Because today is the birthday banquet of the city lord, it is easy to not see the red, so even though the knife was drawn, no one started to kill the wolf first.
Yan Zhiyu's eyes sank, wolves? The spies reported that Prince Anfeng had come with a pack of wolves.
How dare they rush to the city palace directly
He was holding a glass of wine, calm, calm and steady, with Taishan collapsed in front of him without changing his appearance. After the wolves came in, he stood in two rows and stared at the people present, very fierce.
"City lord, city lord, they have to rush..." the concierge shouted from a distance, but no one was seen, and the voice was far away, but the people sent by the court came in first.
The two people walking in the front, he met, were Prince Anfeng and his wife. In those days, they came to track down the people of the Tiansuan family, but they were fooled by him. Although they were fate, they were too shocking because of their inquiries. Remember their faces.
But, how come so many years have passed, they don't seem to have changed much
The more than ten black-clothed elders who followed Prince Anfeng and his wife should be their guards. There was nothing on the master's face, but the black-clothed elders raised their heads when they entered the door, lonely and vicious, he didn't like it very much.
He still didn't stand up, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold, and he had some cares in his heart. When they got up the stone steps, it would not be too late to get up and meet each other. This was his attitude.
However, Prince Anfeng and his wife did not step up the steps. Instead, they sat with the black-clothed old man on the chairs where those who stood toast were sitting, squeezed them away for life, took out their own chopsticks from them, and ate them like no one else. It was shocking.
As they took their seats, the people behind him gradually emerged.
Two people, surrounded by the crowd, came slowly in.
The man was dressed in plain white clothes, black hair was like ink, eyes were like two deep pools, he couldn't see emotions, his face was cut out like a knife, and every minute was just right. Such a beautiful man is rare in the world.
However, this familiar and unfamiliar facial features made Yan Zhiyu's whole body cold and suddenly numb.
"Leng Fengqing!"
It was Su Rushuang who screamed in horror. She suddenly got up, and the cup and the dishes fell on the floor. Between cracklings, Yan Zhiyu slowly moved his eyes to the side. She was thin and pale, but she couldn't hide Shen. The cold and majestic woman has a blazing flame in her eyes, an angry flame.
Thirty-six years, thirty-six spring, summer, autumn and winter, from the day she died, Fengducheng's words and affairs really fell into his hands.
Only if the members of the Tiansuan family were dead, he could be relieved.
Looking back at the time, he thought that everything he did was for Su Rushuang, and his love for Su Rushuang made him desperate to plan the entire conspiracy.
It wasn't until the Tiansuan family died and his peace of mind revealed his ambition that he realized that it was not purely for Su Rushuang at the beginning, but more to make the Tiansuan family disappear in Fengdu City. He could truly To control the power of Fengdu City.
The teacher asked him if he regretted killing Leng Fengqing and killing someone from the Celestial Family. He didn’t want to admit it and kept deceiving himself and others. However, Leng Fengqing, who was supposed to have died 36 years ago, reappeared in him. In front of him, he had to admit that he regretted it.
The ability of a dead but not stiff person is immeasurable. With Leng Fengqing's affection for him at the beginning, asking her to change her position for him is indeed just around the corner.
It's a pity that he was too young at the beginning. If he were to make a choice today, it would never be the original decision.
Four eyes were trading, the smoke in the air was so strong that everyone could feel it, and Su Rushuang's cold and Fengqing sentence also shocked the people present.
Leng Fengqing, didn't he die
Su Rushuang, who was weak, had to rely on human support to walk. The moment she saw Leng Fengqing, she pushed the table in front of her with one hand and glared at Leng Fengqing, furious." Are you a man or a ghost? Are you a man or a ghost? Why are you not old?"
Leng Fengqing didn’t even look at her, slowly lowered her eyes, and said to Fourth Master: “Son, it’s Yan Zhiyu who killed everyone in the Tiansuan family. If you want to help the Tiansuan family and mothers Get revenge and kill him."
She doesn't need to avenge herself, she has a son, she just followed to witness the decline of the Yan family and the tragic death of Yan Zhiyu with her own eyes. Therefore, she only needs to tell her son who is the enemy is enough.
Yan Zhiyu suddenly turned his eyes to look at Fourth Master, Leng Fengqing called his son, who is he
Si Ye slowly glanced at the people present, and said without hesitation: "Today, some old grievances have to be calculated with City Lord Yan. If you don't want to be involved, please avoid the meeting!"
So someone stood up with a sword and shouted angrily, "Who are you? Why do you want us to avoid the seat? If you want to trouble the City Lord Yan, pass me first!"
Before he finished his words, he took his sword out of its sheath, and swung it towards the Fourth Master with a light body.
The fourth master moved his hand slightly, his palm pushed the sword hilt, the sword flew out, and cut it from the person's ear, only to see a blood line splashing, the person who was still screaming screamed in an instant, his ears Landing.
The sword flew back into Fourth Master's hand and held it firmly.
Less than three seconds before and after.
"Spinning sword?" Someone who knew swordsmanship said in amazement.
At the scene, there was no sound.
The Sword Sword is the sword technique of the Sword Demon, he is the descendant of the Sword Demon
Everyone couldn't help looking for the Sword Demon among the crowd. Sure enough, they saw a person holding the sword in both hands and lowering his head, but they always felt that a pair of eyes flashed like cold light.
It was really a sword demon, everyone took a breath.
The Sword Demon slowly raised his head and glanced at Fourth Master, but he was also secretly surprised. When did this kid learn his housekeeping skills
The Fourth Master's sword was hanging down, the tip of the sword was still dripping with blood, and he still said unhurriedly: "You guys still want to join in this fun, so you don't want to blame me for being polite."
"Bold!" Yan Zhiyu slowly woke up from shock, and looked at Fourth Master with stern eyes, "Do you know who I am? I am your father!"
Si Ye sneered!
Several of Yan Zhiyu's sons rushed out and shouted, "Father, we will protect you."
Prince An Feng lost his chopsticks, stood up, and coldly ordered, "Are you full? Work as soon as you are full, and Yan Zhiyu will leave it to Leng Si. Do whatever you want!"
He whistled, and after a while, he heard a tiger roar, and a golden figure seemed to have fallen from the sky and landed in the yard.
When the golden tiger appeared, the snow wolf and the gray wolf immediately launched an attack. The wolf’s temperament was fierce, and it was once adjusted by the Fourth Master. The attacking power was very destructive. Bite, many people in the martial arts scene, but many are just wealthy businessmen and officials, for a time, screaming and blood flying.
Both the Golden Tiger and the Gray Wolf were trained, and the Fourth Master did not order any deaths. Therefore, they only wounded but not killed, and bitten them off together, but no one was killed.
At the same time, the black-clothed elders also took action. They seemed to be well-trained arm-cutting machines, which didn't hurt their lives, but only broke their arms.
The people from Lenglangmen and Hongmeimen did not take action, and they guarded the entrance and exit. Someone wanted to run and help, and someone wanted to come in to help, then take action.
But in fact, the Golden Tiger and the wolves have been able to mess up the scene.
Seeing that the situation was out of control, Yan Zhiyu yelled, "Today, I would like to thank my friends from all sides for coming to celebrate my birthday, but I have family affairs to deal with today. Please take the lead. In the coming day, I will thank you and apologize one by one. !"
When Yan Zhiyu spoke in person, the people present were naturally unwilling to make innocent sacrifices and left one after another.
The festive banquet, the scarlet carpet, a mess, and blood was splashed everywhere. The guards of the city palace pressed down after listening to the order, and someone took the opportunity to dispatch troops.