C106 I Want You Dead
C106 I Want You Dead
The pain penetrated his heart.
Haotian really wanted to cry out loud and make a ruckus. However, he couldn't, he couldn't cry.
Because …
He is the commander of the three armies, he has a million soldiers under his command, and he is the backbone of Great Xia.
Therefore, he could not shed tears!
However, human nature was something that no one could escape from. Although it was ordinary, it could directly strike at the heart.
Therefore, Haotian's eyes were still red.
Lin Yan!
A lifetime of good deeds and morals, friendly, business is also based on good faith.
Yes, he is.
He was respectful and gentle.
A man like him is a good man, but he never ends well.
He died without a complete corpse.
Is this justice?
Those aristocratic clans that framed people and persecuted the common people, they all lived a good life, and they were all respected and respected by the people.
And Lin Yan, his good brother, was lost in a corner and forgotten.
Where is justice? Where is the Heavenly Dao?
Since that was the case!
The Heavens were unfair, and justice did not exist!
Then!
He, Haotian, was the monarch of all Hsingyi.
He wanted to do it himself, to exterminate the evil!
Him!
Haotian!
It was justice, it was the Heavenly Dao.
"Big Brother, don't worry. I, Haotian, will take back all your debts for you!"
At this time.
Tian Xiong's team also arrived at the scene.
Other than some timid guests, everyone else including Luo Lee followed Tian Xiong to Pan Jiang.
Tian Xiong walked down the Lamborghini angrily.
Behind him was a large group of black bodyguards, as well as a group of lavishly dressed guests.
However, even though Tian Xiong had so many people on his side, he didn't dare to take a step forward.
Because …
Beside Haotian... The combing of the Hidden Dragon Guard increased.
Their pitch-black rifles shocked the entire audience.
With them.
Tian Xiong and the others did not dare to act presumptuously.
"Haotian, where are you going to take my son's skull!" Tian Xiong's expression was cold and harsh. He clenched his hands tightly and asked with a ruthless voice.
"As long as you return my son's skull to me, I'm willing to pay any price!" Tian Xiong continued after looking at his Hidden Dragon Guard.
Tian Xiong was begging Haotian.
Today was his son's funeral, but his body was not in the coffin.
Therefore, he had to get Tian Han's skull back.
This was the last bit of dignity he, Tian Xiong, had as a member of the Tian Family.
When Haotian heard this, he withdrew his gaze and the corner of his mouth raised into a faint smile.
"You are willing to pay any price. In that case, will you be willing to die if I allow you to do so?" Haotian coldly said.
Boom!
These words were like a sudden clap of thunder.
The entire audience was in an uproar.
He wanted Tian Xiong dead!
You!
How dare you.
Who is Tian Xiong?
He was the one in charge of the Tian Clan in the Hsingyi Five Great Clans, and the Tian Clan's power was deeply rooted in their Hsingyi.
The assets are in the tens of billions.
How could he die for a skull, even if it belonged to his son?
"Haotian, don't go too far!" Tian Xiong was trembling from head to toe, and his lips were turning blue in anger.
Luo Lee, who was standing beside Tian Xiong, had a pale face and a complicated look in her eyes. She was extremely shocked.
The things she was worried about seemed to be coming true step by step.
Back then.
When Haotian first returned to the Hsingyi, she was arrogant and disdainful, even if he killed Tian Han in front of her.
She couldn't look down on him either.
In her opinion, under the glory of the five great families, Haotian was nothing to fear, and his fate would surely be death.