The carriage drove into Luohua City and stopped in front of the gate of Yan Mansion.

Qingge walked ahead, Yan Xiaowu was incredible and carried the last assassin on his shoulders.

Yan Mansion, Grandpa and others were having lunch.

Qingge crossed the threshold and his eyes fell on Yan Shicheng, "Second uncle, do you know this person?"

Qingge is straightforward and has no drag on the slightest.

Yan Xiaowu carried the assassination and threw him on the ground, which scared everyone.

Yan Shibing's eyes flashed and his eyes moved slightly.

Yan Houyong and Yan Shicheng joined forces to send twelve elite assassins, but Ye Qingge was not injured at all. It seems that he was worried about it in vain.

Yan Yanben was drinking soup. When he heard a bang, he saw a man falling to the ground and his body trembled slightly.

Grandpa put down the bowls and chopsticks and looked at Qingge thoughtfully.

Have you started to do it?

Grandpa sighed.

She knew Ye Qingge, who would not drink blood, once she took action, how could she return?

Grandpa looked at Yan Shicheng and Yan Houyong. When the two were about to kill Qingge, she did not stop her.

This day will come sooner or later.

She also believed that Qingge would not die under these people.

Qingge's eyes were aroused, and she believed that the twelve assassins must have been sent by Yan Houyong and Yan Shicheng, but Yan Houyong was so cunning that he dared not show up.

Yan Shicheng is really a scapegoat, and he was plotted by Yan Houyong.

Yan Shicheng looked at the assassin on the ground with sinister eyes, then withdrew his gaze and looked at Yan Houyong.

Yan Houyong stood up, his face full of fat and honest smiles piled up. He walked to Qingge and held Qingge's hand, "Thank you all the hard work, come, have a drink of soup and take a break."

Qingge pulled out his hand and walked to Yan Shicheng. He suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Yan Shicheng's back collar, and suddenly lifted Yan Shicheng from the chair. In the midst of exclamations, he threw Yan Shicheng to the ground, "Second uncle, didn't you hear me?"

Yan Shibing slammed the table and stood up, "Qingge, I have something to say. He is your second uncle, don't touch him."

Qingge looked up, "Second uncle? How dare you ask me, who is this?"

Qingge carried Yan Shicheng and threw it in front of the assassinator.

Yan Shicheng gritted his teeth, "I don't know him, Ye Qingge, don't be too arrogant. This is the Yan family, not the territory of your four countries. If your grandfather is not dead, you can run rampant at will?"

Yan Shicheng tried to struggle, but he failed to break free. He was firmly bound by Qingge and could not move. He looked like a monkey with his neck tilted.

"Xiao Wu." Qingge suddenly shouted.

"Qingge, I'm here."

"Who is the lord of the Feng Fan in the Yan Mansion?" Qingge asked.

"Ye Qingge."

"Who in the Yan family is in power?"

"Ye Qingge."

“…”

Qingge curled the corners of his lips and smiled slightly. She stepped on Yan Shicheng's back and directly broke Yan Shicheng's spine. "How about being arrogant? So what about being rampant? Yan Shicheng, remember, I have the final say in the Yan family. Xiao Wu, assassinate the ruler of the Yan family, what should I do if the punishment is to be punished?"

"The sin of severing the head." Yan Xiaowu said loudly without expression.

Yan Xiaowu walked to the assassinator and asked, "Who instructed you to assassinate Ye Qingge?"

"Yan Shicheng." The assassin said under Yan Shicheng's glaring.

Yan Shicheng gritted his teeth and clenched his hands tightly, "Ye Qingge, don't mess around and frame me. I don't know this person. Grandpa, justice and freedom in the hearts of the people. Do you want to watch Ye Qingge frame me?"

Yan Shicheng did not expect that Qingge dared to attack him in front of everyone in the Yan family.

He saw Ye Qingge's intention to kill, and he had to save his life. If he died, the daylily would be cold.

"The power of the Yan family is controlled by Qingge, and all the affairs of the Yan family are handled by Qingge. I am old and can't control it." The grandfather shook his head and, with the help of his maid, left the main hall with a cane.

Seeing that his grandfather was getting farther away, the light and fire in his eyes gradually faded.

Grandpa wants him to die!

He finally understood what his grandfather thought.

The grandfather was unwilling to bear the reputation of killing his son, so he asked Ye Qingge to take action.

He excitedly sent someone to intercept Ye Qingge, thinking that Ye Qingge died of Huangquan. It turned out that Ye Qingge and his grandfather had been waiting for him to take action, grasping his loopholes, using violence to defeat violence, and solving his lineage.

Yan Shicheng suddenly looked at Yan Houyong.

Now that the matter has come, he finally understands that although he and Yan Houyong join forces, he will come forward to this assassination, and Yan Houyong is behind the scenes, and the planners escape the disaster.

Perhaps, Yan Houyong had already completed two endings, and either one would be beneficial to him.

Yan Shicheng gritted his teeth and hatred swallowed him.

Qingge and Yan Xiaowu looked at each other, and Yan Xiaowu solved the assassination with one sword.

Have an appointment in advance, give him some fun.

When he was dying, the assassination suddenly woke up.

The pills Ye Qingge fed him said that they could save his life for seven days, but they were just a fool.

"Come on, drag the body down and throw it to the mass grave." Yan Xiaowu said loudly.

Two guards came and dragged the assassin's body away.

The aroma of the meal is mixed with the bloody smell.

No one at a table dared to speak.

Yan Shicheng's spine was broken and he lay on the ground, sweating profusely.

"Yan Shicheng deserves death for his crimes and imprisons the Yan Mansion Fire Prison, and Yan Shibing will be executed." Qingge said lightly.

The road to becoming a king must be full of corpses.

She knew very well that no matter what she did to deal with people like Yan Shicheng, she could not influence him. Only death was his ultimate destination.

Qingge glanced at Yan Shibing.

In the Qiankun Monument, she promised Yan Shibing to hand over Yan Shicheng's life to him.

Of course, Yan Shibing did not expect that this day would come so soon.

Ye Qingge acted thunderously and ruthlessly, and used violence to subdue all the chaos in the Yan Mansion.

Yan Yan looked at Ye Qingge.

She knew that Ye Qingge had not put any idea on Yan Houyong for the time being, and wanted to give Yan Houyong time to turn around.

If Yan Houyong continues to be confused, she doesn't mind, so she will let Yan Houyong become the second Yan Shicheng.

"Ye Qingge, don't be proud. I am your second uncle and I am the second master of the Yan family. How could you kill me just by saying that you can kill me?" Yan Shicheng roared with all his strength.

"Second uncle, it's easy to leave."

Qingge sat down on the main seat at the table and glanced at the maid sideways.

The maid was stunned and frightened.

Bai Meier said, "Why don't you go and add some dishes."

The maid reacted and quickly added a pair of bowls and served a bowl of rice for Qingge.

Qingge took the glass jade chopsticks and ate a few bites of rice gracefully and calmly.

"Xiao Wu, take Yan Shicheng to the fire prison. Yan Shibing, you will be executed tomorrow." Qingge said while eating.

Yan Xiaowu carried Yan Shicheng and hurried out, rushing back to have a bite of hot rice.

Thinking of the table full of dishes, Yan Xiaowu became more and more hungry.

Qingge picked up a piece of meat and ate it. After chewing it, he looked at the person who didn't dare to move his chopsticks, "Look, I can't eat it?"

Hearing this, everyone picked up chopsticks and swallowed them voraciously, not even daring to pick up the dishes.
Chapter completed!