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Chapter 18 Where are the pants?

"I can give you the order of the head of the family, and I myself will be at your disposal."

"But you must let grandpa, aunt, and the miracle doctor go."

As soon as Yan Qingcheng opened her mouth, she went straight to the topic.

"what are you doing?"

The old man glared at Yan Qingcheng and shouted, "I'm not dead yet, so it's not your turn to protect me!"

Yan Guozhang glanced at Yan Qingcheng confidently and uttered two words coldly:

"late."

Yan Qingcheng trembled and almost fell to the ground.

Her only way to break the situation failed.

"I am determined to win the master's order!"

"You guys must die too!"

Yan Guozhang's eyes were as sinister as poisonous snakes, and his voice was hoarse and low, harsh and unpleasant, "Only by getting rid of you guys can I sit back and relax..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Lin Feng in the room shouting in panic:

"Where are my pants?"

"Who can tell me……"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Feng came to the courtyard and asked eagerly, "Where are my pants?"

Yan Qingcheng blushed and responded in a voice as loud as a gnat: "The blood on your pants has solidified and cannot be washed away. I threw it into the fireplace and burned it."

'Poof!'

Lin Feng, who was so angry one second ago, was crying and sitting on the ground this second, looking like he was dying, "My innocence!"

"You destroyed the evidence so that I can no longer prove my innocence."

"This time...I jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash myself off."

Everyone looked at each other.

Can pants prove innocence?!

What's causing this fuss?

"Isn't it just a pair of pants?"

Yan Qingcheng complained impatiently, "In the worst case, I'll compensate you."

Lin Feng was about to cry but had no tears, so he replied angrily: "Even if you stay with me for one night, you still can't prove my innocence."

The blood stains on his pants were irrefutable proof that he had not touched Liu Mengdie last night.

He also pointed to the pants to prove his innocence.

Unexpectedly, Yan Qingcheng was burned down.

"You are already dying, there is no need to prove your innocence."

"You'd better think carefully about how you want to die later."

Yan Guozhang patted his chest and said with a smile, "Whether it's cutting him in half, quartering his body, or sinking his body to the bottom of the river."

"I will definitely help you."

Lin Feng asked curiously, "So, you have invited strong foreign aid?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a man over thirty years old with an impressive appearance and rich clothes. Surrounded by ten old men in robes, he walked into the courtyard like a dragon or a tiger.

The powerful aura is suffocating.

"Finally, I've been waiting for you, the Second Young Master!"

Yan Guozhang had a smile on his face, bowed his head and bowed his head, trying his best to please, and walked quickly to meet the middle-aged man.

"Xu Zhe!"

Yan Fengwu exclaimed in surprise.

The foreign enemy Yan Guozhang colluded with turned out to be the second son of the Xu family, who had been enemies of the Yan family for generations!

"My family is unlucky, my family is unlucky!"

The old man was filled with indignation and itched his teeth with hatred, but he could not do anything to Yan Guozhang.

"It's down there."

Xu Zhe's face, which was so handsome that it was almost evil, was filled with a smile that could charm countless women. He bowed to Yanfengwu in a gentlemanly manner, "It is my honor to recognize you, the third princess.

"

Yan Fengwu remained silent and stared at Xu Zhe with gritted teeth.

"Second Young Master, with your status, there is no need to give this bitch face."

Yan Guozhang said with sincerity.

"Be kind to others, build good relationships with others, and treat all sentient beings equally. This is the purpose of my conduct in the world."

Xu Zhe looked serious and responded confidently, "In all these years, I have never violated my purpose."

Yan Guozhang kept smiling, nodding his head, and kept saying yes.

"You are the boy who made Lao Yan unable to achieve what he wanted, right?"

Xu Zhe looked at Lin Feng with eyes as warm as the sun, and spoke in a gentle and friendly tone, as if he was reminiscing with an old friend after a long separation, "God has the virtue of a good life, and I have a kind and generous heart."

"Well, I allow you to commit suicide."

Yan Guozhang secretly gave a thumbs up:

At that time, perhaps only Xu Zhe, the second son of the Xu family, could say the most cruel, cold-blooded and domineering words in the gentlest voice!

"Do you allow me to commit suicide?"

Lin Feng pointed to his nose and couldn't help but laugh and asked Xu Zhe.

"Yes."

Xu Zhe nodded gracefully and gently.

"Second Young Master, this little brother has nothing to do with the Yan family."

"He should not have been involved in this incident."

"I hope you can let him go."

The old man stepped forward, blocked Lin Feng behind him, came into direct contact with Xu Zhe, and expressed his true feelings, "With all your means and killing moves, just come at me!"

"Don't implicate the innocent."

Although the old man already knew that Lin Feng came from Wuxing Mountain and was proficient in medical skills, he did not know what Lin Feng's martial arts was.

If the descendant of the old god is involved in the turmoil of the Yan family and dies, he will be ashamed to face his ancestors, and he will be even more unworthy of the support the old god gave to the Yan family.

The ten men in gray robes behind Xu Zhe are all masters of energy transformation.

The fighting power of ten Huajin masters is enough to cripple hundreds of ordinary people in minutes.

Even if Lin Feng practices martial arts, he is only in his early twenties. It is absolutely impossible for him to save his life under the siege of ten Huajin masters...

"You can't protect yourself, so why bother interceding on his behalf?"

Xu Zhe responded with a smile, "Anyone who I think should not live in this world must die!"

"If he doesn't die, wouldn't I have to violate my own purpose?"

"Don't be embarrassed anymore."

Xu Zhe's voice was still as friendly as gentle breeze and drizzle, but the domineering and arrogance revealed in his tone shocked the old man on the spot.

"I allow you to reorganize the language and say it again."

"You are also allowed to take the loser right now and go back to where you came from."

Lin Feng stood up unsteadily, patted the dust on his pants symbolically, and looked at Xu Zhe with a half-smile, "Otherwise..."

Lin Feng's voice stopped suddenly and he looked up at the sky.


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