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 sword technique 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 all 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.
The golden tiger appeared, and the snow wolf and gray wolf immediately launched an attack. The wolf had a ferocious temperament and had been trained by the fourth master. Its attack power was very lethal. It saw its vigorous figure 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 hand, 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."
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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.