Chapter 487: Raising an army to question the culprit (Part 2)

Chapter 487: Raising an army to question the culprit (Part 2)

"That's what I did, but it still didn't work.

The cohesion of Dongsheng and its exclusiveness to the outside world are so strong that it's terrifying."

Holyfield Evelyn was very frustrated. She had done the intelligence gathering thing more than once or twice.

Every time someone promised a huge profit, they would rush to betray their classmates, and sometimes even their relatives.

But she fell into a big trap at Dongsheng College.

She first found the family of Dongsheng students, and went to that family with a large amount of cash, just to find out whether Jiang Mingyang was seriously injured.

Such simple intelligence should not be easily obtained, but she was frustrated.

"Humph, do you really think that blocking the news can interfere with my judgment? It's really ridiculous."

Holyfield Hall sneered several times and said, "Jiang Mingyang should be seriously injured."

"Why?"

Holyfield Evelyn asked in surprise.

"If Jiang Mingyang was not injured, or his injury was not serious, Dongsheng would definitely not block the news.

The tighter the news is blocked, the more serious his injury is."

Holyfield Hall's eyes were full of confidence, and he sneered: "It is indeed very powerful to be able to kill 14 ninth-level body refinement realm masters, but it is suspected of exaggeration.

Jiang Haoding, Nangong Yu, Shi Qian and Jiang Ziyue also attended the lunch.

The 14 ninth-level body refinement realm masters were not killed by Jiang Mingyang alone, but by the five of them.

Jiang Mingyang is not as strong as imagined, not to mention that he was seriously injured.

This time, we are sure to succeed."

"But all members of Dongsheng are participating, we can't kill them all."

Holyfield Evelyn frowned slightly, obviously not optimistic about Hall's idea.

"So, I suggest starting a hunting plan to catch all potential targets of Dongsheng and cut off the inheritance of Dongsheng.

Dare to provoke the Holyfield family and dare to execute my cousin in public. Everything Jiang Mingyang has is a sin and should be destroyed!

What do you think, Aunt Sha Aili?"

Holyfield Hall and Holyfield Evelyn turned their heads and looked behind them.

A fat woman like a pig, buried deep in the sofa, stuffed food into her mouth, and muttered: "Too many students of Dongsheng can't die.

If Duan Yaojing goes crazy, it will be difficult for the Pope to deal with it."

Sha Aili's mother is from the Holyfield family. Sha Aili used all her strength to kill Jiang Mingyang.

"Haha, I've been prepared."

Holyfield Hall smiled slightly, looked at his sister, and said proudly: "Aren't you very curious why Xiang Tianao provoked Jiang Mingyang?

Xiang Tianao is prepared for the students of Dongsheng."

"What do you mean?"

Holyfield Evelyn frowned slightly, and Holyfield Hall said: "Isn't what I said obvious enough?

When the naive students find out that they are actually helping the second generation of Wu who bullies men and women and does all kinds of evil, how will they feel?

If Xiang Tianao comes to challenge them at this time, how will they react?"

Holyfield Hall blinked cunningly, like a fox about to steal grapes.

"Leave in anger!"

Holyfield Evelyn screamed in surprise, and Holyfield Hall shook his head and said, "No, no, no, it should be called desertion by all relatives and friends.

Death is the easiest punishment for offending my Holyfield family. I want him to suffer endless pain before he dies.

Those who stay to help him at this time are definitely his best friends, so just cut them off together."

"Okay, that's it, let's do it."

Sha Aili William clapped his fat hands, and Holyfield Hall and Holyfield Evelyn bowed slightly, turned around and walked out of the room.

This is the enemy that Jiang Mingyang is about to face.

Not only has extremely strong strength, but also has enough mind and skills, almost occupying the right time, place and people.

No matter whether it is a conspiracy or not, the Holyfield family occupies the moral high ground in the whole thing.

No matter what Jiang Mingyang does, he can't avoid the Holyfield family.

No matter whether it is official or private, there is nothing wrong with it.

If the top leaders intervene forcibly, the church will also intervene forcibly, and then China will suffer.

Even if Jiang Mingyang pleaded guilty, as long as the Holyfield family insisted on the family honor, Jiang Mingyang would be skinned alive.

Unless Jiang Mingyang gave up Liang Qingshan, there would be no chance of escaping, and how could Jiang Mingyang give up his companions.

The Holyfield family laid a net and waited for Jiang Mingyang to take the bait...

In the core area of ​​the Night Palace, a long executive car parked outside the luxurious palace gate in the core area.

Students in school uniforms came out of the car with murderous intent, forming a semicircle to guard Jiang Mingyang in the center.

The terrifying pressure of more than 200 warriors and the fierce momentum that was different from ordinary people scared the waiter in charge of welcoming guests.

They had never seen such a scene before, and they almost collapsed on the ground.

"Why are you pretending to be a big wolf? This is your own home, put away your aura."

Jiang Mingyang scolded with a black face, and everyone was stunned.

Your own home?

They thought they came here to find trouble, but they didn't expect it to be their own home.

At this moment, the palace door was opened, and Sun Hou and Guan Shaotong came running over.

"Sir, you are here. If you don't come, I really can't stand it."

Sun Hou's face was full of grievance. He was only at the first level of the Body Refining Realm, and the people in the room were at least at the seventh or eighth level of the Body Refining Realm.

Not only did he have to stay calm, he also had to not embarrass Jiang Mingyang, he was almost driven crazy.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

When he ran to Jiang Mingyang, Sun Hou realized that Jiang Mingyang was in a wheelchair.

Sun Hou was frightened, but then he saw more than 200 students from Dongsheng College, and his heart was at ease.

He thought to himself: "As expected of the boss of Dongsheng, with more than 200 warriors to keep the place in check, the Holyfield family is nothing."

"The core area of ​​the Night Palace is a place for members to rest. Who told you to open it to outsiders?"

Jiang Mingyang's voice was not loud, but to Sun Hou, it was like a thousand-pound hammer on the eardrum, and he was so scared that he was sweating and dared not look up.

"Because it concerns Young Master Liang's reputation, I took the initiative to open the core area. Please punish me, sir."

"Hmph, I won't do it again."

Jiang Mingyang ignored Sun Hou and turned to Guan Shaotong and asked, "Where is Liang Qingshan?"

"He was arrested by them."

Guan Shaotong replied timidly, and Jiang Mingyang became angry.

"You dare to arrest my people on my territory? I want to see who is tired of living!"

After that, everyone pushed him to take the lead and walked into the palace gate of the core area.

The core area is in antique style, with pavilions, waterside pavilions, flowers, birds, insects and fish.

Originally, it was a place for leisure and entertainment, but more than 20 people blocked the square in front of the palace, each with a fierce and cruel look, destroying the beautiful scenery.

As soon as Jiang Mingyang entered the door, Holyfield Hall did not move, but he sneered: "The Night Palace is really grand.

First, you committed crimes, then you protected the criminals, and now you have blocked us from entering the house.

I heard that you, Jiang Mingyang, are arrogant, but I didn't expect that you not only don't know etiquette, but also don't have the most basic manners."