Chapter 290 Movie Building (Additional Update, Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket)

Duan Shaohong sat in the Lu family mansion and cried loudly: "Sister, you pity my poor sister, let me take Huaiyi away, otherwise my sister will have no way to survive.

Lu Mao first dealt a cruel blow to the Zhang family. Zhang Huaiyi's nominal father, Zhang Bochu, was beaten half to death.

Duan Shaohong's attitude was very tough and he told Lu Maoxian's men that they could fight however they wanted. Their family was determined not to give in.

But she didn't expect that Lu Maoxian's men would also beat her.

It doesn't matter if he hits Zhang Bochu, she doesn't feel bad.

I was beaten, it really hurt, it hurt so much.

Not only were the couple beaten, but the house was also burned down, and all the family property was seized. Even her father, the old man of the Duan family, was implicated.

When Duan Shaohong patronized the Lu family's property, he didn't expect how cruel the Lu family's hands would be.

Lu Mao first sent someone to tell the three of them to get out that day. Duan Shaohong dared not to listen and ran to the Lu Mansion to beg Duan Shaoxia.

It is easy to send someone here, but it is difficult to pick him up. The current "Zhang Huaiyi" is no longer Zhang Huaiyi.

Duan Shaoxia consoled her: "Sister, at this time, we cannot bow our heads. We have to show the integrity of our Duan family!"

"I can't show my strength anymore. I've had several broken bones," Duan Shaohong shook his head and said, "Sister, you pity my poor sister. Just pretend that I haven't mentioned it and just let it pass. Do you think that's okay?"

Duan Shaoxia slapped the table: "I can't swallow this breath. When the first day of the new year comes, we still have to serve wine, so we must take care of this matter."

"It can't be done, it can't be done..." Duan Shaohong hugged Duan Shaoxia, "If this is really done, you can wait to collect the bodies for my sister's family!"

Duan Shaoxia frowned and said, "That's not okay. Things that have been decided cannot be changed. Xiaoqiu, how are you preparing for the banquet?"

Qiu Zhiheng looked confused: "The old man summoned the whole clan, young and old, and told the matter in public. Now the whole clan refuses to accept the invitation."

Duan Shaoxia was silent and a little dissatisfied with Qiu Zhiheng.

Duan Shaohong quickly echoed: "Sister, you have to listen to Butler Qiu. You can't shoulder this matter on the entire Lu family. The Lu family doesn't recognize each other. It's useless even if we serve wine.

Sister, just let me take Huaiyi away. Sister, please, can you? "

Duan Shaoxia sighed and said, "We will have to wait for the wine arrangement, but Huaiyi is already my son and must live in Lu Mansion from now on."

"Then, then, what should I do about my sister?"

"How about you go home first?"

Duan Shaohong was furious: "No matter where I go, my house is burned down! Girl, are you really not giving me a way to survive? At least let me stay here first!"

Duan Shaoxia reluctantly allowed Duan Shaohong to live in Lu Mansion temporarily.

At night, Duan Shaohong wanted to see his son.

Zhang Huaiyi said he was not feeling well and did not go to see her.

…

Lu Maoxian sat in the hall and broke several tea bowls.

Things in the theater are getting serious.

The ten-minute video was released, and everyone knew that Lu Maoxian was getting stronger with age and still had some courage left.

This is still second.

The key is that many people know about Lu Maoxian's special hobby. He likes to take photos of the process.

Lu Maoxian was an elder of the Qing Shou Association. He studied the theories of sages and acted as a man of great virtue, but he actually liked to take pictures and show them to everyone after taking pictures.

Is it possible that this is the secret secret of the saint?

This is not someone else’s imagination, this is what the newspaper said.

This is what the Ling family newspaper said, the sage's secret is honesty.

"Tuberose", a newbie in the newspaper industry, also said the same thing. The secret of being a saint lies in being forthright.

Was this movie really made by Lu Mao first?

Of course not.

