I was Invincible for a Billion Years

All the wealthy families in Suzhou City never thought that one day, there would be a person who appeared in front of them, as if standing on the top of the world. With just a lift of his hand, all the royal families in the northern capitals would come to meet each other. Just a word or two In a word, that is like a god, stomping the whole Jiangnan, followed by the trembling Supreme Royal Patriarch Sun, and hurriedly retreated in fright.

this moment.

Everyone's legs were weak, and their faces were full of fear. One after another, they all trembled. The next moment, they couldn't help kneeling on the ground, and they didn't dare to look up at the white robe.

Forgive...forgive me, please...please, spare my life!

Duan Junze's face was as pale as snow, and he was so frightened that he didn't have a trace of blood. In an instant, like a dog, he crawled on the ground on all fours, full of fear, and crazily crawled towards Chu Lingxiao, his lips trembling:

Just this time, I don't dare anymore. From now on... I will definitely...

fear!

panic!

disturbed!

But just as he was about to climb over, hugged Chu Lingxiao's leg, and begged for forgiveness, he was kicked by Zhao Yongchang for more than ten meters in an instant, spurting blood.

What are you, worthy of Mr. Touch?

Disdainful voice.

It reverberated in every corner of the mansion of the wealthy Duan Clan.

No one dared to speak out.

Yes... yes, I am not a thing!

Duan Junze was shivering all over, quickly got up from the ground, and knelt on the ground with his legs. At this moment, he didn't even have the slightest heir to the Duan family's royal family. He looked elegant and luxurious, and he kowtowed crazily as if he had lost his mind:

You're right, you're right, I... I'm not a thing, I'm not a thing, I should fight, I should fight!

Snapped!

Snapped!

In the silent audience, Duan Junze rang out, a burst of applause slapping his own face, a loud voice, invisible, accompanied by a piercing silence in the air, scared everyone, and broke out in cold sweat.

Of course.

When the white robe slowly walked to the door of the mansion, it suddenly stopped.

Tomorrow in Suzhou City, there will be a funeral for him.

moment.

The bursts of applause came to an abrupt end.

I see.

Duan Junze, who was kneeling there, lost his eyes, and his body suddenly lost its support, and he collapsed directly on the ground.

An extremely flat voice.

The moment it came into the ear of the old patriarch Duan Jiangya, his body trembled even more, and the next second, like a rattle drum swinging up and down, he nodded hastily.

Sir, please stay still!

At this time, like everyone else, Xu Wanruo, who kept her head down all the time, not daring to make a sound, suddenly raised her head, as if mustering all her courage, and asked:

Please, sir, can you leave a name...

moment.

Xu Ruge, the old Patriarch of the Xu family, and all the higher-ups, after hearing these words, suddenly felt a chill behind them, raised their heads abruptly, and looked at Xu Wanruo in disbelief, damn it, dare to speak out at this time!

Xu Rongfeng and Tian Rongqin were also stunned.

daughter!

What are you doing...

interesting.

A faint voice came from the figure in white, leaving only three words in the air:

Chu Lingxiao!

For these giants.

These three words are very unfamiliar. In the land of Jiangnan, to be able to touch the level of this name, at least one has to be a wealthy family!

but.

from today.

Suzhou City, and even the entire Jiangnan giants, will have this name circulating, and anyone who hears it will be terrified!

It's useless to call him a hero if you don't know Chu Lingxiao!

Wei Dongtang, Li Xianggeng, and Wei Yanhai, the three old heads of the rich family in Suzhou City, looked at each other with wry smiles on their faces.

Can know the three words Chu Lingxiao.

They are all heroes of the time.

It is simply a supreme honor for these mere giants to get this name today.

along with.

Chu Lingxiao left.

All the heads of the wealthy families hurriedly led their people and fled in all directions towards the door.

Can't wait!

Can't wait!

If you stay any longer, you must scare people to death!

In a short time, there were not many people there.

Brother Duan, things have turned out like this, look at this marriage...

Seeing that everyone had left, Xu Ruge walked over slowly. He didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was already obvious, and the marriage was invalidated.

Brother Xu, you don't need to say anything, I understand. Duan Jiangya stared at Duan Junze who was paralyzed on the ground with a gloomy face, and sighed coldly:

Our Duan family is lucky to be able to survive today, and I won't keep you guys anymore, you go first.

Xu Ruge nodded with a hint of apology.

But for Xu Wanruo.

At this moment, in my heart, I deeply remembered a person's name, and bowed to him:

Chu Lingxiao!

He rewrote her life.

...

Seeing that everyone in Xu's royal family had left, Duan Jiangya, the head of the old family, immediately waved his hands and said:

Go to the cellar and bring me that bottle of Zhuyeqing that has been preserved for a hundred years.

finished.

His face changed suddenly, he looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, as if he was talking to himself:

Junze, it's not that grandpa doesn't care about family affection. As a member of the Duan royal family, you should understand that it is impossible to ruin this hard-won ancestral property because of the mistakes you made alone.

So... cut yourself off!

hear this.

Duan Junze suddenly panicked, quickly crawled over from the ground, lay down at Duan Jiangya's feet, and begged loudly:

Grandpa...Grandpa, you can't, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die!

I……

But the next moment.

Duan Junze seemed to have changed into a different person, his eyes were full of ruthlessness, he did not regard Duan Junze as his grandson who was related to him by blood, he snorted coldly, and his tone became extremely cold:

Now, I only give you an hour to think about it. If you come back and find that you are still alive, then don't blame grandpa and send you on your way!

Father... Father!

Duan Junze hurriedly turned to the side, his body trembling violently, and he cried loudly: Please beg for mercy, I...

But the response to him was still a sentence without a trace of emotion:

Junze, don't worry, after you die, I will definitely hold a funeral for you in a splendid manner. Every Qingming Festival, everyone in the clan will also go to worship you!

Remember, I only give you one hour!

A cold voice came out.

Duan Jiangya gave everyone a cold look, signaling to leave temporarily.

And the moment the poisoned Zhuyeqing bottle was taken out of the cellar, it was thrown at Duan Junze's feet.

His whole body trembled suddenly, like a walking corpse, losing all energy, he staggered to his feet from the ground.

Looking at the poisoned wine under his feet, Duan Junze's eyes trembled for a while, and his heart was even more terrified to suffocate, and he kept tremblingly talking to himself:

I...I don't want to die, I really don't want to die...

But in the end.

He still lowered his body slowly and stretched out his hand.