The carriage drove into Luohua City and stopped in front of the gate of Yan Mansion.
Qingge walked in front, and Yan Xiaowu's strength was amazing, carrying the last assassin on his shoulders.
In the main hall of Yan Mansion, Grandpa and others are having lunch.
Qingge crossed the threshold and her eyes fell on Yan Shicheng, "Second uncle, do you know this person?"
Qingge gets right to the point without any muddiness.
Yan Xiaowu carried the assassin and threw him to the ground, shocking everyone.
Yan Shibing's eyes flickered and his eyes moved slightly.
Yan Houyong and Yan Shicheng jointly sent out twelve elite assassins, but Ye Qingge was not injured at all. It seemed that he was worried for nothing.
Yan Yan was drinking soup when he heard a bang and saw a person falling to the ground, and his body trembled slightly.
Grandpa put down his bowls and chopsticks and looked at Qing Ge thoughtfully.
Have you started taking action——
Grandpa sighed.
She understands Ye Qingge. Once he takes action, how can he return if he doesn't drink blood?
Grandpa looked at Yan Shicheng and Yan Houyong. When they were about to kill Qing Ge, she did not stop them.
This day will come sooner or later.
She also believed that Qingge would not die at the hands of these people.
Qing Ge raised her eyes and believed that the twelve assassins must have been sent by Yan Houyong and Yan Shicheng, but Yan Houyong was so deep in the city that he did not dare to show his face.
Yan Shicheng is really a scapegoat, plotted by Yan Houyong.
Yan Shicheng glanced at the assassin on the ground with sinister eyes, then withdrew his gaze and looked at Yan Houyong.
Yan Houyong stood up, with a simple and honest smile on his fat face. He walked up to Qingge and held Qingge's hand, "It's been a long journey, you must have worked hard. Come, have a drink of soup and rest."
Qingge took out her hand and walked to Yan Shicheng. She suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Yan Shicheng's back collar. He suddenly lifted Yan Shicheng from the chair and threw Yan Shicheng to the ground amidst everyone's exclamations. "Second uncle, you didn't hear me."
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Yan Shibing slapped the table and stood up, "Qing Ge, if you have something to say, he is your second uncle, so don't touch him."
Qingge raised her eyes, "Second uncle? Then dare I ask second uncle, who is this?"
Qingge picked up Yan Shicheng and threw him in front of the assassin.
Yan Shicheng gritted his teeth, "I don't know him, Ye Qingge, don't be too arrogant. This is the Yan family, not your territory of the Four Kingdoms. My grandfather is not dead yet, so you can run rampant?"
Yan Shicheng tried to struggle, but to no avail. He was tightly restrained by Qingge and could not move, with his neck crooked like a monkey.
"Xiaowu." Qingge shouted suddenly.
"Qingge, I'm here."
"Who in the Yan Mansion is the master of the Phoenix Fan?" Qing Ge asked.
"Singing in the Night."
"Who is in charge of the Yan family?"
"Singing in the Night."
"..."
Qing Ge curled her lips and smiled slightly. She stepped on Yan Shicheng's back and directly broke Yan Shicheng's spine. "What about being arrogant? What about being wanton? Yan Shicheng, remember, I have the final say in the Yan family.
Xiaowu, what is the crime for assassinating the leader of the Yan family, Master Feng Fan?"
"The crime of beheading." Yan Xiaowu said in a loud voice with no expression on his face.
Yan Xiaowu walked up to the assassin and asked, "Who ordered you to assassinate Ye Qingge?"
"Yan Shicheng." The assassin said under Yan Shicheng's glare.
Yan Shicheng gritted his teeth and clenched his hands tightly, "Ye Qingge, don't mess around and frame me for trouble. I don't know this person. Grandpa, justice is in the heart of the people. Are you going to watch Ye Qingge frame me?"
Yan Shicheng did not expect that Qingge would dare to attack him in front of everyone in the Yan family.