Lu Maoxian likes girls, but doesn't like movies. There are indeed things in the movie, but they were not made by him.

This is what Ling Miaoying saw with his voyeuristic skills, and he used magic weapons to make it onto the film.

Lu Maoxian was so angry that he summoned more than 20 confidants at night and asked them to pay close attention to Ling Miaoying's movements. If they had the opportunity, they would immediately take action and directly kill Ling Miaoying.

In addition, Ling Miaoying's film company cannot let go. From the actors to the stage managers, they have to deal with everything so that no one will dare to work for Ling Miaoying from now on.

The movie theaters are also ruthless. If anyone dares to show "Blood Blade Detective" again, the theater will be burned down.

He had wanted to do this for a long time. This was originally the sage's order. If anything went wrong, the sage would have the answer.

Now that he has completely fallen out with the Ling family, instead of dealing with each other, it would be better for him to make a break with the Ling family before they can do anything cruel.

At around ten o'clock at night, Lu Maoxian received news that Ling Miaoying and the popular actress Tu Yinghong were studying the script in the company.

Lu Maoxian immediately took people to the film company. He knew that Ling Miaoying was a high-level spy cultivator, so he started the attack in a big way, so the other party was bound to be on guard. He first asked Xu Huairong, a seventh-floor poison cultivator, to plant poison near the building.

Xu Huairong had killed many spy cultivators and was familiar with their techniques and habits. A few dozen meters away from the building, he placed a bamboo basket on the ground, sat on the roadside and smoked a dry cigarette.

Ordinary people look at him and think he is just an old man taking a rest. To deal with Peeping Xiu, we cannot rely solely on sneak attacks. The slightest movement will be noticed by the opponent, so we must show up openly and take action secretly.

In his bamboo basket, a colorless and invisible snake spirit came quietly near the building.

The snake spirit opened its mouth to release the poison, and the eyes of the several guards who were on duty around the building suddenly became dull.

They were poisoned, but there was no obvious change in their behavior. They still patrolled the building back and forth.

The snake spirit entered the building and continued to release poison. Xu Huairong sat on the ground, sweating profusely. It took him more than ten minutes to release all the poison mist of the snake spirit, and he also used up all his strength.

In the film company, everyone's eyes were dazed, but they did not stop working.

The accountant was still counting, and his fingers were randomly fiddling with the abacus beads.

The screenwriter was still revising the script, and the tip of his pen was scribbling on the notebook.

The drama worker was repairing the set, and the hammer was clanging aimlessly.

Ling Miaoying was still discussing the plot with the actress. There were fewer changes in the plot, but the depth was maintained well.

The poison cultivator Xu Huairong nodded slightly to Lu Maoxian, indicating that he had succeeded.

Lu Maoxian pressed down his palm, indicating that he should take back the poison mist.

Xu Huairong knocked on the pipe, sat in silence for a moment, picked up the bamboo basket, and left the building.

He took back the snake spirit and the poison mist.

To be on the safe side, Lu Maoxian waited a few more minutes and asked his men to go upstairs.

He would not enter the building himself, and it was hard to say what traps there were in the building. Lu Maoxian would not take unnecessary risks.

Lin Zhixiao, a sixth-level martial artist, led a dozen people into the film company, ignored the others, and went directly to the top floor of the building.

Pushing open Ling Miaoying's bedroom, the film queen Tu Yinghong was in front and Ling Miaoying was in the back. The two looked dazed, but they were still communicating frequently.

Lin Zhixiao rushed out with a short knife, suddenly stepped forward, and chopped Ling Miaoying's head with a knife.

Ling Miaoying's body stopped, and blood gushed out from the broken end like a spring, splashing Tu Yinghong all over.

Tu Yinghong didn't seem to notice it, and her body was still shaking back and forth.

Lin Zhixiao laughed and said, "Old Xu's poison is really powerful!"

After the words fell, Lin Zhixiao swung his knife and chopped Tu Yinghong, and ordered his men: "No one in the building will be left alive, kill them all."

