Chapter 496 Watching her build a tall building, watching her, the building collapsed
In the hall, there were many figures, and rows of men, women and children in quality robes bowed their heads and lowered their eyes, with respectful and solemn expressions.
"Welcome the young master to return to the throne!"
The sound echoed throughout the floor.
Jiang Xiying was so shocked that no one was there to pick out his ears, and sighed in his heart. He had never seen the head of a wealthy family bow before such a battle.
From this point, it can be seen that the status of the ancient lord is extremely high in the clan.
It's no wonder that half of the people before were unwilling to submit to Gu Zhi's subordinates, and they were arbitrarily mobilized and cooperated under Gu Shen's subordinates.
Gu Huan's expression was very light: "Take Boyuan grandpas down to treat the wound."
Someone took orders and invited them down respectfully.
Gu Qi sorted out the documents scattered on the ground, picked them up again, and stood beside him, waiting for the summons.
In the huge conference room, the blood was gone, the mess was tidy, and there was still a strong smell of blood in the air.
The wooden chair was dragged slowly, making uneven sounds.
People gradually took their seats again, all staring at the person in the chief seat, and remained silent.
The shock and astonishment in his eyes could not be concealed at all.
There are still people, their eyes are flickering, and the anxiety inside continues to spread in the silence.
Everyone sighed.
There is an old saying in my heart.
Seeing her build a tall building, seeing her, the building collapsed.
Like a movie, in Game of Thrones, there are ups and downs, and finally the network cable.
Gu Zhi's everything has been done impeccably, and every move is just right, and it is only now that he has monopolized the power and forcibly entered the game.
Even, there is no threat of pressure to bring them together in this old house. In addition, many branches in the clan have already moved closer to her, and her prestige is imminent.
However, such a powerful method was unexpectedly cut off by Gu Han without hesitation.
It can be seen that everything that happened here was staged frame by frame under the eyes of Gu Mu like a drama.
How terrible!
This concentration and insight are really daunting.
"The return of the young master is really a blessing for my Gu clan!"
The elder who was in charge of the delisting of the genealogy raised his hand respectfully to show the family's awe of the ancient lord: "You are like a god, completely eradicate the dissidents, and take back the scattered forces in my clan to prevent the ancient family from suffering such a catastrophe. !"
"As expected of the Lord of the Ancients, the most talented heir of my Gu Clan!"
Someone followed and echoed, marveling and sighing, except for awe, there was affirmation and faint fear in their eyes
Guhan raised his hand, his voice drowned in silence.
Then there was silence.
But most people choose to remain silent in the unknown situation. After all, everyone can feel that this matter is not so easy to end.
Next, maybe someone else's disaster will fall.
When the atmosphere at the scene was so tense and depressing, Jiang Fei was still lowering her eyes, concentrating on treating the wound on Gong Jiu's body.
When the shoulder was about to heal before, the scar was picked open and put into the bloodthirsty Gu worm. After a period of biting, the skin had turned blue, and black blood filled the air.
Guhan's drooping face, the dense sweat on her forehead indicated that the pain was not as easy as it appeared on her face.
No one dared to speak out easily.
Ouyang Na and Jiang Xiying sat down, glanced at the different faces of the people, and gave a light sigh.
"Why don't you talk now? Are you dumb?"
Playing with her cardamom nails as if she was bored, Ouyang Na Mingyan's face is not angry and majestic.
She doesn't like these old guys very much.
Of course, except for those who stand under the banner of Gu Yin without hesitation, it can be seen from the melee just now that those present have different intentions.
"You are an outsider, what are you talking about at our conference table?"
Someone muttered in a low voice, but in this slightly quiet atmosphere, it was extra clear.
Slightly narrowed her eyes, Ouyang Na turned her head to look at the man, and smiled:
"At this time, it's time to gain momentum. Why don't you yell at the young master of the foreign clan who put a knife around your neck and took away the head of your clan?"
Pricked by the attack in his words, the man's face was red, and he wanted to speak, but he dared not.
"Snapped-"
A crisp sound came from the direction of the chief seat. When everyone looked over, the eyes of the man with a slightly pale face fell slowly over.
is the ultimate coercion.
"Just say what you want, there is no need to play guessing games with me."
Her voice is not high, but slowly hoarse.
But wrapped in an undeniable coolness.
A middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and opened his mouth with respect in his lips: "Now that the usurper has been killed and the turmoil is settled, the rest should be nothing to do with us old guys. I don't know if we can go back. gone?"
I didn't care about their business.
The fight for the rights of the family, after all, they are just one of the little shrimps who are forced to stand in the team, and they are just an NPC in other people's game of fighting for power.
After the dust settles, there is no need for them to exist here.
When it’s time to leave, we still have to leave as soon as possible.
The eyes of the person in the main seat were shallow, and inside were deep dark red. She hummed slightly suspiciously, and the ending sound was long: "Let's go?"
The girl with broken hair smiled lightly at the end of her eyes, and shook her head: "The matter is not over yet, what is uncle up to?"
