Like a loud bell ringing in their ears, most people immediately covered their ears and let out a burst of painful screams.
When an old man with white hair and a silver beard walked into the dining area, most of the people were already curled up on the ground with pale faces.
"This, is this the strength of the Martial Emperor?"
"This, isn't this too scary?"
"How can we play when words can bring about such strong inner strength?"
"There's no need to fight at all! If you yell a few words, most of us will be crippled."
"Just, with this strength, ghosts and gods are nothing more than that, right?"
The appearance of the old man was like an evil tiger rushing into a flock of sheep. Every time he took a step forward, many people were frightened and took several steps back.
Only An Zizai raised his feet to meet the old man and said slowly: "Yan Nanshan, Mr. Yan, the fourth top master of the Yan family."
"I didn't expect that such a trivial matter could alarm a big boss like you who has been in seclusion for more than thirty years."
"It seems that the Yan family is planning to play big this time, right?"
Yan Nanshan smiled flatly and said: "An Zizai, I hugged you when you were a child. I still remember when you lifted me up, you even made me smile."
"I didn't expect that after decades, not only have you grown up, but you have also become much calmer."
An Zizai smiled awkwardly, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you for your love, senior..."
Yan Nanshan interrupted him coldly and said: "The six great families have been fighting openly and secretly for thousands of years. There is countless history of blood and tears. Where does the love come from?"
"To put it bluntly, if it weren't for your father's extraordinary achievements, our Yan family couldn't afford to offend him, otherwise you would have been reincarnated by now just because of your urine."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. As long as I'm here, the boy named Qin can't protect anyone today."
Yan Nanshan's guess was correct. Due to the changes in the situation and An Tai's inability to resist An An's plea, An Zi Zai really planned to secretly help Qin Changsheng.
It's just that An Zizi didn't expect that the Yan family would dare to quarrel with each other, and his face suddenly turned ugly, and he said casually: "Is the An family still afraid of your Yan family? This boy named Qin, I, the An family, will be safe today."
Qin Zhou immediately came up to him and said decisively: "The Qin family also wants to try the skills of your Yan family."
"No matter what, this kid is of the Qin family's blood after all. Little Yan family, where do you want to put my Qin family's face?"
"In a word, this kid must die, but he must die in the hands of our Qin family, no outsider can do it."
The attitude of the Anqin family suddenly changed, and everyone present was stunned again.
Even Qin Changsheng was confused and couldn't figure out what they were doing?
Only Yan Nanshan, as well as Yan Gong and the old man of the Yan family were full of disdain and did not pay attention to An Zizi and Qin Zhou's attitude at all.
Yan Nanshan said extremely coldly: "Okay! It's just a matter of sending a few more people to see the King of Hell. I don't mind if you raise your hand."
"It is indeed not lively enough. As the second of the six aristocratic families, the Anqin family must have hidden many masters."
"In this way, I will give you half an hour to shake people. I haven't done anything in more than thirty years. Many people in this world must have forgotten me, right? It's just a good time to use you to commemorate my lost reputation."
As he spoke, Yan Nanshan didn't care what An Zizi and Qin Zhou's reactions were. He found a sofa-like seat, crossed his legs and began to close his eyes and meditate.
Upon seeing this, An Zizai and Qin Zhou looked at each other and secretly sent out emergency signals in their own ways.
The old man from the Yan family walked respectfully behind Yan Nanshan, and while massaging his shoulders, he looked at Qin Changsheng who was as if nothing had happened and said, "Fourth Elder, that boy named Qin seems to be a bit evil."
Yan Nanshan didn't even bother to open his eyes. He was so confident that he didn't even bother to show any expression. He said casually: "I can feel that he has taken action even from a distance, so it's not evil, but you are rubbish."
Upon hearing Yan Nanshan's words, everyone around him couldn't help but take a breath again.
You must know that Qin Zhou is a real master of items. The old man can withstand his blow without being injured at all. His strength is already unparalleled in the eyes of most people.
But such a heaven-defying master turned into rubbish in Yan Nanshan's eyes, and he could only admit his mistake.
For a moment, everyone simply couldn't believe their eyes and ears, let alone how terrifying Yan Nanshan's true strength was?
This also caused no one to care about the fact that Qin Changsheng hurt someone in the air. Everyone just hated themselves for being unlucky and encountered such a fatal mission today.
Of course, these reactions all come from people from the Anqin and Qin families.
Everyone in the Yan family was just the opposite. Ever since Yan Nanshan arrived, they were all as excited as if they had been given chicken blood.
Especially Yan Gong, when he thought that Qin Changsheng would definitely die now, his heartbeat began to accelerate to an abnormal range.
Then Yan Gong was very proud and wiped Qin Changsheng's neck again, turned to Yan Nanshan and said: "Fourth Grandpa, can you let me handle that boy named Qin later?"
Yan Nanshan said nonchalantly: "Then you can start thinking now about how to make his life worse than death."
Yan Gong replied excitedly: "No, I usually think about this problem even in my dreams. I guarantee it will make him suffer more than life or death."
Yan Nanshan nodded slightly. In fact, he didn't care about Qin Changsheng's life or death at all.
He had an ulterior motive for coming here. He took action because the old man was no match for Qin Changsheng, and he also wanted to sell Yan Gong a favor.
Of course, Qin Changsheng didn't know this and had no interest in thinking about it for the time being. Anyway, the whole thing happened out of nowhere. Instead of wasting his brain cells, it would be better to kill them all first.
Seeing that they had nothing to say to each other, Qin Changsheng walked slowly to Yan Nanshan and said expressionlessly: "So, Yan Nanfeng's promise to me before was just a fart?"
"In that case, why did you unite with the Long family to put pressure on the Yao family before? Wouldn't it be better to let me die in the hands of Yao Benchu?"
Yan Nanshan said lazily: "It's not that Yan Nanfeng's words are farts, but that he is a fart in my heart."
"Haha, you can't figure it out, right? That's right, the He Heyan family is full of geniuses, and our plan is perfect every step of the way. How can a piece of rubbish like you be able to figure it out?"
"You want to know the answer, right? Yes! Ask the King of Hell."
Qin Changsheng sneered coldly. Except for the first sentence, he thought everything he said was fart.
Then Qin Changsheng turned around, quickly glanced at everyone present and said, "Everyone has heard that it was the Yan family who broke their word, but it was not Qin Changsheng who broke his promise."
"If you want me to ask the King of Hell, you can, but I have to trouble you to meet him first, otherwise how will he know the answer?"