The speaker is older, looks to be in his thirties, but has a top-notch appearance and figure, with an oval face, double eyelids, and a silkworm like a crescent moon. Although there are some signs of age, he has a more mature temperament and a pleasant charm.
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She wears the same clothes as Zhang Yourong.
Obviously, he is also a person from Long Ya
"Junior sister, why are you here?" Lin Yuchen said in surprise. Someone with Long Ya came forward and she breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhang Yourong ran over quickly: "Are you okay? What's going on here? How did your Lin family get involved with the Song family?"
The other side.
Song Sanchao was startled when he saw the people suddenly appearing from Longya. However, he found that only two women came, and felt relieved. He said: "We have been ordered by the commander-in-chief of the northwest to assist the foreign affairs of the Lin family.
You Long Ya have no right to interfere, leave immediately."
The woman looked at the battle: "What are you going to do? Kill them?"
"I told you, it has nothing to do with you Long Ya!"
"Who said it has nothing to do with our Dragon Ya?" The woman suddenly pointed towards Chen Yan, "He is my Long Ya's man, so naturally it has something to do with my Dragon Ya! You said that you, Song Dynasty, did things under the orders of the commander-in-chief of the northwest, what about that?
, where is your execution document? Take it out and show it to me?"
At this time, Mrs. Lin said: "There is no execution document. The Song family and Zhu Lixing conspired to treason, but they were defeated. They plotted against the Northwest Marshal Yuan Mu. Now that their deeds have been exposed, they want to kill my Lin family and silence them. The three dynasties of the Song Dynasty are now
In front of the Dragon Ya staff, what else do you have to say?"
Song Sanchao said: "I have nothing to say!"
He waved his hand.
Hundreds of warriors from the Song family surrounded the entire courtyard.
The young woman in Long Ya frowned: "Song Sanchao, what do you want to do? Do you want to be my enemy, Long Ya, and the entire country?"
Song Sanchao said with a sinister smile: "Long Ya, it seems that you two are the only ones here. As long as you are both dead, who knows what is going on here? Don't you think so?"
The young woman's face changed drastically!
Zhang Yourong suddenly said: "Oh no, the signal here is blocked and the phone can't be made. These people are here prepared."
The Three Dynasties of the Song Dynasty ordered: "Kill!"
Hundreds of warriors from the Song family all moved upon hearing the sound, their swords unsheathed and filled with murderous intent.
Chen Yan kicked a large water tank next to him.
The water tank cracked, and the pieces were like arrows flying across the sky.
"Everyone come into the room!"
After Chen Yan shouted this, two leaves appeared in his hand, put them together, put them to his lips, and started blowing.
"Shhhhhhh-"
A burst of music was played through the leaves.
The sound is particularly impressive.
This is actually a relatively different type of evil king's music, called evil king's magic music, which has the effect of seizing the soul and confusing the mind. This is also the only way Chen Yan came up with after racking his brains in the face of the current crisis.
A moment.
The warriors of the Song family were all entranced by this demonic sound, and their movements became sluggish. Some put down their murderous knives, holding their heads and howling in pain, and some even raised their knives to attack their companions.
Chen Yan, on the other hand, transformed into a god of death and rushed into the crowd.
Seize the enemy's knife with one hand and harvest without mercy.
He didn't know how long this magic sound could have an effect on people, but he knew very well that once these people returned to normal, it would be the end of the Lin family and himself and others.
He doesn't want to be killed, so he can only kill!
"Puff puff puff..."
One, two, three...
Ten, twenty, thirty...
The demonic sound does not stop, and the killing does not stop.
The people who ran into the room were stunned when they saw the scene of rivers of blood outside. In the blink of an eye, the courtyard became a Shura field.
As the master, Song Sanchao, after a brief period of mental confusion, finally broke away from the state where the demonic sound entered his brain. When he took a closer look, he suddenly became furious.
More than half of the Song family's hundreds of warriors were slaughtered.
"Ahhhh——"
"I, Song Sanchao, are incompatible with you. Go and die!"