Chapter 1094 Xu Linger is the descendant of the God of War
The ancestor said: "It's a girl, about twenty-three or four years old."
hiss!
Kunlun God of War couldn't help but take a breath: "I suddenly remembered that there was a direct daughter of my Tian family who disappeared when she was born. Her whereabouts are still unknown."
"If she were still alive, she would be around twenty-three or four years old now."
The ancestor’s heart skipped a beat.
Kunlun God of War means that Xu Linger may be his descendant.
Oh My God,
This is extremely possible.
This news is simply too exciting.
The ancestor hurriedly said respectfully: "Lord God of War, don't worry, I will investigate the other party's life experience through fire and water."
Kunlun God of War said: "Well, I will also send people to investigate. Now send me all her information immediately."
"Understood." The ancestor nodded hurriedly: "By the way, Lord God of War, the one hundred direct descendants of my Shangguan family who were forced to serve..."
Kunlun War God said: "When the storm passes, I will rescue them and return."
The ancestor asked again: "Also, I am poisoned by poison and I will not die soon. I hope the Kunlun God of War can help me."
Kunlun God of War was extremely impatient: "Come to my island, maybe you can still be saved."
"Send me Xu Ling'er's information immediately."
yes!
After hanging up the phone, the ancestor couldn't calm down for a long time!
He never thought that Xu Ling'er might be a descendant of the God of War!
If Xu Ling'er really returns to the Tian family, she will use the energy of the Tian family to deal with the Shangguan family.
The Shangguan family fell apart in minutes!
The Shangguan family is a royal family, but the Tian family is a quasi-royal family. Their ancestors once had the number one chief.
Nowadays, the Kunlun God of War is in charge.
The Shangguan family is nothing in front of the Tian family.
I hope my worries are unfounded.
…
Here, Ye Wudao and Lone Wolf were driving to Mazhuang.
Mazhuang is the hometown of Company Commander Ma.
The two wanted to personally attend Captain Ma's funeral and clear his name.
Company Commander Ma is not a deserter, but a glorious martyr!
Halfway through, Lone Wolf suddenly slowed down: "Brother, have you noticed that we seem to be being targeted?"
Ye Wudao nodded: "Rough estimate, there are at least five or six cars."
Lone Wolf said: "What should we do? Should we deal with them first?"
Ye Wudao shook his head: "Keep driving, don't alert the enemy!"
"The other party is most likely the killer of the Tiansha Group!"
"This is a highway, the other person is in the car, and they are relatively scattered."
"We may not be able to annihilate them all. If the news that I am alive leaks out, we will not be able to attract the evil boss."
"Have your people go to Mazhuang in advance to ambush them. When they get there, capture them in one fell swoop."
clear!
Lone Wolf immediately called his subordinates and continued driving after making arrangements.
The strange thing is that the other party did not attack them along the way, WeNXuEmi.Cc
Ye Wudao Lone Wolf came to Zhoujiazhuang smoothly.
As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the village, they noticed a family holding a funeral.
The two stopped the car and walked there.
Sure enough, it was Captain Ma's funeral.
Judging from the simple mourning shed and dilapidated houses, Company Commander Ma's family conditions are not ordinary.
Under the memorial tablet of Company Commander Ma, the family members were crying in grief.
Ma Lianchang has an old mother who is over eighty years old, a young wife, and children who are in primary school...
The funeral was very deserted, with few relatives and friends coming to pay their respects.
Most likely it was because of Captain Ma's status as a "deserter".
Why!
Ye Wudao and Lone Wolf sighed, feeling guilty and feeling sorry for Captain Ma.
The two of them were about to step forward to offer incense.
Unexpectedly, two forklifts suddenly drove up from the left and the right, surrounding the mourning hall.
A Mercedes drove to the main entrance of the mourning hall and stopped.
A potbellied beer belly wearing a small watch on a gold chain walked down.
He kicked away the wreath at the door of the mourning hall and walked in with a big stride: "Old Ma's family, stop crying, it makes me upset."
