Luoyang! The Wang family mansion!

In front of the gate, carriages and official sedan chairs were coming continuously, and the traffic was extremely lively.

Today is the 70th birthday of Mr. Wang of the Wang family. Mr. Wang does not have much ability. His life is dull. After inheriting the Wang family business, he also kept his family business firmly. If nothing unexpected happens, he would spend the rest of his life safely.

Mr. Wang is not capable of his own ability, but he is very capable of giving birth to a son.

He has six sons, all of which became talents. Among them, the eldest son and the second son are known as the double swords of gold and silver. They are famous in the world. Although the remaining four sons are not as famous as the double swords of gold and silver, they are also famous people in the world.

Mr. Wang is honored by his son. No one in the seventy birthday world is willing to sacrifice his face. There are endless people coming to celebrate the birthday.

At this moment, in the backyard of the Wang family's mansion, Mr. Wang was standing in the courtyard. He was seventy years old, but he was not old and was leaning on a crutch in his hand.

He said in a deep voice: "Where does that evil son of the Fang family have reached?"

"He has arrived in Luoyang City. He will definitely arrive this time for his father's birthday," Wang Jinjian stood aside and answered.

"It's worthy of being the evil seed of the Fang family, and it's still as arrogant as before."

"I thought I was arrogant when I killed Wen Tianzhuo."

"This is a good thing. The Fang family has great ability to kill Wen Tianzhuo at a young age. If he is allowed to hide, he will be in the form of a master in ten or eight years. By then, it will be a big problem for my Wang family."

"This time he attacked his father's birthday, and it was just in my opinion. I had asked my second brother to go to Mount Tai in person and ask Taoist Yuzhen to take action,"

"The Taoist Yuzhen is a powerful master. With him, he can guarantee that everything will be foolproof, but it will disturb my father's birthday."

"Okay, this is my Wang Xiaotian's son," Mr. Wang praised him.

"As long as you can kill this evil seed in the Fang family, what is this birthday party? It can be held next year and the next year. If this evil seed is not dead, it will not be necessary for the year afterwards."

"Arrang more personnel, even if you can't kill this evil seed in the Fang family, use them to consume the evil seed in the Fang family, create opportunities for Taoist Master Yuzhen, and kill this evil seed in one fell swoop, without leaving him any chance of life."

After Mr. Wang finished speaking, he walked out of the backyard step by step with a cane and came to the hall in front. There were crowds of people in the hall, and one birthday congratulatory man appeared one after another.

"The two heroes of Li's family in Guanzhong are here," the singing voice sounded, and all those who could be mentioned were famous people.

"Old Master Wang lives for a hundred years," said the boss of the two heroes of Li.

"He is not a hundred years old, and today next year is his death day." Cold words sounded, and Yang Qifeng walked in from outside the gate step by step.

"Who is the one? Mr. Wang dares to be arrogant at his birthday party!"

The Wang family in Luoyang is famous, so there is naturally no shortage of supporters. There are many people who cursed Mr. Wang. They all scolded each other, but few people dared to take action.

"Today is the birthday of Mr. Wang!"

"The hatred of destroying the family and destroying the clan can only be settled by blood," Yang Qifeng looked at the crowd of Mr. Wang coldly.

"Wang Xiaotian, you were greedy for our Fang family's sword skills and did not hesitate to go to the mansion to be a slave. My grandfather pityed you for being a lonely and helpless, and treated you as a personal disciple and taught you the Golden and Silver Sword Skills. I don't want you, a ungrateful wolf, after learning the sword skills, immediately poisoning the food, killing more than 80 people from our Fang family,"

"Fortunately, my father escaped for life. Today he came here to avenge his blood revenge. Those who have nothing to do withdrew, otherwise I wouldn't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!" Yang Qifeng said loudly, but he was sighing in his heart. In the end, he was not suitable for the sword god character in white clothes.

There is nothing I only use two swords in my life, and you will be able to see the third sword.

"Slander, Wang has been upright and honest all his life, and he has never done such a thing," Wang Xiaotian shouted angrily, naked slander, what is this Fang family's sword technique? This gold and silver sword technique was snatched from Mobei.

"This is a fact, how can we slander it? The blood hatred can only be settled with blood," Yang Qifeng pulled out the long sword he carried.

"Kill!" Wang Jinjian stood beside Wang Xiaotian at some point, and he shouted coldly without saying too much.

Figures emerged from the four sides of the hall. They were wearing blue gowns and holding swords in their hands. Other guests who celebrated their birthday began to retreat consciously. Except for those who had a close relationship with the Wang family, most of the guests had already retreated.

This is the reality. Don’t look at the many guests of the royal palace, but most of them are just fences. They will fall to the side wherever the wind blows. When you are prosperous, you will naturally cling to you. When you lose power, it is good to leave directly, but the bad ones will have to step on you hard.

Yang Qifeng's expressionless face was a three-foot long sword in his hand, as fast as thunder and lightning. Li Jian's sword technique is the word "fast".

Relying solely on speed, his sword was silent and the wind was no longer the resistance of the sword, but instead became the help of the sword. This was what he felt after observing Wen Tianzhuo's sword technique and mastered it in the past five months.

With one person and one sword, he was like chopping melons and vegetables. This good hand who was ambushed by Wang Jinjian could not stop Yang Qifeng from advancing.

Every good player has the strength of the first-level swordsmanship. In this world where the third-level swordsmanship can be called a master, the first-level swordsmanship is already considered a master.

"The evil seed must die today," Wang Xiaotian said to Wang Jinjian and Wang Yinjian beside him: "Go together and kill him together. This evil seed has become a climate, so you can't let him grow any longer."

Wang Jinjian and Wang Yinjian nodded, and they stepped up one by one, and Yang Qifeng sneered, and the long sword in his hand pulled out of an enemy's chest.

What does that sentence mean? Yes, killing one person in ten steps will not stop a thousand miles away!

He took a steadily step forward, and gently raised the long sword in his hand, shaking it in the air, but it was a feint, and changed his moves in the middle. This series of movements was as fast as thunder. Wang Jinjian was successfully deceived without any obstacles. The long sword struck his neck.

The blood erupted and sputtered, and Yang Qifeng's body had no blood stained his clothes on one side.

The long sword in his hand stabbed another time, piercing into Wang Yinjian's chest. The two masters who had been famous for many years died in less than two breaths.

In his eyes, there is no difference between the second-level sword technique like Wang Jinjian and Wang Yinjian and the first-level sword technique.

"Wang Xiaotian, you should commit suicide!" Yang Qifeng stood with his sword, and his white clothes were as beautiful as Xue. At this moment, he had a bit of the style of a sword god.

"Forgive others when you have to forgive me, why should this layman be so murderous?" An old man walked out of the back hall and stood beside Wang Xiaotian.

"I would like to ask Master Yuzhen to kill this evil thief," Wang Xiaotian was overjoyed.

"The layman chose to give up revenge, and the old Taoist will let the layman leave safely today," Taoist Yuzhen stroked his beard and spoke calmly.
Chapter completed!