Everyone took up their weapons and went from upstairs to downstairs, killing anyone they saw.

Lin Zhixiao chopped and killed the accountant who was counting the accounts, and found that there was a secret door in the room.

Pushing the secret door open, he saw a few people inside, with dull eyes, counting money.

It turned out that this was the vault.

After killing these people who were counting money, Lin Zhixiao found that there was a secret door in the vault.

There are really many rooms in this movie building.

……

Lu Maoxian was downstairs, quietly waiting for news from the building.

"Old man, there seems to be movement." A hang heard some killing sounds.

Lu Maoxian was startled, he also heard it.

Lin Zhixiao was a famous assassin, and it was reasonable that he should not make such a big noise.

Lu Maoxian looked around. Although it was late and there were few pedestrians on the road, if he was noticed by someone, it would be easy to cause trouble.

A rickshaw driver passed by on the road, but he didn't seem to hear anything.

A beggar was looking for food in the garbage dump, and he didn't seem to hear any sound.

Lu Maoxian frowned, just waiting for Lin Zhixiao to finish his work quickly.

How many people could there be in the whole building?

These people were poisoned. He was a sixth-level martial artist, and he brought so many people with him. Why did he dawdle for so long?

"What is this kid doing?" Lu Maoxian looked around and muttered.

A support said: "He is on the third floor, I saw him."

Saw him?

Lu Maoxian looked at the movie building, and he also saw Lin Zhixiao.

He was on the third floor, cleaning up a few workers who were setting up the scenery.

The movie building has become transparent!

The building is fake?

Oh no, I've been tricked!

Lu Maoxian was about to leave when he heard Ling Miaoying say in his ear: "Old man, where are you going? The movie hasn't even finished yet, and you're leaving?"

Ling Miaoying's figure suddenly appeared in front of Lu Maoxian, with the movie queen Tu Yinghong standing beside her.

Lu Maoxian nodded and exclaimed: "Boss Ling, you are really good. You can fake such a big building!"

Ling Miaoying shook her head and said: "This is not fake, it's real. Your people are killing people in the building. There are endless people to kill in this building. Ask Lin Zhixiao if the people in this building are real?

These people can talk and walk. Knives can break their skin and bleed. There are symptoms after poisoning. Do you dare to say that these are not real people?"

Lu Maoxian was speechless.

He has lived to such an old age and has never seen such means.

Ling Miaoying patted Tu Yinghong's peach and pointed at "Ling Miaoying" and "Tu Yinghong" in the building: "Look, they are alive again, their lost heads have grown back, and they are doing it again. They are so immersed in the role, this doesn't seem real?"

Tu Yinghong shook her head and said, "I don't think it's real, I'm not immersed enough in the role, I'll show you what it means to be immersed in the role later."

Ling Miaoying pinched Tu Yinghong's cheeks, and Lu Maoxian took this opportunity to suddenly ask for a technique. A feather arrow shot Lu Maoxian's left face and went out from the right face.

Lu Maoxian spit out a mouthful of blood and took out a brush from his bosom to write.

A short knife fell from the sky and cut off Lu Maoxian's forearm from the elbow.

Lu Maoxian endured the severe pain and stepped back a few steps. Several people around him supported him, some protected Lu Maoxian, and some went up to fight with Ling Miaoying.

The support that rushed to Ling Miaoying could not touch Ling Miaoying or Tu Yinghong, it was just a phantom.

Ling Miaoying looked at Lu Maoxian calmly and said slowly: "Since the fire in the company burned my film, I have invested a lot of money and made sufficient preparations. Old Master Lu, let me ask you, were you the one who set the fire before?"

Lu Maoxian shook his head.

"Don't admit it, right?" Ling Miaoying sneered, "I'm going to shoot a new movie again, I'm afraid you won't be able to see it."

PS: He Jiaqing asked Ling Miaoying to spare Lu Maoxian's life, but Ling Miaoying had no intention of sparing him.

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