Chapter 1157

Yuancong Pavilion.

As soon as Lu Jun and Lu Yulian left, Yan Cong drove all the servants away.

In fact, even if he doesn't catch up with these servants, he knows what to do. Although he feels sorry for the beautiful girl, what can they do? Many things can't be done if you want to. If you want to go your own way, the consequences will be very serious.

"Hey, hey! ~" * * the laughter spread leisurely.

Yan Cong looked at Qin Qianqian whose medicine had already broken out, and flames had already surged in his heart.

(3000 words are omitted below)

"Gulu." Yan Cong swallowed his saliva and his eyes were straight.

The alcohol went straight to his head, and Yan Cong's handsome face was also very red. Looking at the charming baby in front of him, he was also very * * all over. Yay! He tore his luxurious coat to pieces to reveal his strong upper body, and his eyes were as red as wild animals.

He can't help it.

But right now——

"Young master, it's bad, young master!" there was a voice in the distance, which made Yan Cong gnash his teeth, fiercely turned back and glared angrily, "who let you in!"

"Didn't you, young master... Let the old slave go out to inquire?" Lao Hu looked helpless, but he also knew his young master's temperament. Looking at the current situation, he knew that he was unlucky. He bumped into the head of a gun and could only knock his teeth out and swallow them in his stomach.

His nose was angry, Yan Cong's head was confused and said angrily, "you don't have fucking eyes, don't you see the young master, I'm busy!"

Lao Hu lowered his head and didn't dare to contradict. Although he was scolded bloody, he had long been used to it. When Yan Cong's anger was a little flat, he said, "something big happened outside, young master, the Yan family was set on fire. It seems that an enemy came to look for trouble!"

Suddenly, it was quiet for a minute.

But in an instant, Yan Cong glared angrily and roared, "that's such a small matter of sesame and mung beans, you report a fart! My father is in charge, and if any one in Huang Hezhou dares to make trouble in our Yan house, he will die himself. Get out of here! Get out of here now!"

"Yes, yes." Lao Hu nodded and bowed, and hurried back, for fear of angering the moody young master.

Angry and angry, Yan Cong's chest kept fluctuating, watching Lao Hu disappear and scolding. The Yu fire that had just started was put out, and everyone was unhappy. What's more, Yan Cong waited for this moment for more than two days. After Qin Qianqian came back, he wanted to pursue her day and night.

However, Qin Qianqian didn't even see her. He didn't go out much when he returned to the Qin's chamber of Commerce. On weekdays, he was closed in addition to closing.

What you can't get is always itching, not to mention Qin Qianqian's outstanding appearance and temperament, which is normal for Yin Cong to move his fingers.

"Cultivation, hum, cultivation is useless." Yan Cong looked at Qin Qianqian's exquisite * * with moving vitality, especially the fully developed * *, which kept his eyes on, and the flame that had just been extinguished rose slowly.

"In the end, I haven't become the Minister of Yin Cong * *."

"Qin's chamber of commerce is a fart. My Yan family has power and power. If you play a little tricks, you can run out of my palm?"

Rubbing his palm, Yan Cong looked at the twisting * * and revealed the perfect figure under the tight star armor** The sound was unbridled, and Yan Cong was like a beast. He couldn't wait to take off his pants and didn't even have time to go into the room.

"Beauty, I'm here ~ ~" Yan Cong was Yu burning.

A face of * * looks like a hungry tiger. It is ready to jump on the hot * * and want to occupy and conquer Qin Qianqian immediately!

But in an instant——

Boom! The surging breath fell from the sky like thunder clouds.

"You bastard!!!" with an angry roar, a figure came from a distance like a meteor. His eyebrows exuded surging heroic spirit, but he tightened his eyebrows and his face was full of rage.

It's Yan Zhiyuan!

WOW It's like a basin of cold water pouring down from the head.

The voice and momentum made Yan Cong's whole back cold, and his face looked back in horror. When he saw his father's anger appear like a lion, Yan Cong's heart trembled, and the thing that was not much bigger than Douding shrank and collapsed.

"Dad." Yan Cong trembled a little.

Although he did all kinds of evil and was very dandy, Yin Cong was still quite afraid of his father.

Hearing the sound of "Dad", Yan Zhiyuan had mixed feelings in his heart. Although he hated Yin Cong for not making progress, he hated that iron was not steel, but he had only one son, Yan Cong. Even in such a critical situation, he would rather abandon the whole Yan family than leave Yan Cong behind.

"You bastard!" Yan Zhiyuan glanced at Qin Qianqian not far away, and raised his hand with an angry slap in the face.