The person who called uncle felt chills down his spine, his heart was throbbing more and more uneasy, and he was sweating profusely on his forehead.
Unable to hold back, he raised his hand and wiped it.
Gu An tilted his head, looked at Gu Qi, and raised his chin.
Gu Qi signaled, handed over the things in his hand to others, and withdrew.
Looking at the crowd, Gu Huan's expression was not in a hurry: "There is still a little time today, and the kitchen smoke started to rise. Everyone is in a hurry to go back and do what."
It seemed that the wound being treated behind her was too painful. A wrinkle was rolled between her eyebrows, but it disappeared quickly.
"Let's do this." She said slowly, "How about we play a game?"
In people's suspicious eyes, Gu Huan paused for a moment, and at this time, Gu Qi, who had retreated, had re-entered the hall.
Behind him, someone followed.
Everyone looked, and the person who gradually came into sight was tied to a movable cross. The face on it surprised many people.
Who is that but Gu Shihuai?
The person who used to always lean on an agarwood cane and enjoy the scenery, but now he is a prisoner of others, neatly tied to the shelf that represents humiliation.
The person was pushed to a place not far from the main seat, which was extraordinarily conspicuous.
This scene amused Jiang Xiying.
He never thought that the silver-haired old man who was once so powerful and high-end would appear in such a embarrassing and embarrassing way.
There is not much left of the so-called family integrity in him at this moment.
The moment he met those cloudy eyes, Gu Huan was not in a hurry to continue what he said before, but raised his eyebrows and curled his lips:
"Uncle Shi Huai, long time no see."
The face of Gu Shihuai, who was humiliated and tied in full view of the public, had a hot face for a moment. His former noble status as a close relative of the family no longer exists today.
Looking at Gu Huan's eyes, he turned his head and scanned half a circle around the room, then looked at her again, and suddenly smiled: "Why, Young Master Huan, this is it, you won?"
Putting his fingertips on the table and tapping lightly, Guhan rolled his eyelids: "I think, this is obvious."
"Then I would venture to ask, are we, Ah Zhi, alive, or have we returned to heaven?"
Gu Shihuai doesn't seem to be surprised by the current situation.
After all, there are only two outcomes today.
Gu Zhi wins, or, Gu Yin wins.
No matter which one it is, he can guess a little bit.
As for himself, he had already been kicked out by the two of them in this game.
From the beginning, he was not in this power struggle.
Because whether it is Gu Zhi or Gu An, he has never been counted in the main position.
This is the fact that he suddenly understood during the days sunk in darkness.
A fact that drives people crazy, but has to be admitted, he is old after all, on the stage of history, he no longer has much sense of existence...
"No hurry," Gu Huan's deep and flamboyant eyes suddenly showed unruly coldness, she squinted an arc slightly, and she chuckled: "I'll take you to meet in a while, and I'll find out."
Someone who knew everything under the seat got goosebumps from this sentence.
Gu Shihuai may not know the inside story, but Gu Yin's words are definitely telling everyone present that Gu Shihuai will be sent to see the God of Death by her in the next time.
It is also called Jian Gu Zhi.
Why don't you be afraid of agile means, don't give the enemy the slightest breath, as long as you catch it, you will cut it off, so that it can't even sprout!
Someone felt guilty, and kept lowering his head to wipe his sweat, fearing that his private actions would be brought up in today's blood field.
Looking away from Gu Shihuai, she fell to the center of the table. Her eyes didn't reflect anyone, but she had a panoramic view of everyone.
"I-"
But just as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by severe pain from behind.
After the violent shock pain, the previous thread-like pain returned, and Jiang Fei's slightly cold voice came from his ear, and he said, "Right hand, stretch out here."
An irrefutable gesture.
He paused for a moment, curled his fingertips together, and stretched out his hand after a while.
Jiang Fei lowered her eyes and opened her eyes, and saw the intricate scars in the original white and slender palms, and some of them were new wounds, shallowly bleeding.
He cursed in a low voice, and glanced at the girl's white side face, with faint resentment in his eyes.
This guy simply doesn't take himself seriously! He's mad at him!
He heard Jiang Fei's curse, but Gu Huan didn't say anything.
Signaled Guqi to put the prepared data on it.
Guhan said: "In order to let everyone feel the age of these things more clearly, I have prepared some original paper materials for everyone, and the appreciation is real enough."
She breathed lightly, looked at everyone, and then slowly started what she called the text of the game:
"I have some interesting things here, and I can't wait to see them."
"Well, let's see who is here and what they have done. If I am right, that person will stab himself in the thigh. If I am wrong..."
She was thinking for a long time, and after a while, she raised her lips and smiled lightly: "No, no, no, I, how could I be wrong~"
The girl with a handsome face and fierce face added softly: "Remember, the kind that bleeds~"
I’ve been a bit stuck here for the past two days, so I’m writing slowly. I’ll try to speed up the update~ The rest will come up tomorrow or the day after~
(end of this chapter)