Kill!

Don't ask about identity, reason, right or wrong.

Gulimu knew his son very well and knew that he wanted to ask the truth of the matter, which was equivalent to admitting gulisola's mistake. However, if the Tibetan master's house stands in the Tibetan city, it is not allowed to make mistakes, which will crack the people's belief.

And he has been waiting for so many years. It seems that it is not easy for him to wait until the lineage moves out of the Tibetan master's house and goes to the plateau. How can he allow his son's mistakes to smear his own body?

So gulimore made such a decision in an instant. No matter what gulisola said was true or not, he would do things according to the truth given by gulisola.

And that man has already attacked the Tibetan master's house, so he must be killed.

Three hundred guards of Tibetan master's house came from all over the place, blocking the entrance and standing in front of a cadre of Tibetan master's house personnel.

Gulisola gave a meaningful smile, knowing that his father was deliberately partial to him, so it would be good. When the people outside were killed, he would arrest the woman and enjoy it with yuan Yuya.

Being pushed out by gulisola, because the guards of the Tibetan master's house are moving, the retreating followers stand aside.

The phone vibrated, followed by a few steps back to connect the phone in a corner: "what's the matter?"

"No way!" There came an anxious voice saying, "the 50 people we sent out have been found in the hotel, but all of them are dead. At present, the police have stepped in!"

Follow a Leng, then react to come over, almost shout out a voice, restrain to ask: "what do you say?"

The man on the opposite side said anxiously, "all 50 people are dead, none left. It was the boss of the hotel who came back to find the police. I just received the news that the 50 people we sent out were all dead!"

Following the cold sweat, it's not that no one has ever killed anyone, but now that 50 people die at once is still a bit unacceptable.

Looking at the outside of the fight, he swallowed his saliva. Did he kill 50 people?

Hang up the phone, follow a look a little unnatural, dare to kill 50 people, but also dare to attack the Tibetan master's house. It is absolutely not ordinary people, just attack that skill, which is not what ordinary people can do.

He went to tell gulisola the news, but before he opened his mouth, gulisola pulled him to one side: "after this boy is killed, my father will certainly make a show. Now go and hide yuan Yuya for me, so I won't worry about my little mother taking the opportunity to make trouble."

"Master Guli, that", "

without waiting for him to say it out, gulisola turned and walked back and wiped off the sweat on his forehead. He felt that maybe gulisola would be in bad luck tonight, but he might not believe what he said now. He turned his eyes and nodded slightly. He walked towards the back.

The young concubine listened to the shouts of killing at the door, and said with a faint smile: "master, it seems that he is a good person, not an ordinary person. In the face of 300 people, he can still fight hard. Master gulee, can't he offend any high-level people?"

"We should know that the Tibetan master's house is noble, but in the face of those top-level levels, the young concubine did not say," but the meaning is quite clear, that is, the Tibetan master's house still needs to recognize the top level.

Gulimor had a slight headache. His son and his concubine were always on the wrong way. He also felt a little unusual. He looked at gulisola and said, "this man is really an ordinary man?"

Gulisola scolded a slut in his heart and nodded gently: "it's an ordinary man. I met him five months ago when I went out to run horses. I saw him bullying a woman at that time. I rescued him. So I have a little impression. I'm sure that there is no background!"

The young concubine flashed a light sneer. It would be good for gulisola not to bully men and women, but also to rescue people. She thought that it must be gulisola who bullied women and was taught by others. She also vaguely remembered that gulisola was injured in hospital five months ago, but only said that he fell down and fell. At this moment, there is another secret!

Gulimu naturally knew that his son was confusing black and white, but he had seen it in Tibet five months ago. So it is certain that he has always been in Tibet, and Tibet is not top-notch, and most of them are Han people. His heart is a little relaxed.

But I also think that the end of the matter, we should have a good talk with my son. Others will not attack the Tibetan master's house for no reason. It must be the boy who has done something.

At the same time, there was a greater scream from the front. Suddenly, more than a dozen guards of the Tibetan master's house fell in and knocked over the people behind. Chu Feng, with a plain look, stepped on those people without any injury. There were more than 200 people around.

The young concubine looked stunned when she saw the people coming in, and said in her heart: Chu Feng!

I want to open my mouth to tell gulemo, but the young concubine swallows it and her eyes pass by gulisola. She is still an ordinary person. This man will kill you, and your father will smile!

Chu Feng naturally did not know that there was anyone here who knew him. He just looked at all the people at the scene calmly and fell on gulisola like an arrow: "the last chance, hand over yuan Yuya. This is the end of this matter!"Gulisola saw dozens of guards of Tibetan master's house fell on the ground, and his look was somewhat unnatural. But now he was like this, how could he hold on: "I don't know what you're talking about?"

