On the day she wore the book, she was hunted down with three oceans in her hand

Ying Niang was stunned and confused: "Mutation? What kind of mutation could it be? Isn't it Zhao Yongzhen?"

Yun Chu thought again and said, "I'll guard here. Go and call Huo Zhan."

Ying Niang thought of the guards of the Yan family army who had not been encountered along the way, and then looked at the many corpses in Yan Weizong's residence, and knew that the "culprit" was among them. She immediately did not dare to delay, nodded, and hurried back to call for people.

They have a large number of people, so even if there is any change in the commander's mansion, nothing will happen.

Yun Chu quietly looked at Yan Weizong's residence again. In fact, with her five senses, she could barely hear the movement coming from inside, which meant that not all people were dead. At least the person who did this was still alive, but she didn't know that Yan Weizong How about Zhao Yongzhen.

She also had some guesses in her mind. There were only a few people in the Marshal's Mansion. In fact, it was not difficult to guess who did it.

In the mansion, Yan Weizong, Zhao Yongzhen, Yan Jing, Yan Yingbiao, Yan Yingfeng, Ma Jiahui, plus at most one Guo Die, and the concubines in Yan Weizong's backyard, these are all people who may rebel against the Yan family's army.

But Yan Weizong was weak now, so he must have hidden himself, for fear of being discovered by Zhao Yongzhen, and it wouldn't be him.

And Zhao Yongzhen holds the power of the Marshal's Mansion, and is currently in the limelight. When she is frantically looking for Yan Weizong, she cannot be so quiet, let alone kill the Yan family army who obeys her, so she is not a person in the house.

As for Yan Jing, he was poisoned and is probably still in a coma and unable to wake up.

Guo Die's hands were crippled and it was difficult to function. In addition, the women in Yan Weizong's backyard were all weak. It was impossible to kill these well-trained Yan Jiajun in such a short period of time. The opponent had been hiding for a long time. Today's opportunity.

In this way, only Yan Yingbiao, Yan Yingfeng and Ma Jiahui are left.

She really didn't expect that the three people related to Yan Chuxin could fight back without hesitation, which was beyond her expectation.

I just don’t know which one of the three is the master behind the scenes, or is it the result of the cooperation of the three?

In fact, if you think about it, it's not surprising that they made such a choice. Zhao Yongzhen is very powerful, he is Yan Weizong's first wife, and he has a biological son. All signs indicate that once Yan Weizong dies, Xilingshan will change his surname to "Zhao". "Yes.

After all, Yan Yingbiao and Yan Yingfeng did not crawl out from Zhao Yongzhen's belly, they were separated by one layer.

Even though they betrayed their biological mother in order to win the trust of Zhao Yongzhen, they knew very well that once Xilingshan changed its name, they, the two biological children of Yan Weizong, would not survive.

Coinciding with the Huo family's army's attack, the atmosphere in the Marshal's Mansion became tense and chaos became more chaotic. If they won, they could still find a way out.

Yun Chu guessed everything again, and Ying Niang also came back with Huo Zhan.

After seeing the tragic situation in Yan Weizong's residence, Huo Zhan narrowed his fox eyes slightly and waved his hand to Huo Jiajun behind him. Everyone immediately jumped up the wall like agile and fast cheetahs to explore the situation inside.

After a vigilant inspection, he jumped into the courtyard. Seeing this, Yun Chu and Huo Zhan looked at each other again, and the two stepped into the courtyard.

Although Yingniang was scared, she still followed, otherwise she would be even more scared if she was left alone outside.

As soon as Yun Chu crossed the threshold again, the bloody smell hit his face. The corpses in the courtyard were piled high on top of each other. It seemed that all the sentinels of the Yan Jiajun in the Marshal's Mansion were here. Such a killing showed the impact on the Marshal's Mansion. There is so much resentment and resentment.

Huo Jiajun cleared the way, and Huo Zhan pulled Yun Chuyou all the way to Yan Weizong's bedroom.

Here is the source of almost all the smell of blood, turbulent and shocking.

Huo Zhan frowned. Huo Jiajun came in with a gun. When he saw the situation in the room, he was shocked, but then he pointed the gun at the people in the room. Yun Chu stood at the door again, only listening Hearing a very hoarse male voice: "Put down the gun."

Huo Zhan stood in front of Yun Chuyou and entered Yan Weizong's bedroom with her. Yingniang followed him hesitantly.

After seeing what was going on inside, Huo Zhan and Yunchu still had no reaction, and Yingniang had already covered her mouth and vomited.

She held the door frame with her hands and kept retching. The situation in the yard had not caused her such a big reaction before. Now, it was because a more bloody scene appeared in the room, and the material of the scene was Yan Weizong.

In the luxurious bedroom, there was still a faint scent of sandalwood. Yan Weizong, who was originally hidden, had been cut into several pieces, and his internal organs were torn out. The scene was more bloody and cruel than the dead bodies stacked outside.

Yan Weizong was dead, very dead, but his head, which was lying alone on the table, was staring at the door, refusing to close his eyes.

Yun Chu glanced at it again, but was blocked by Huo Zhan the next moment. She was a little dumbfounded. She was from a medical school in her previous life, and dissection was commonplace. Such a situation might be exciting for ordinary people, but she could still accept it.

In addition to Yan Weizong, who had turned into a corpse, there were also several familiar Yan Jiajun in the room.

They were the ones who returned to Xiling Mountain with Yun Chuyou and Yan Chuxin. They were the latter's confidants. They had been silent before and thought they had been killed by Zhao Yongzhen's people, but they did not expect to appear here.

Huo Zhan's amber pupils flashed slightly and he looked at the man standing next to Yan Weizong's body, wiping his hands.

A young man about twenty years old, about the same age as Yan Jing.

He had straight and handsome features and a gentle manner. Even though he was pressed against by Huo Jiajun's gun, he remained calm.

As if aware that Huo Zhan was looking at him, he raised his eyes and said, "Young Marshal Huo, you came later than I thought."

"Woo... Wuwu... Wu..." As the young man finished speaking, an excited voice suddenly sounded from the lowered bed curtain. Huo Jiajun was about to step forward, but the young man laughed and stepped forward to pull the bed open. The veil reveals the person inside.

Zhao Yongzhen was tied up with strips of cloth stuffed in her mouth. Her original delicate bun had fallen apart, and her clothes were neat. She did not receive any inhuman treatment, but it was obvious that the bloody and tragic scene in the Marshal's mansion still made her feel a little irritated.

Zhao Yongzhen stared at Huo Zhan, her eyes unfamiliar at first, then became excited, excited, and even wet.

Such a change in mood made the young man standing by the bed curtain laugh even louder. He said, "What's the expression on my mother's face? You almost killed Huo Zhan back then. Do you think he came here to save you? Mother is still like that." Innocent."

Hearing his voice, Zhao Yongzhen's eyes became angry and full of regret.

At this time, the young man made an action that was beyond everyone's expectations. He actually reached out and touched Zhao Yongzhen's face. Then, his voice became tender and tender: "Mother, Yan Weizong is dead. We can be together forever."

Seeing this scene, the gun in Huo Jiajun's hand trembled, and he looked at Huo Zhan without trace.

They all knew Zhao Yongzhen's identity. In any case, the latter was the young marshal's biological mother. Now that he was so humiliated by this kid, should they shoot and restrain him first?

However, Huo Zhan was very calm, with a soul-stirring expression, and he just watched quietly.