rope.
Tang Wenyuan gritted his teeth and put the rope around the bride's slender neck.
In a life-or-death situation—
Fang Chuqing came to her senses, struggled desperately, and cried, "Don't kill me!"
The bride's tragic cries completely shattered Tang Wenyuan's courage to kill.
He turned around abruptly and looked at Li Qianfan. "For Xiao Ni Tang's sake, can you spare her?"
Li Qianfan's face was grim.
He said slowly, "Unless she is willing to remarry, and marry you."
What?
Tang Wenyuan was stunned.
More than ten minutes later, Tang Wenyuan, as if in a dream, entered the elevator, holding the silently weeping Fang Chuqing.
An hour passed.
Li Qianfan, with Li Xiufang and others, ate lunch leisurely under the gaze of the wooden statues, including Feng Dasao.
Feng Lao, lying on the ground, had not yet woken up from his coma.
Alas.
When you get old, it's hard to wake up after fainting.
Ding-dong.
The elevator door opened.
Tang Wenyuan, supporting Fang Chuqing, stumbled out.
Slap.
Li Qianfan dropped his chopsticks and looked at Fang Chuqing. "Call your father and tell him to prepare eight million in dowry. It must be delivered to Changhe Hotel by tomorrow morning."
After speaking.
Li Qianfan kicked away his chair and ordered Li Xiufang, "Load the car, let's go!"