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Chapter 1606 Wash the neck clean

Yan Shicheng would never hand over the elixirs and crystals in his hand. Once he was given to Qingge, he would lose his foothold in the Yan family.

Yan Houyong also had this idea. The two hated Ye Qingge as if they were facing a great enemy.

Grandpa was serious and even gave Ye Qingge the power of life and death.

Yan Shicheng gritted his teeth unwillingly and glared at his grandfather.

Grandpa stood in front of the mansion and did not move. The evening breeze was as cold as the night wind, and her turbid gaze looked at Yan Shicheng coldly, "Shicheng, you can't help this matter. I'm not seeking your opinion, I'm just telling you."

If the grandfather wants to take back the rights in Yan Shicheng and Yan Houyong, they will not be able to stop them at all. This is the most troublesome thing.

Grandpa is old, but all the rights of the Yan family are in the hands of Grandpa.

Yan Houyong is honest on the surface, but is actually treacherous. He stood aside and did not speak, waiting for Yan Shicheng to touch his grandfather's bad intentions.

When Yan Shicheng heard the words of his grandfather, his blood flowed backwards and his chest was so angry that he was so angry that his chest was rising one after another.

"Grandmaster, is it fair for you to do this? I have been in charge of the Danmai Crystal Vein for many years. If you say you will take it back, you will take it back? Do you think of me as your son? What is Ye Qingge? What does she know? Isn't it enough for you to give her a phoenix fan?" Yan Shicheng almost collapsed and could not accept this fact.

The grandfather's eyes were cold and he looked at Yan Shicheng indifferently.

She once gave the two too many opportunities, but their vision was too small to hold on to the century-old family of the Yan Mansion. If you hand over the Yan family to any of them, the Yan family would die.

Grandpa pursed his lips.

She had no feelings for the Yan family, but just agreed to her dead husband that she would protect the Yan family in this life.

Grandpa's eyes were circulating between Yan Houyong and Yan Shicheng. After a long time, when Yan Shicheng thought that Grandpa would change his mind, Grandpa said coldly: "This matter is decided so. I will send someone to hand over tomorrow. You two, let's have a good rest. Don't overpower the power, the younger generation should work hard."

"Qingge, there is a crystal vein. Between the Qin family and the Yan family, it is the crystal vein of the Lei Ling Crystal. The Qin family has always coveted this crystal vein. Now they have to break up with the Qin family. This crystal vein must be taken for themselves. It is getting late, so go back to rest." After the grandfather said that, he walked towards the inner courtyard of the Yan Mansion. Her back was different from that of an ordinary old man, and she was very straight, like a green pine.

Qingge looked at the back of his grandfather and thoughtfully.

What my grandfather meant that from now on, she would handle all the big and small matters of the Yan family from now on.

Qingyin's eyes flashed.

Grandpa knew her ambitions, so he lent her the springboard of the Yan family.

Qingge clenched his hands slightly.

She looked up at the night sky of Luohua City, and a few faint stars shone in the dark blue darkness.

Qingge and Yan Xiaowu were about to return to Youlan Courtyard. Yan Shicheng suddenly reached out to stop Qingge, his eyes were scattered, and his soybean-like eyes narrowed, and he looked at Qingge dangerously, "Ye Qingge, I would like to advise you to go back to Beiyue. This is not the place you should come, otherwise you will die."

In the last few words, Yan Shicheng's voice was low, hoarse, and a wailing like a ghost.

Qingge stood still and looked down on Yan Shicheng.

Yan Shicheng was as tall as Yan Xiaoqi. She looked down at him, and a contemptuous smile broke into the corner of her mouth, "Second uncle, what are you talking about?"

Qingge ignored it and walked straight into the house.

Yan Shicheng's five fingers were like claws, and his nails were as sharp as swords and blades. He slammed into the flesh and blood on Qingge's shoulders, and the blood gradually overflowed.

Qingge's face was not changed, his expression was indifferent, and he seemed to be unable to detect the pain.

Her back was facing Yan Shicheng, and Yan Shicheng's hand was pressing against Qingge's shoulders. Yan Shicheng quickly took out a dagger and crossed it to Qingge's neck, "Ye Qingge, be honest with me, otherwise..."

Qingge looked indifferent, grabbed the dagger, snatched it easily, and threw it on the ground.

Click—

She held Yan Shicheng's hand back with her hands, barely breaking Yan Shicheng's arm.

Yan Shicheng roared lowly, sweating profusely in pain.

Qingge let go of his hand, Yan Shicheng half-kneeled on the ground, turned around and stared at Qingge fiercely.

Yan Shibing stood in the dark, pretended to be panic, and helped Yan Shicheng up, "Dad, how are you?"

Qingge clapped his hands, his eyes looked like Ice, glanced at Yan Shicheng, and said, "Second uncle, I don't have the habit of respecting elders. Second uncle might as well go and check it out. I can even take my own mistress, second uncle, and I have no reason to be ruthless to you. Shadow Guard is in my hands, and there are thousands of people in the Yan Mansion. I just want to kill anyone. Second uncle, for my mother's sake, respect you three points. When I take back the Dan and Crystal meridians tomorrow, I will leave a Dan meridian for you. I have done my best. If my second uncle still doesn't forgive me, don't blame me for turning against me."

"Xiao Wu, go back to Youlan Courtyard." Qingge moved his legs and walked without stopping.

Yan Xiaowu followed Qingge and passed by Yan Houyong, Yan Xiaowu came to Yan Houyong, opened his mouth and roared angrily, scaring Yan Houyong's legs became weak and almost fell to the ground.

Yan Xiaowu laughed loudly and said sarcastically: "Yan Houyong, look at your cowardly appearance, are you a man?"

"Wash your neck clean, I will put your head away sooner or later." Yan Xiaowu finished speaking and followed Qingge.

Yan Shicheng was supported by Yan Shibing. He looked at Qingge's disappearance and bit his teeth, "This bitch."

"Dad, what should I do?" Yan Shibing asked.

"A man surnamed Ye dares to come to the Yan family to make trouble. If you tell me, wouldn't the Yan family become a joke in Luohua City?" Yan Shicheng breathed, "This little bastard dares to attack me. If you don't kill him, it will be difficult for me to feel anger."

Yan Shicheng's right arm was dislocated and he was almost numb.

A beam of light flashed through Yan Shibing's eyes.

"Second, let's join forces. Let's talk about the grudges between us. Now, the most urgent thing is Ye Qingge. As long as she stays in the Yan family for one day, we will never have time to turn over." Yan Houyong sighed and said.

Yan Xiaowu's growth rate scared him. Now he is mixed with Ye Qingge again, and the power in his hand has been taken back by his grandfather. After a while, wouldn't Yan Xiaowu kill him just if he wants to?

Yan Shicheng looked at Yan Houyong with a strange look, and there was a fire burning in his eyes.

After a moment of silence, Yan Shicheng sneered and said, "It seems that this is the only way to go."

Yan Yan stood aside and bit her lower lip lightly.

In her eyes, Ye Qingge is a person worthy of admiration. His strength, luck, talent, and everything is enviable.

Yan Yan once admired Yan Bitong, but now she admires Ye Qingge.

As far as she knows, Ye Qingge is a ground-level weapon refiner and a spiritual master who is less than twenty years old.

Such a person doesn't even have the heart to compete with.

Yan Yan and Yan Houyong returned to their residence, and Yan Yan poured a cup of tea for Yan Houyong, "Father, the grandfather has his own principles, and it may not be a bad thing for her to do this."
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