"Boom!"

It's like a bolt from the blue.

A cluster of pale blue flames exploded from Luoyan's fingertips, and the huge air waves spread in all directions.

It was as if the earthquake of magnitude 10 had struck, and all the window glasses, vases and water cups of the ancestral hall were shattered on the spot.

The crowd was even more swayed by the storm, retreated and couldn't open their eyes.

While Miyazawa, who has turned into a human shaped sword, suddenly stops in mid air with a look of fear on his face.

"Bang!"

In the eyes of everyone's horror, Miyazawa Zongzhi, who was in mid air, just like a ball, was blasted out by Luo Yan's snapping fingers.

His body broke the blue stone wall of the ancestral hall, then crossed the distance of more than ten meters, and finally fell on a rockery, soft into a pool of mud.

There was a dead silence.

To everyone's surprise, Miyazawa Zongzhi, who swept Luoyang's Wulin, was vulnerable and killed by Luoyan.

Wen Xiaodie, who lives in Luo Yan's arms, is shocked by the flow of beautiful eyes.

In a short period of six months, Luo Yan not only changed her attitude, but also doubled her strength. It's terrible.

Looking up at the handsome face of the boy in front of him, Wen Xiaodie is obsessed.

An idea rose in my heart.

"When you are under your guard, you will have no worries for your whole life."

……

"Zhilang!" Wen Ruolan let out a scream and rushed out.

Seeing that she was covered with blood and embedded in the rockery, Miyazawa Zongzhi, who had lost his breath, knelt down and cried bitterly.

They got married yesterday, and today they are widows. How can she live in her next life.

Wen Shiyuan's legs trembled and his face looked like earth. He had never been so afraid.

He is the head of the Wen family. Even if the Wen family is down now, he has only one hand to cover the sky in Luoyang. He is the mayor of Luoyang. He has to be courteous to see him.

But now, he feels that everything he has, including his life, will leave him. This young man in front of him is really terrible.

It's not blinking to kill the xuanjie warrior.

If he wants to kill with such strength and means, no one will want to go out of this gate today.

What Wen Shiyuan thinks is right. Luo Yan's heart has been killed. He must not be given a chance to deal with villains. Otherwise, he will bite you in the future when he's relieved.

Luo Yan's idea is that if you don't do anything, you will be killed.

"Long Yin!" A light drink.

See a touch of silver from Luo Yan finger ring in the ejection, into a startling rainbow, instantly penetrate Wen Shiyuan's chest.

Then, with the body, yinmang penetrated wenruolan more than ten meters away.

Like a string of gourds, the father and daughter were nailed together on the rockery, together with Miyazawa Zongzhi.

"The most important thing for a family is to be neat."

Luo Yan's voice is like devil, sneer a way.

"Niece Xiaodie!" Wen's family were all frightened by Luo Yan's bloodthirsty methods, and their liver trembled and their gall cracked.

They knelt down and kowtowed for mercy“ We're wrong, we're confused, we don't know what to do. "

"For the sake of our consanguinity, please let us live."

Luo Yan kills people without blinking an eye. He has no blood relationship with them. Begging him has no effect at all. He can only ask Wen Xiaodie for mercy.

Wen Xiaodie is kind-hearted and may be able to let them live.

"Noisy!"

Luo Yan was annoyed by the noise, a loud finger hit, behind him instantly condensed three hundred God fireworks sword.

People see Luo Yan behind strange scene, immediately stunned, scared paralyzed in the ground, eyes full of despair.

"Death

Three hundred fireswords, all fired.

"Luo Yan, no!"

All of a sudden.

Wen Xiaodie called.

Three hundred fireswords stopped in front of everyone.

The blazing fire makes everyone red and sweating, but no one dares to hide. Everyone looks at Wen Xiaodie with a pair of desperate and pitiful eyes.

"Let them go." Wen Xiaodie grabs Luo Yan's arm, shaking and pleading.

"Are you sure?" Luo Yan's eyes coagulated.

"How can they say that they are all my blood relatives? Although I hate them, what can I do?" Wen Xiaodie has tears in her eyes.

"If I exterminate the Manchu, my father will not be happy if he knows."

Wen Shiyuan, the main culprit who forced his father to die, has already died, and his daughter and son-in-law have all paid for their lives. This blood feud is also avenged. Other people can only be blamed for their crimes. Wen Xiaodie doesn't want this ancestral hall of the Wen family to become the tomb of the Wen family.

"All right, I'll listen to you." Luo Yan hit a finger again, full hall fire sword, instantly dissipate.

Wenxiaodie just let go, then face the clansman, cold way.

"Today, I'll spare your life, but from now on, I'll have nothing to do with you any more. You'd better take care of yourself."

She has shouldered the family responsibility all her life, and now she doesn't have to carry on any more. She takes this opportunity to take off all the responsibilities and finally live the life she wants to live.

"Xiao die, we..." someone regretted his previous behavior and wanted to speak.

"Go away!" Luo Yan roared.

All of a sudden, no one dared to speak any more. They rolled out of the ancestral hall and escaped from the wenjiazhuang garden.

……

"Uncle, you are so powerful!"

"Linger adores you so much!"

As soon as the crowd left, ling'er came in from outside the ancestral hall. Her big eyes, like longan, were shining with stars, just like seeing a star idol.

She just hid outside to watch. When she saw that the Japanese wanted to kill the young lady, her heart almost jumped out.

I didn't expect that my uncle was so powerful that he suppressed the whole audience. Now ling'er has regarded Luo Yan as an immortal idol.

This time, Wen Xiaodie didn't stop ling'er from calling uncle Luoyan.

But lying in Luo Yan's arms, quietly enjoying the warmth.

Luo Yan sighs in the heart secretly, oneself seem to accept a wife unintentionally.

Looking at Wen Xiaodie's posture, if she said that just now she was just acting, she would have to be lovesick again, just like a madman.

It can be said that Luo Yan's feelings towards Wen Xiaodie are full of twists and turns.

At first glance, wenjiazhuang garden first met, the impression is good, otherwise, Luoyan will not be seduced by wenxiaodie, in the enchanting scent, at least in terms of appearance, wenxiaodie won't lose to Yiyao and anlingxue, has entered the eyes of Luoyan.

After knowing that he was designed and used, Luo Yan was very angry for a time, but seeing that Wen Xiaodie didn't hurt him from the beginning to the end, Luo Yan just robbed her Longyin sword and taught her a lesson.

And endless domain, meet wenxiaodie again, she has become a waste, Luo Yan save her, pure sympathy.

Now, after knowing the Dayi story behind Wen Xiaodie, Luo Yan has a kind of admiration for her, sometimes mixed with a little love.

"Anyway, my wife is a few better. It doesn't matter if I have one more." Luo Yan looked at the suffocating Wenxiao butterfly in her arms, thinking.