Chapter 87: why is it like this

No one in a high position can tolerate others passing a knife behind his back, let alone Lu Chen who is violent.
Growing up in the royal family, except for his second brother, the immortal Faner who is compassionate to the heavens and humans at every turn deceives people and makes him sick to death. In this life, he has never been so angry!
There was no news that his father was "critically ill" at all, only a royal doctor ran over to pass the news to him personally, and this group of people had moved in an ambush on the road so quickly. Really think he is so easy to kill?
His eyes were gloomy, crushing the opponent's gunshot wounds, leaving the blue veins on the opponent's face staggered, without asking a word, it made him so alive that it was so painful that he could hardly bite his tongue and kill himself.
"Remove his chin for me!" Seeing the man planning, as soon as he said his words, the chief guard next to him immediately clasped his fingertips on the opponent's chin, and the sound of bones colliding and instant dislocation appeared particularly crisp in this huge place.
"Don't worry, I will let you live!" He looked at the other person as if he couldn't beg for death without blinking his eyes, showing his venom, "I will never let you die before you speak of the Lord's Messenger. You, your whole family, count up three generations of your ancestors, and I will not let it go. Even if you are dead, I will have someone dig out your family's ancestral grave and blow the air!
If a person would rather be trusted to have a "living sacrifice", then what methods would be taboo for a person like him? Digging people's ancestral graves and destroying his family? Isn't this all for granted?
The chief guard knew that he was angry now, so naturally he wouldn't say a word. Instead, he bowed his head and personally searched the body!
Unfortunately, apart from weapons, there is nothing special about this person.
The man was struggling desperately, his eyes bursting. Obviously, he was too scared to remain calm about what Lu Chen had just said, but he dared not confess the mastermind behind it.
The man with his chin removed and unable to close his mouth suddenly burst into tears on the ground sobbing, but no one showed sympathy.
Leng Yiyao stood aside, leaning slightly against the wall, just looking up, but saw that the thirteen attendants had dragged two corpses from a distance.
These two were obviously the remaining ambushers who had been sifted into a sieve when they were fighting.
There are three people in total, and there is no clue in the only livelihood, which does not mean that there are no clues in the two of them either.
It's a pity that he opened his clothes and found nothing.
Lu Chen's face was so gloomy that he could almost drip ink!
He picked up the lively mouth with a face full of snot, and showed his fierce light: "Say! Tell me! Who the is it!"
The surroundings were quiet, and the chief guard watched carefully, in case there were any more secret whistles around, but might as well, the man suddenly used his best to break free, and hit Lu Chen's hand with his head.
The face of the attendants changed drastically, and they immediately aimed their guns, but before they had time to shoot, the other party hit the gravel on the ground. At that moment, the blood burst and spilled all over the ground. Compared with that, Lu Chen's face was even more ugly than the mess in this place!
It happened at the moment of electric light flint, no one had time to react.
It was hit to death!
The last one was so dead!
For a while, no one dared to look at Lu Chen's face.
Only Leng Yiyao faintly looked at the blood stain, and sighed deeply.
As the first heir to the royal family, this man is stupid!