He saw Ye Qingge's murderous intention. He had to save his life. If he died, the day lily would be cold.
"The power of the Yan family is controlled by Qingge. All affairs of the Yan family are handled by Qingge. I am old and can't take care of it anymore." The grandfather shook his head and left the main hall on crutches with the support of his maid.
Yan Shicheng saw his grandfather walking away, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.
Grandpa wants him to die!
He finally understood what his grandfather was thinking.
The grandfather did not want to bear the name of killing his son, so he asked Ye Qingge to do it.
He excitedly sent people to intercept Ye Qingge, thinking that Ye Qingge was dead. It turned out that Ye Qingge and his grandfather had been waiting for him to take action, seizing his loopholes, using violence to fight violence, and getting rid of him.
One lineage.
Yan Shicheng suddenly looked at Yan Houyong.
Now that things have happened, he finally understands that although he and Yan Houyong joined forces, he was the one responsible for the assassination, and Yan Houyong was behind it. The person who planned it escaped.
Perhaps, Yan Houyong had already figured out the two endings, no matter which one would be beneficial to him.
Yan Shicheng gritted his teeth, hatred devoured him.
Qingge and Yan Xiaowu looked at each other, and Yan Xiaowu killed the assassin with one blow.
We have an appointment in advance and give him a good time.
On the verge of death, the assassin suddenly wakes up.
The elixir Ye Qingge fed him, saying it could protect his life for seven days, was just a bluff.
"Someone, drag the body down and throw it into a mass grave." Yan Xiaowu said loudly.
Two guards came and dragged the assassin's body away.
The aroma of food mixed with the smell of blood.
No one at the table dared to speak.
Yan Shicheng's spine was broken and he lay on the ground, sweating profusely in pain.
"Yan Shicheng deserves death for his crimes. He will be imprisoned in the Yan Mansion Fire Prison and Yan Shibing will carry out the punishment." Qing Ge said calmly.
The road to becoming a king is bound to be littered with corpses.
She knew extremely well that no matter what she did against people like Yan Shicheng, she would not be able to influence him. Only death would be his final destination.
Qingge glanced at Yan Shibing.
In the Qiankun Monument, she promised Yan Shibing to entrust Yan Shicheng's life to him.
Of course, Yan Shibing did not expect that this day would come so soon.
Ye Qingge is resolute and ruthless, using violence to subdue all the chaos in Yan's house.
Yan Yan looked at Ye Qingge.
She knew that Ye Qingge had not set her sights on Yan Houyong for the time being because she wanted to give Yan Houyong time to turn around.
If Yan Houyong continues to be confused, she doesn't mind and lets Yan Houyong become the second Yan Shicheng.
"Ye Qingge, don't get carried away. I am your second uncle, and I am the second master of the Yan family. How can I kill you just by asking?" Yan Shicheng roared with all his strength.
"Second uncle, it's easy to go."
Qing Ge sat down at the main seat in front of the table and glanced sideways at the maid.
The maid was stunned and frightened.
Bai Meier said: "Why don't you go get some more bowls and chopsticks?"
The maid reacted, quickly added a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and served Qingge a bowl of rice.
Qing Ge took the glazed jade chopsticks and took a few bites of her meal gracefully and calmly.
"Xiaowu, take Yan Shicheng to the Fire Prison, Yan Shibing, you will be executed in the Fire Prison tomorrow." Qingge said while eating.
Yan Xiaowu picked up Yan Shicheng and walked out quickly, rushing back to have a hot meal.
Thinking of the table full of dishes, Yan Xiaowu became even more hungry.
Qingge picked up a piece of meat and ate it. After chewing it, she looked at the table of people who dared not move their chopsticks and asked, "Do you think I can't eat it?"
Hearing this, everyone picked up their chopsticks and wolfed down the food, not even daring to pick up the food.
Qingge lowered her eyes and looked at the white rice in the bowl, her eyes hidden with murderous intent.