Chapter 842 Do You Want to Strangle You to Death?

Dianlu didn't really want to talk!

However, he also knows that his grandfather is very unhappy now, so he still has to cooperate well.

He took a deep breath, looked at Mr. Qian, and was about to brew it up, but Dian Wenhai began to curse impatiently.

"If you want to say it, hurry up and say it. What are you doing? You look like a girl!"

Dianlu had a resentful look on his face.

Who am I provoking...

It's actually simple to say, it's nothing more than telling what happened at the gate of the compound before, and Meng Jing also said it before, if he doesn't know, he can also use Meng Jing's rhetoric, in fact, there is no embellishment, There is almost a sense of déjà vu that reproduces the scene of the legal column.

What Mr. Qian heard was terrified, and the more he listened, the angrier he became.

Moreover, he also knew that Dian Wenhai had heard about Qian Yong's actions before, but he didn't pay attention to them. Now that he suddenly paid attention to them, he could only explain one point.

This man named Gao Ge is not simple!

This time, not only did Qian Yong do something wrong, but he also offended someone who shouldn't be offended!

"Ahem, Mr. Gao, this time it's indeed my grandson's fault. I'm getting older, and the master thinks that his children and grandchildren will have their own blessings..."

Before Mr. Qian finished speaking, Gao Ge interrupted with a wave.

"Mr. Qian, you don't need to tell me these things. I've sent people to investigate what Qian Yong did before."

Mr. Qian's eyes suddenly shrank.

Dian Wenhai and Dian Lu were also a little surprised.

None of them knew when Gao Ge did it.

Could it be before they came?

"Mr. Gao……"

Gao Ge smiled and said, "I just feel that it's lucky that I met me this time, so what if it's someone else? Who should they cry to?"

Dian Wenhai narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had thought of something.

Mr. Qian took a deep breath, and suddenly stood up.

"Mr. Gao, it's my fault for this matter. It's my inability to teach well, and Qian Yong is also at fault. How about this? I'll ask Qian Yong to kowtow to you. Whatever you want, I can give it to you, even if you ask me to give it to you." Get out of the Longge compound, and I don't have any objections."

Gao Ge looked at Mr. Qian, smiled, and said nothing.

But Dian Wenhai suddenly frowned.

"If that's not enough, you can take my old life away!" Mr. Qian said coldly, "Anyway, I'm useless to Dragon Pavilion now, so I shouldn't occupy the nest and not lay eggs."

Dian Wenhai slapped the table.

It scared Gao Ming, Song Yun and others enough.

"Hey, Gao Ge, it's really not good to make the old man angry, so forget it, don't worry about it?" Song Yun asked in a low voice.

"Go, go, cook your dishes!" Gao Ming looked at his wife dissatisfied, he felt that his son must have his own ideas when he said so.

"All right, all right, I'll go and do my work." Song Yun didn't reply, after all, with so many outsiders, she had to give face to her own man.

What Mr. Qian said was already a bit ugly.

It seems that Gao Ge is now targeting Qian Yong because Mr. Qian is no longer in Longge, so it is a cool thing to do.

Dian Wenhai suddenly laughed.

However, everyone present could see the anger in Dian Wenhai's eyes.

This is an outrageous laugh.

"Old money, old money, I used to think, I understand you, we are all old brothers, but now I realize I was wrong."

"Old team leader, I know that Mr. Gao may be unusual. Although I haven't asked about the Dragon Pavilion for so many years, even if he is unusual, he shouldn't shoot us, the older generation, right? This time It's me, maybe next time it will be you." Mr. Qian said in a deceptive tone, as if he was telling the truth that his lips were dead and his teeth were cold.

"Well, that's right." Dian Wenhai looked at him with cold eyes, "Old Qian, believe it or not, if Qian Yong is Dianlu and my grandson, as long as I know, I don't need others to do it, I will do it myself Abolish him!"

In the end, Gao Ge even felt the murderous aura from Dian Wenhai.

Old Master Qian's face changed, but he didn't speak, he just snorted softly.

"Why, do you think I don't have back pain when I'm standing and talking?" Dian Wenhai sneered, "You might as well go out and find out, who sent the eldest son of my third son to the police station in person, go out and ask , my boss, your sister-in-law, who killed his own brother!"

"..." Mr. Qian suddenly didn't dare to say anything.

Gao Ge turned his face away and looked at the TV.

He suddenly felt that he didn't need to take care of this matter anymore.

"Do you really think that Mr. Gao checked your grandson? Haha, let me tell you, he didn't. He said that just to see if you know what that bastard Qian Yong did. Look now Come on, everyone understands." Dian Wenhai said.

Mr. Qian's face was full of surprise.

Obviously, what Dian Wenhai said now was something he had never thought of before.

Dianlu also had a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

He took a deep look at Gao Ge, and suddenly felt that this young man, who looked a few years younger than himself, had such an elusive mind...

"Now it seems that not only do you know what Qian Yong did, but you also wiped his ass?" Dian Wenhai sneered, "Yes, the meritorious figures of Dragon Pavilion have made great contributions to Dragon Pavilion, and even made great contributions to Dragon Pavilion. After completing the Dragon Pavilion mission, I offended many sects of cultivators, so I had no choice but to hide in the Dragon Pavilion compound. Tell me, how dare those people not show face? How dare they disrespect you? But... the one with the surname Qian, you Touch your conscience, are you worthy?"

"I……"

Just as Mr. Qian was about to speak, he was kicked out by Dian Wenhai who suddenly stood up.

"In the past, you were my brother, and I was your team leader, because at that time you were fearless and generous to die for Huaxia and Dragon Pavilion, but now you have become a moth, and you feel that you can take credit for yourself Can you be proud of being favored? Do you pay? Do you think that you are the only one who has done more? I have fewer scars? In 1965, we were a group of eight people, and now there are only two left, and the other six are all dead. How did Lao Song die, do you remember? To save you! Lao Zhang didn’t block the thunderbolt for you? Why did they let you survive? In order to let you do more things, to protect the Dragon Pavilion, to protect China!"

Dian Wenhai stared at Mr. Qian who fell to the ground, his eyes filled with sadness.

"Tell me, if they know that they exchanged their lives for yours, and your grandson uses your name to harm more people, will they...will they want to strangle you?"

"Grandpa, calm down..." Dian Lu said quickly, afraid that his grandfather would be angry.

Dian Wenhai waved his hands to show that he was fine, then turned to look at Gao Ge.

"Mr. Gao, let me take him away, and I will do the rest."

Gao Ge glanced at him, remained silent for a while, and nodded.

"Thank you, Mr. Gao." Dian Wenhai stretched out his hand and picked up Mr. Qian from the ground, "Go, I will take you to Lao Zhang and the others... to sweep the grave!"