Since today was the city lord's birthday banquet, it was hard to show off 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 held the wine glass and remained calm, as if he was calm and calm even if the mountain collapsed. 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 the things they inquired about were so 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 as if carved by a knife. Every detail was 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 at the time. If he had to make the choice today, it would never be the same decision he made at the beginning.
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 came 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.