Chapter 117

As soon as this was said, everyone was in a daze.

Who is this? If you are acquaintances, why not generous square stand at the door to pass the introduction? If that uninvited guest, how can you easily come in under the heavy guard of Yan mansion?

"Unknown, sir?" Mr. Yan asked cautiously.

"I want a secret letter." The man is not polite, even lazy to exchange greetings, and then directly stretched out a white and slender hand -

originally, he also moved a flash of thought, long farewell to meet again, whether there will be their own traces of this home? But he stayed in the porch a little longer.

What should be heard should not be heard, in short, he heard it all.

"Dad! Don't you recognize it? " Yan Qingyi is a fierce look. After seeing the man's mask, he can guess his face and get a sneer. "Oh, isn't this my second brother who has been away for a long time? Do you know how to come back? I can't hold you as a giant Buddha in this small temple of Yan Fu! "

"Are you Yan Yi?" Master Yan's face changed a few times: did he and Jiang chenbi get a high reward from the Regent's palace? Why are you suddenly here?

More importantly, intact?

"I'm a dead man in your eyes, right?" The man sneered faintly, "I'm sorry, I'm still alive, let you all disappointed. But I'm not here to settle old accounts with you. The secret letter will bring us a clean break. "

"You --" master Yan was speechless for a moment. His staring eyes almost burst out fire. However, Yan Qingyi said with a quick mouth and sharp voice, "you are a wild animal. Do you really think you are the second child of Yan family? Dad is kind enough to take you in, but you bite the hand that feeds you. In turn, you hurt the Yan family. It's a dog that is not well fed! Do you dare to come back if you don't follow your wild fox

If the "wild seed" is not "wild seed", it is very harsh to listen to. Master Yan coughed. He originally wanted to stop Yan Qingyi from shaking it out directly in front of the Imperial Envoys, but it was too late.

Those words stabbed the past sharply, each sentence, every word can not be recalled.

The man in grey robe looked at his open palm, his voice was cold, "it's my fault."

As soon as he said this, everyone looked at each other, and they didn't understand what his attitude was like. At the next moment, the man's body disappeared like a ghost. When he reappeared, he waved it with one hand, which was in the middle of his chest!

How powerful is that hand? People only saw Yan Qingyi's body fly up, the whole person hit the stone pillars of the pavilion heavily, so the whole space trembled for it!

Yan Qingyi was almost unbelievable - until a sharp pain came from the five viscera.

He, a wild animal of unknown origin, dare to beat her!? Are you crazy?

"You --"

the man flew over and stepped on Yan Qingyi's chest. One hand grabs her scattered hair and says in a deep voice, "sorry."

"You... You dream!" Yan Qingyi Qi's incoherent words, "wild seed is wild seed... And your little bitch, you can never climb the hall of elegance!"

"Tiltmeter!" One side of Yan Qingye saw that the man had a murderous heart. He immediately turned over and waved a hand to stop him. Unexpectedly, the man stretched out a hand lightly, and the smile in the corner of his mouth was easy to weird.

Yan Qingye was stopped in the air!

The court envoy and a group of servants were gaping, watching their eldest young master was controlled by an unknown person, and then fell to the ground, kicked up again and landed again. There was almost no room to fight back. At most, he got up and took three or five moves... And then, he landed again!

This is... What a terrible cultivation?

The man in grey robe saw Yan Qingyi, who was shaking up and wanted to resist. Suddenly, he held out a hand and pointed it in a distance. A rainflower dart flew out of his sleeve, pierced his left shoulder, and nailed the girl to the carved wooden pillar!

A quarter of an hour later, there was no sound of swords and swords in the pavilion, and the man stopped to look up at a pair of brothers and sisters who had fallen to the ground, the father whose name was in shock, and the envoys who were shaking like chaff.

He was so calm and elegant, cold and resolute, as if he was not killing people. With his sword blade behind him, he went to Yan Qingyi step by step, leaned down and asked, "three younger sister, are you afraid of death?"

Yan Qingyi shivered, looking at men's eyes as if to see a devil released from hell.

That's right.

That's right.

To see their submission, to see the fear on everyone's face.

Only this kind of fear can release his long-standing resentment.

The man took off his mask and revealed his familiar but strange face with a faint smile in his mouth.

All of a sudden, thunder lit up his face.

"You forced me to settle old accounts." The man said softly that his sword edge was still dripping blood, but his heart lit up a strange pleasure. He was in charge of life and death, breaking people's life and death. It turned out that it was so happy!He went to Yan Qingye, "Xiao Yunjing, is that your informer? If it was not for you, nanxiu would not have died... And Meng forget Chuan's mother, you have done such a good thing, do you dream back in the middle of the night, no one asked for his life? "

Yan Qingye wiped off the bloodstain constantly gushing out of the corner of his mouth. He hated him and said, "since you already know that I am Xiao Yunjing, you are not afraid that I will tell him your whereabouts?"

"I'm afraid, of course," the man stepped on his foot mercilessly and stepped into the dust and mud with his proud face in the past. "However, I know Xiao Yunjing's temperament better. If he knew that his subordinate's face could not be beaten by a piece of firewood, how long would he stay with you?"

He suddenly stretched out a palm, buckled in Yan Qingye's forehead. For a moment, there were wisps of brilliance flowing in the fingertips, while the man's face became more and more pale, as if he had been drained of essence!

At the moment of letting go, the body had already fallen down. No one knew whether it was life or death. No one dared to look at the empty and lax eyes.

The man gets up and dusts off his lapels. It seems that there is a trace of precarious sadness, which is soon replaced by the victory of the battle. Those homes which were originally as thin as cicadas' wings and maintained by his own efforts, finally disintegrated and analyzed in an instant.

He reached out a hand slightly toward the already ashen emissary, "secret letter, give it to me."

The emissary had been scared by the man's hand for a long time. He didn't care about his integrity. He handed over the secret letter of entering the palace like hot potato. The whole person shook the rope and was extremely funny.

He took the secret letter in his hand, and finally took a look at the different shapes of Yan family. He knew that he was like a monster in people's eyes.

But who cares?

The winner is the king, the loser is the enemy, but that's all.

The door of zuiyang building was kicked open.

The restaurant, which was supposed to be full of people, is empty at the moment. No, to be exact, there are only two people.

Luo Zixiao's hand caught a girl, black long clothes in the night wind hunting spread, like the wings of drug lords.

"You're here at last, but I'm impatient to wait." He laughed twice.

"You son of a bitch, those running dogs respect you, little Lord, don't you know that the southeast, northwest and the northwest are magnificent? It's shameless to take a woman From the red angry curse.

"Is it? Then - "Luo Zixiao walked slowly to the front of the wooden railing, and suddenly threw the girl down," give it back to you! "

Li Chi's eyes widened abruptly. He quickly stepped forward and took the girl in his arms. He didn't dare to look at it carefully. He had no choice but to stretch out his hand and sniff. The dark guard behind him suddenly called out, "be careful, Li Chi Lord!"

Luo Zixiao's long knife shook, and he was already flying down.

Li Chi gives Jiang chenbi to one of his men and suddenly pulls out his sword. "Luo's, are you crazy?"

Even though they belong to different families, they still belong to the same sect. There has always been a rule in the religion that "no internal strife is allowed without a superior order". However, this person dare to violate the precepts openly!

"Aren't you afraid I'll tell the high priest?"

Luo Zixiao at this moment is no longer the ordinary and modest childe's appearance, and is extremely crazy between all his actions and actions, "ha ha ha ha, tell the high priest? I'm afraid you don't have that chance. Dead people don't speak! "