At this moment, with deep experience, how could he not know what had happened? Instead, Yan Cong was hit and stumbled, his left face swelled instantly, and even his teeth were knocked out. His eyes were filled with horror and his body trembled slightly. He had never seen his father so angry.

"Dad, I......" Yan Cong trembled and looked naked, both embarrassed and ridiculous.

"Villain! How many times have I warned you, some women don't touch, is there grass in your head!" Yan Zhiyuan gnashed his teeth and roared, "no matter how wild Yin you are, I'll keep my eyes closed, but this time, this time, do you know who you've provoked!!!" Yan Zhiyuan stared with his eyes wide, bloody cloth, Lin Feng's black clothes like hell Shura appeared in his mind, and his fear immediately spread, "you're in great trouble!"

At the end of the roar, the voice was a little weak.

The eldest brother Hong Zhan and the second brother Youming were killed, and even the whole Yan family would be destroyed.

It's too expensive!

Yan Cong was already confused at this time, and the wine was completely awake, but he didn't know what had happened. He had never seen his father so angry that he showed the feeling of powerlessness. It was better like he was on the verge of collapse. Yin Cong opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

Suddenly, looking back at Qin Qianqian, Yan Cong's chaotic head understood something, and his eyes were shocked.

Is it because of Qin Qianqian?

Yan Cong was confused and confused, and the whole person was a little confused.

"What are you looking at?" after Yin Zhiyuan roared, his anger was almost vented. He stared at the son. Although he felt heartache, he still clenched his teeth. "Go, come with me. If you don't go again, it's really too late."

Yan Cong was stunned, "go, where?"

Yan Zhiyuan's eyes flashed and grabbed Yin Cong, "go to the blue sky and find the master!"

But

"It's no use looking for anyone." a calm voice sounded slowly in mid air. That calm, but contains too many emotions, anger, hate, cold, and the ultimate killing intention. Lin Feng was suspended in the air, his eyes were shining brightly, and a flame was rising in his hands.

Very calm, even without the slightest fluctuation of expression.

However, no one knows that at the moment, Lin Feng's heart seems to be twisted into countless pieces, which hurt his heart and lungs.

Anger has already broken through reason. Seeing his beloved woman suffer such a crime is undoubtedly a sharp knife in Lin Feng's heart. At the first sight of seeing Qin Qianqian again, Lin Feng was completely incarnated as a devil.

"You all have to die." Lin Feng's voice was cold to the bone.

The flame in his hand is also cold to the extreme, like the flame of hell.

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"Who are you?" Yan Cong looked at Lin Feng with disdain.

He was not afraid of anyone except his father. He looked at Lin Feng, who was younger than him that year, and didn't pay attention at all.

However, Yan Cong didn't see his father, Yan Zhiyuan, who was completely pale at this time. Yan Zhiyuan's heart was extremely afraid, which was from the depths of his soul. This humble young man in black is really terrible. He has never seen such a terrible warrior.

Like a demon!

Holy One, he is holy!

Yan Zhiyuan kept talking to himself, but he couldn't restrain the feeling of fear.

The picture of Lin Feng just killing Hong Zhan in an instant came to mind. When you Ming thought about it, he saved his life and fled, but Lin Feng was out of trouble in the blink of an eye. There is no doubt that you Ming's death is almost certain!

Hong Zhan and Youming are much stronger than him.

But in front of Lin Feng, he was like a baby who had just learned to walk.

What is he?

"Hey, I'm asking you." Yan Cong was still muttering, his face full of pride, as if he didn't pay attention to Lin Feng. The appearance of his naked body, red and swollen half of his face was very ridiculous. He was bossy and showed his authority as a young master, but in an instant——

"Pa!" another loud slap on the face, heavier and harder than the last time.

Yan Cong's right face immediately swelled up, and he fell down and ate shit, looking shocked, "Dad, you, you..."

"Kneel down, rebel!" Yan Zhiyuan roared.

While roaring, he pressed Yan Cong to the ground, "don't kowtow to the elder and make amends!"

Yan Cong was completely stunned by his actions and words. He didn't know what had happened. He was pressed on his head before he reacted. Yan Zhiyuan said, "the dog is not sensible and offends the elder. I hope the elder will let the dog go in the face of the master 'brown king'."

"I swear to God, there will never be another time!"

"Please open up!"

Then Yan Zhiyuan gritted his teeth.

Peng! Trembling, kneeling on one knee.

The noble saint, the head of the Yan Family of Huang Hezhou's top three forces, knelt down!

Yan Cong was completely stunned at this time, raised his head in horror and looked at the young man in black in the air. His disdain and arrogance had already become deep fear and fear. It's unimaginable to kneel my father, who has always been indomitable!

Who is this young man in black?!

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(I just came back on May Day. Ha ha, I'm so tired ~)