C589 The Old Dried Corpse
C589 The Old Dried Corpse
Lan Zhiyong took a deep breath and took a step forward. He said with a trembling voice:
"Father, this matter. . . . . . What are you going to do? "
Old Man Lan's expression changed. At this moment, it was no longer calm, but extremely difficult to see. He seemed to have become extremely dispirited. It was as if a large part of his life force had been suddenly extracted from his body. He suddenly aged a few years.
The Lan family had flourished in his hands, and it had become a huge family like today. What was there for him to be afraid of?
He had never been afraid of any opponents. Furthermore, a family without opponents would slowly decay and die.
Therefore, he would usually find himself an opponent, nurture some opponents for the young people of his clan, and let them compete and kill each other. Only in this way would he be able to maintain the vitality of his clan.
What kind of schemes and plots? All sorts of blows! He had nothing to fear at all.
However, this time, he had no way to deal with it, nor did he have any countermeasures.
The opponent was truly too powerful.
So powerful that apart from despair, there was only despair in his heart.
As the leader of the family, Great-Grandfather Lan had been protecting the family for decades. All of the interests of the family were paramount. In fact, in many matters, he didn't even ask if it was right or wrong. He only asked for the results.
The Lan family was flourishing day by day and had become the number one family in the pass. He was very proud of it.
He even had ambitions. He wanted to turn the Lan family into the number one family in Hwa Country, and even the number one family in the entire country.
Was this goal very far away?
Not far!
Great-Grandfather Lan even had the confidence to accomplish this.
This was because he had secretly prepared several methods to help him realize his ambitions.
However, at this time, Lan Tianhee, as the heir to the family, had provoked the Qing family because of a woman.
It was the Qing family in the capital.
The scariness of the Qing family was not known by ordinary people.
Let's put it this way, those who knew about the Qing family didn't know about the scariness of the Qing family. In this country, there were no more than twenty people who truly knew how terrifying the Qing family was.
Old Man Lan was fortunate enough to be one of them.
But now, the Lan family had offended the Qing family.
Old Man Lan had watched the video of the airport several times. When he looked at Yang Qiu, his eyes turned into sharp blades. When Yang Qiu kicked Lan Tianhee's body, it was as if a blade had stabbed into his body, piercing through all his internal organs.
No matter what, he had to take revenge.
He could not take revenge on the Qing family, but this bastard had to die.
As he thought of this, the depressed Great-Grandfather Lan gradually regained his imposing manner. He gave Lan Zhiyong a cold glance. He said coldly:
"You don't need to deal with this matter, nor do you need to intervene. Remember, just pretend that nothing has happened, understand?"
Lan Zhiyong's face was ashen. He looked at the old man with sweat all over his body, then nodded.
Old Man Lan sneered.
"Qing family, we can't afford to offend them. However, we can't afford to offend them. It doesn't mean that others can't afford to offend them. There will always be talented people in the world. The Qing family. . . They had occupied that position for too long. It had been so long that it had made people despair. It had made many people wish that the Qing family would die. We should not stand out for them. Let's follow someone else and pick up some meat from the back! "
Lan Zhiyong raised his head in shock and looked at Great-Grandfather Lan, his entire body trembling.
"Father, what you mean is. . . ! Someone is going to attack the Qing family?"
Great-Grandfather Lan slowly closed his eyes, as if he did not hear Lan Zhiyong's question. He just sat there quietly with a cold face.
Then, he lightly spat out two words:
"Go!"
Lan Zhiyong did not dare to stay any longer. He immediately retreated. The lights in the ancestral hall became dimmer and dimmer. In the end, there was only one oil lamp left. Under the dim lights, it could not even reach three to five meters.
"Sigh!"
Great-Grandfather Lan slowly shook his head.
The Lan family was getting worse with each generation.
Although his descendants could still maintain the appearance of a large family, when there was a real problem, no one could actually stand out and bear it.
Fortunately, he wasn't dead yet!
Great-Grandfather Lan looked at the door again and sighed again. Then, he slowly stood up and reached out to grab the oil lamp. Then, he slowly closed the door of the ancestral hall. Then, he walked to the main hall of the ancestral hall. In front of the rows of ancestral tablets in the center.
He bowed three times to the ancestral tablets before reaching out to the table in front of him. He pressed the table lightly.
The ancestral tablets in front of him, three rows high and three rows high, actually slid open a door silently from the middle.
Old Man Lan held the oil lamp and walked in. The door was behind him and closed silently again.
This was a dark space. It was actually very large inside. It was completely a house, with a hall and a hall.
After Great-Grandfather Lan walked in, he directly arrived in front of a small house in the backyard of this underground house. Then, he slowly knelt on the ground in front of the door and shouted with a trembling voice,
"Senior!"
The small house was also pitch black and did not have the slightest bit of radiance. An old man with thin bones and no age could be seen slowly opened his eyes.
This old man was like a skeleton, or rather, a weathered old corpse that was buried on the ground. When he opened his eyes, the corners of his eyes made a cracking sound.
A sound that sounded like a thread of air was heard. This sound was dry and shriveled, and it did not seem like it came from a person's mouth at all.
"Have you thought it through?"
"I've thought it through!"
The dark door of the room suddenly opened by itself. The old man, who looked like an old dried corpse, stood up straight and floated to the door. If it were anyone else, they would have been scared out of their wits.
Only his skin was left on his face, which was wrapped in bone. His eyes were as green as ghost flames. The old man stared at Great-Grandfather Lan, and then his lips parted, revealing an ugly smile.
"Alright, I will send someone to deal with this matter. If my disciples and grand-disciples are unable to resolve this matter, I will personally take action! Are you satisfied? "
Great-Grandfather Lan nodded slowly. His eyes flickered with two gloomy killing intent.
"I want the Qing family to disappear from this world. "
The old dried corpse stared at Great-Grandfather Lan, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. However, it was unknown if this smile was mocking or what it meant. In short, it did not mean anything good.
In more than ten minutes, Great-Grandfather Lan walked out of the ancestral hall. The doors of the ancestral hall were tightly shut, as if nothing had happened.
The old mummy seemed to be able to see through everything. He sat in a small room in the underground courtyard. His gaze penetrated the ground and his body suddenly wriggled. Gradually, he turned from an old dried corpse to a middle-aged man with a noble aura and peerless beauty.
"Hehe, interesting. Emperor Qing, my sworn brother, you never thought of this. I'm not dead yet, am I?! Right now, you're still no match for me? "