His body trembled slightly, and he growled in a low voice, “The four of us ancestors fought together with the first family head of the Lu family to conquer the land. Our status in the Lu family is the same as Lu Zhengyu’s! Aren’t you afraid of arousing public anger by treating me like this?”
“Do you think I Care?”
Lu Zhanbei’s face was smiling, but his eyes were cold.
“Elder Bai, I’m very busy. If you are obedient, I will let you live a carefree old age. If you want to die, it’s indeed time for you to die.”
“You...”
Under the threat of the pistol, elder Bai didn’t dare to provoke them again.
Lu Zhanbei put away the pistol and suddenly rolled up elder Bai’s right sleeve.
On his dry skin, the shape of a mouse was cut by a knife. It was covered in blood.
“PFFT!”Lin Wanwan could not help but laugh. “It’s still Mickey Mouse. That Bu Li is really interesting.”
Elder Bai’s old face was as dark as ink. His breathing was rapid. Clearly, he was very angry.