"Little brother!" The young concubine raised her hand and asked the guard of the Tibetan master's house not to do it for the time being. She stepped forward and said faintly, "why do you want to attack the Tibetan master's house? What's the matter with yuan Yuya?"

Chu Feng looked at the young concubine with her eyes. The corners of her mouth twitched. How could it be her?

The young concubine had met once, and there was a little intersection. At least the latter had studied musical instruments for him once, and regained his natural look: "then ask gulisola. What did he do?"

Guleemo frowned: "gulisola, what's going on?" If it is the latter who kidnaps people, the meaning will be different, because it means that the kidnapped person is in the Tibetan master's house. If it happens outside, you can still deny it. If the person is in the Tibetan master's house, it can't be said.

"Father, don't listen to his nonsense!" Gulisola deeply understood that he couldn't recognize him at the moment and shook his head firmly: "this boy is talking nonsense. I know yuan Yuya, but I have no relationship with her at all. It is impossible to kidnap him. This boy is wronging me."

"Because tonight in fengteng Entertainment City, we have a little bit of contradiction. As I said just now, he became angry. Yuan Yuya happened to be with him. Now that he is gone, he thinks it is me who kidnaps him and makes trouble for no reason."

Gulimo looks slightly ugly. He knows that gulisola has really kidnapped yuan Yuya, but this thing can't be recognized. If it reaches the master of Tibetan mansion, he will be finished.

He said: "the strong argument, gulisola is the Tibetan master's house, how can you do these things, but you have no reason to attack the Tibetan master's house, then you have to pay a heavy price, leave your life!"

After calming down, the guard of the Tibetan Lord's house surrounded him again. Qin Zijun came from behind and stood at the door. His face touched his hands and clenched his hands. He was very nervous. It was hundreds of people!

Chu Feng's indifferent smile, the opportunity to shoot: "I said more than once, who want me to die, then I want to die who!"

There was a dull sound in the air. More than a dozen guards of Tibetan master's house close to Chu Feng were directly blasted out by invisible forces. They pointed at gulimo with one knife in their hands: "hand over yuan Yuya, gulizuo breaks his hands. This is the end of the matter!"

Gulimor looked at the scene, and was a little dignified with the strength of Chu Feng, but he could not admit that he had been found an excuse to attack him. In the future, he could not take charge of the old Tibetan master's house, and said coldly, "kill!"

More than 200 guards of the Tibetan master's house raised their Tibetan swords, and killed every corner of the house.

Chu Feng sighed softly and took back the Tibetan sword and hung down: "I was kind, but how can I force me to kill all living beings?"

The release of the murderous opportunity covered the Tibetan master's house with a dark and bloody color. It became the biggest bloody event in the history of Tibetan master's house, and it was also the first time. Many years later, when the new chief of Tibetan master's house remembered this incident, he hated to dig out gulimu's body and whip him.

Because after this time, the whole Tibetan master's house lost its dignity in Tibet. After Li Ji sat on the top position, in the holy Dynasty, there was no national superiority and national equality!

Of course, these are afterwords. At the moment, only Chu Feng can't bear to break out of the turbulent killing machine!

"Miss, Feng Shao is in the Tibetan mansion, killing people!"

At this time, one kilometer away from the Tibetan mansion, a motorcade stopped here, and a young woman in the car said to Sally Lin sitting in front of her: "in addition, just received the news that 50 people were killed in the hotel where Feng Shao was staying. The police have locked in fengshao through monitoring, and now 500 people are coming with guns and live ammunition."

Sally Lin, who just came back from the field, her beautiful eyes twinkled and seduced all living beings: "the murder of 50 people, the wind is still as bloody as ever!"

"We don't need to pay attention to this matter. Gulimu is in charge of the old Tibetan master's house. He has forgotten the true meaning of the Tibetan master's house. Damn it!"

There was a funny smile on his lips: "and my father always had a headache about the existence of the Tibetan Lord's house, because the people only know that the Tibetan Lord's house does not know the official, and many things need to be done by the Tibetan master's house as the intermediary. It seems that the Tibetan Lord's house is the master of the Tibetan land, but he forgets that it is the people's world."

Rolling down the window, a cool breeze blowing in, Salin said faintly: "we don't need to pay attention to it, we don't need to go now. Let the wind less happy killing is a lever to pry the status of Tibetan master's house."

"My father is right. If we don't get rid of the prestige of the Tibetan master's house among the people, in the future, a group of people like Li Ji will make the Tibetan land flow into a river of blood!"

The young woman nodded vaguely: "what a dark politics!"

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