Since today was the city lord's birthday banquet, it was hard to see red easily, so even though they drew their swords, no one took the initiative to kill the wolf.
Yan Zhiyu's eyes darkened, wolves? The spies reported that Prince Anfeng came with the wolves.
How dare they barge directly into the city palace?
He was holding the wine glass and remained calm, as calm and composed as if a mountain had collapsed before him. After the wolves came in, they stood in two rows and stared at the people present, very fiercely.
"City Lord, City Lord, they insist on forcing their way in..." The concierge shouted from a distance, but no one was seen. The voice was far away, but the people sent by the imperial court came in first.
He had seen the two people walking in front, they were Prince Anfeng and his wife. Back then, they came to track down the people from the Tianshu family, but he fooled them. Although it was a one-time acquaintance, because what they found out was too shocking, he still Remember their faces.
But, how come so many years have passed and they don't seem to have changed much?
The dozen or so old men in black who followed Prince Anfeng and his wife should be their guards. There was nothing on the master's face, but the old men in black raised their heads as soon as they entered the door. They were lonely and cruel, and 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 thoughts in his heart. It would not be too late to stand up to greet them after they reached the stone steps. This was his attitude.
However, Prince Anfeng and his wife did not step onto the steps. Instead, they sat with the old man in black on the chairs where those who stood up to toast were sitting. They squeezed them away, took out the chopsticks they brought with them, and ate as if no one else was watching. It was very shocking.
As they took their seats, the person behind him gradually emerged.
Two people, surrounded by everyone, came in slowly.
The man was dressed in plain brocade and white clothes, with black hair like ink, eyes as deep as two deep pools, which made it impossible to see his emotions, and his face was like a knife carved out, every detail just right. Such a beautiful man is rare in the world.
However, this familiar yet unfamiliar face and features made Yan Zhiyu's whole body feel cold and numb.
"Leng Fengqing!"
It was Su Rushuang who screamed in shock. She stood up suddenly, and the cups and dishes fell to the floor. With a clatter, Yan Zhiyu slowly moved his eyes to the side. The thin and pale man could not hide his deep look. The cold and majestic woman's eyes were burning with blazing flames, the flames of anger.
Thirty-six years, thirty-six springs, summers, autumns, and winters, from the day she died, the power over Fengdu City truly fell into his hands.
Only if the members of the aristocratic family are destined to die, can he rest assured.
Looking back at the beginning, he thought that everything he did was for Su Rushuang, and his love for Su Rushuang made him plan the whole conspiracy desperately.
It wasn't until everyone in the Tiansuan family died and his peace of mind revealed his ambition that he realized that it was not just for Su Rushuang, but more to make the Tiansuan family disappear in Fengdu City so that he could truly He holds the power of Fengdu City.
The teacher asked him if he ever regretted killing Leng Fengqing and the members of the Tianshu family. He was unwilling to admit it and kept deceiving himself. However, Leng Fengqing, who was supposed to have died thirty-six years ago, reappeared in his mind. In front of him, he had to admit that he regretted it.
It is immeasurable how capable a person who is not stiff can be. With Leng Fengqing's deep love for him, it is indeed a matter of time before she changes her stance for him.
It's a pity that he was too young back then. If he had to make the choice today, it would never be the same decision he made back then.
Their eyes met, and the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air was so strong that everyone could feel it. Su Rushuang's cold words also shocked everyone present.
Leng Fengqing is not dead?
Su Rushuang, who was weak, had to rely on others to help her walk. The moment she saw Leng Fengqing, she felt like she had divine power. She pushed the table in front of her with one hand, stared at Leng Fengqing, and suddenly became furious, "
Are you a human or a ghost? Are you a human or a ghost? Why don’t you age?”
Leng Fengqing didn't even look at her. She slowly lowered her eyes and said to the fourth master: "Son, it was Yan Zhiyu who killed everyone in the Tianshu family. If you want to take the place of the Tianshu family and your mother,
To take revenge, kill him."
She didn't need to take revenge herself. She had a son. She just followed to witness the decline of the Yan family and Yan Zhiyu's tragic death. Therefore, she only needed to tell her son who the enemy was.
Yan Zhiyu suddenly turned to look at Fourth Master. Leng Fengqing called him son. Who is he?
The fourth master slowly glanced at the people present and said calmly: "Today I have to settle some old grudges with Master Yan. If you don't want to be involved, please stay away!"
Then a man stood up with his sword and shouted angrily, "Who are you? Why do you ask us to avoid the banquet? If you want to cause trouble for City Lord Yan, you must get through me first!"
Before he finished speaking, he unsheathed his long sword and swung it towards Fourth Master with a light body.
Fourth Master's hand moved slightly, and he pushed the hilt of the sword with his palm. The sword flew out and sliced past the man's ear. Only a line of blood spattered. The man who was shouting wildly just now screamed in agony, and his ears
Landed.
The sword flew back into Fourth Master's hand and was held firmly.
Less than three seconds before and after.
"Revolving sword?" Someone who knew swordsmanship said in shock.
The scene was completely silent.
The spinning sword is the swordsmanship of Sword Demon. Is he the descendant of Sword Demon?
Everyone couldn't help but look for the sword demon in the crowd, and sure enough they saw a man holding a sword in both hands, with his head lowered, but they always felt that a pair of eyes were shining like a cold light.
It turned out to be a sword demon, and everyone took a deep breath.
The sword demon slowly raised his head and glanced at the fourth master, but he was also secretly surprised. When did this boy learn his own housekeeping skills?
The fourth master's sword was hanging down, with blood still dripping from the tip. He still said calmly: "If you still want to join in the fun, don't blame me for being rude."
"Bold!" Yan Zhiyu slowly woke up from the shock and looked at the fourth master with stern eyes, "Do you know who I am? I am your father!"
Fourth Master sneered!
Yan Zhiyu's sons rushed out and shouted, "Father, we are here to protect you."
Prince Anfeng threw away his chopsticks, stood up, and ordered coldly, "Are you full? Work when you are full. Yan Zhiyu will leave it to Leng Si, and you can do whatever you want with the rest!"
He whistled, and after a while, he heard the roar of a tiger, and a golden figure seemed to fall 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 had a ferocious temperament and had been trained by the fourth master. The attack power was very lethal. The strong figure was seen running around in the crowd, and it was easy to catch people.
Bite, many people present were martial arts people, but there were also many wealthy businessmen and officials. For a while, there were screams and blood flew everywhere.
Both the golden tiger and the gray wolf had been trained, and the fourth master did not give any orders to kill people, so they only injured people but not killed them. They bit them together, but no one died.
At the same time, the old men in black also took action. They seemed to be well-trained arm-cutting machines. They did not hurt lives and only broke off the arms.
The people from Lenglangmen and Hongmeimen didn't take any action. They guarded the entrance and exit. If someone wants to run away, help them. If someone wants to come in and help, then take action.
But in fact, the golden tiger and the wolves can already make a mess.
Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, Yan Zhiyu shouted loudly, "Thank you all my friends for coming to celebrate my birthday today, but I have family matters to deal with today, so please go ahead and I will definitely thank you and apologize to them one by one in the future." !”
Yan Zhiyu spoke in person, and those present were naturally unwilling to make innocent sacrifices anymore and left one after another.
The festive banquet, the scarlet carpet, was in a mess, with blood splashing everywhere. The guards of the city palace listened to the order and did not hold down. Some people took the opportunity to mobilize their troops. This chapter has been completed!