The question now is not whether Yan Shan is spreading rumors or not, but where his grandson-in-law comes from.
At least for now, it seems that there is nothing wrong with Yan Shan's judgment. Even if he is not a murderer, he is not an upright person.
An underground force like the Silver Knife Club would not be so boring as to randomly hand out bounty portraits of anyone.
"Xiao Bing, how did you meet your fiancé?"
The old man's face was solemn. In a sense, he was biased towards Yan Bing.
Maybe it's out of concern for the younger generation, maybe it's a kind of inner guilt compensation, naturally I hope Yan Bing will be well.
Being unkind to someone is a trivial matter. If you really use such a dangerous person to fight against Yan Shan, it will only be counterproductive. He who slanders the family may not be able to keep his position as the head of the family, even if he returns his position as the head of the family.
"I……"
Yan Bing lowered his eyebrows slightly and was speechless for a moment.
My mind is in chaos and I don’t know where to start...
Will all efforts be in vain?
"Impossible, Bai Che. My fiancé is a member of Hualong Pavilion and a talented person. How can he be a murderer?"
"Hualong Pavilion? Pfft..."
Yan Shan was pretending to be solemn, but when he heard what Yan Bing said, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Hualong Pavilion is such an existence that not even Yan Bing, a heavyweight like him who is considered the number one person in Linzhou, can have access to it.
Mr. Yan sighed and shook his head bitterly.
Obviously, Mr. Yan has the same idea as Yan Shan.
Let's not talk about whether the Yan family's new son-in-law is a murderer. Just talk about Hualong Pavilion. It is a top power with a mighty existence. No one in the Yan family has the ability to reach such a high level, let alone a member of Hualong Pavilion.
He is the son-in-law of the Yan family. This is simply a fantasy.
"Xiao Bing, please leave Linzhou temporarily to avoid the limelight. The storm may be coming soon! I am an old man and I don't have much ability anymore. I just hope to save your life and take it as my redemption."
It was a sin back then.”
It took a long time for Mr. Yan to let go. His whole body seemed to be older and more haggard, like a shriveled and dry sponge with the last bit of moisture squeezed out.
"Dad, now that things have come to this, you still want to protect her?!" Yan Shan showed dissatisfaction.
The old man was furious when he heard this, his cloudy eyes shined with power, he raised his crutch tremblingly and pointed at Yan Shan.
"If I hadn't taken care of the overall situation, how could you and Yan Qing be safe and sound until now? You beasts!"
The old man was about to hit him with his crutch. Yan Shan instinctively ducked, but his eyes suddenly froze. In his line of sight, he saw three figures approaching.
Bai Che, the leader, walked over gracefully and calmly.
Xuan Xuzi, who was not far away, jumped out and trotted over to greet and ask for credit.
"Master Bai, Xiaodao stayed up all night, and Miss Yan was not injured at all."
At this moment, the crutch fell down and hit Yan Shan in the head.
Wow wow!
Yan Shan screamed in pain, but did not take another look at Mr. Yan. He picked up his phone and walked aside, his eyes were blazing, and he said something quickly...
In less than a minute, more than a dozen figures with powerful auras appeared one after another, and the surrounding space was filled with a powerful bloody killing aura.
Apart from Bai Che, even Xuan Xuzi felt a sense of solemnity.
The visitor is evil, the number of people is large, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!
"Master Bai, this group of people came prepared."
Xuan Xuzi stood in front of Bai Che, looking at the dozen or so black market hunters, mostly young men, who had gathered around him.
Black market hunters are different from ordinary killer organizations. They come for the bounty and do not belong to any powerful organization.
Suddenly, Xuan Xuzi's eyes narrowed and he noticed a familiar aura.