My Son-in-law Is A War God-Chapter 2301 - 2303: Capture Xiao Chen Alive!
"Master, I am willing to lead the charge!"
Yang Cheng shouted loudly.
"I am also willing to be the vanguard!"
"Head to Longcheng, strike straight at Huanglong, and capture the boss of Chenhe Group alive!"
All thirty-six disciples were more eager than the next.
Because they all knew, Li Wudao was dead.
Li Chunyang was not suitable to inherit the Tomb of the Living Dead.
One of them would surely become the heir.
The prerequisite was to achieve merits.
And this was a good opportunity to do so.
They couldn’t miss it.
"Very good!"
Li Chongyang was very pleased.
No matter their objectives, as long as these disciples could serve him, that was enough.
He was naturally happy.
"A gift from Chenhe Group has arrived!"
Suddenly, a voice came from outside.
This voice immediately drew everyone’s attention to the distant passageway.
The crowd stopped chattering and looked in that direction.
A truck drove in.
Then it stopped there.
"We’re from Wind Road Express Company, who is Mr. Li Chongyang? Please sign to receive the goods!"
Yuan Huaihen arranged for a delivery company to send the goods.
Because he didn’t want his own people to go to their deaths.
Once delivered, it would definitely be destroyed by an enraged Li Chunyang.
"Sent from Chenhe Group?"
Li Chongyang asked.
"Yes."
The delivery person replied.
"Sign!"
Li Chongyang glanced at his son Li Chunyang.
"Yes!"
Li Chunyang signed.
Then two objects wrapped in cardboard boxes were taken down from the truck.
The delivery person drove away.
The scene here was too terrifying.
They dared not linger.
"Open it up and see, what kind of gift it is!"
Li Chongyang said coldly.
"I’ll do it!"
A flying dagger suddenly shot from Li Chunyang’s hand, gleaming coldly.
The cardboard boxes shattered.
Revealing the contents inside.
"Boom!"
Everyone present was stunned.
Coffins!
There were actually two coffins.
And they were the kind used by funeral homes, small coffins.
The most inferior quality.
This is insane, provoking, a blatant provocation, not giving Li Chongyang any respect.
Who sends coffins, and two at that.
Clearly meant for Li Chongyang and his son, Li Chunyang.
"Looks like the items have been delivered, huh?"
A voice suddenly came from the top of the coffins.
It was from a recorder.
Everyone froze.
Someone angrily wanted to smash the recorder.
But was stopped by Li Chongyang: "Don’t rush, I want to hear what he has to say!"
The voice continued from the recorder.
"To introduce myself, I am the boss of Chenhe Group.
The person you wish to kill or capture alive.
Today, sending you two coffins.
No other meaning, just hope you and your son can use them.
Because soon, you will die."
Hiss~~
The sound of gasping filled the room.
This is too bold, actually saying Li Chongyang and his son will die.
This boss of Chenhe Group, does he really not know the consequences of doing this?
He’s truly mad!
Totally mad!
"Master, I’ll take people to Longcheng right now, to destroy Chenhe Group, let’s see if this boss of Chenhe Group really has three heads and six arms.
To dare speak such words!"
Yang Cheng roared in fury.
"We’ll all go, and must execute that guy by dismemberment!"
All the martial artists in the Tomb of the Living Dead were furious.
Enraged beyond measure!
Li Chongyang’s face was extremely dark.
He had seen arrogant youths.
But this boss of Chenhe Group, he only heard was young, never imagined, so arrogant.
"Hahahaha..."
Li Chongyang laughed out of anger, a terrifying killing intent flashed across his face: "I want to see how he’s going to kill me, send the order, depart immediately.
Pause the funeral.
I want to use the blood of this Chenhe Group boss to honor my grandson, my son!"
At this moment, the recorder voice sounded again: "Sorry, the coffin prices are too expensive, so only prepared two.
For the others, I plan to cremate on the spot, and then bury.
I heard you have twenty thousand martial artists.
Hope you do not disappoint me, I’m in Longcheng waiting for you to come to die!"
"Boom!!!"
At this moment, everyone in the Tomb of the Living Dead had a grotesque expression.
It was as if they were about to burst into flames.
Provocation!
Such provocation!
Sending coffins and not stopping there, even speaking such words.
This really is enough to drive people to rage.
No matter who it is, even a tiny temper, would want to crush Chenhe Group completely.
"This is too much!"
Veteran Chen roared.
He served Li Chongyang for so many years, never seen anyone so rude.
Today marked the first time.
"Indeed, Chenhe Group has gone too far, not only sending coffins, but also provoking like this, clearly not regarding Master at all.
There is no need to wait, we’ll act now!"
Yang Cheng’s eyes were blood-red.
His hair standing on end, absolutely boiling with rage.
"Kill!"
Someone shouted.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Countless others followed suit.
...
Li Chongyang waved his hand.
Everyone stopped.
"Lift your cups, drink this toast, and we will set off. Intolerable and beyond tolerable!
I, Li Chongyang, thought I had given Chenhe Group face.
If they don’t want it, I will make them pay in blood!
Do it!"
He took the lead in lifting a cup of wine, then drank it all in one gulp.
Then smashed the cup onto the ground.
"Crash!"
"Crash!"
Everyone followed suit.
"Master, when do we set off, we are waiting for your command!"
Yang Cheng was impatient to move already.
"Set off immediately, I said I want to turn Chenhe Group into a purgatory.
However, capture their boss alive for me.
I want him to kneel before my grandson’s shrine and repent.
Then kill him!"
Li Chongyang said viciously.
It had been many years since he had been this furious.
Today, for revenge, he, who was planning to retire, decided to take action once again.
"Capture alive!"
"Capture alive!"
"Capture alive!"
...
Countless shouted madly.
Having just been so provoked, their anger reached its peak.
Desperately in need of an outlet.
All the martial artists from the Tomb of the Living Dead wore mourning clothes and armbands.
With weapons.
Ready to go!
Everyone understood, Li Chongyang had no way to back down.
This time, he was burning his boats.
Even if it meant offending the War God King.
Even after this battle being dealt with by the War God King.
However, Li Chongyang having leveled Chenhe Group, had successfully taken revenge.
Matters afterwards, no longer mattered.
"Men, carry the coffins of my son and grandson!
Also, the two coffins they sent, and head to Longcheng together!
The things they sent, I want to return it to them.
Let them enjoy it themselves.
Let’s go!"
Li Chongyang gave the order.
To avoid crowding.
The group split into ten routes, each with about two thousand martial artists.
A mighty force headed towards Longcheng.
Li Chongyang, his son, and Yang Cheng led the forefront.
All seven coffins were in their section.
