In the next few days, Yang Xuanchen did not participate in the specific matters of Wen Dou, but he was at ease.

On the twelfth day of the first lunar month, Hua Qianying approached Yang Xuanchen and said that there was a villa for sale one day away from the capital.

Along the way, several people chatted about the case of Yelujin's mysterious death and the mysterious man Yang Xuanchen had been looking for.

Several people always felt that behind so many things, there was an invisible big hand stirring up the situation in Shangjing City and even Great Yan.

Whether it was Ma Boguang's death or the Southern Barbarian troupe, or even the fact that the Liao Kingdom sent envoys to Dayan twice in succession, this big hand was controlling everything.

It was not until dusk that Yang Xuanchen and his carriage faintly saw the villa built on the mountain.

"Finally we're here, I'm so stunned. When spring comes, I will have people lay the cement road here, grandma's fault." Yang Xuanchen got out of the car, stretched out and muttered.

Hua Qianying and Hua Qianhui then jumped out of the carriage. The former followed Yang Xuanchen, while the latter hugged Zhang Biao's arm with a blushing face.

"Second brother, second sister-in-law, when do you plan to get married?"

Yang Xuanchen made a joke and continued to laugh: "You have to tell me in advance, my third brother will give you a big red envelope."

Hua Qiane, who has always loved talents as much as her life, said coquettishly: "My aunt won't accept a red envelope worth tens of thousands taels."

"What kind of banknotes do you want! What's mine belongs to the third brother, and what belongs to the third brother is mine. Why are we so clear about it?" Zhang Biao said.

Hua Qianying chuckled, "According to what the third brother-in-law said, does our third sister also belong to your third brother?"

"Ouch, it hurts! Why are you pinching my soft flesh? Be careful I do it at night..." Before he could finish his words, Zhang Biao's big mouth was covered by Hua Qianhui.

A few people came to the gate of the villa while talking and laughing. No one answered the door after knocking for a long time. They couldn't help but frown.

"In such a big villa, the people inside may not be able to hear you for a while!" Hua Qiane reminded.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Biao felt something was wrong and went to look around. When he returned to the door, his expression became a little serious.

"There are messy footsteps and horse hoof prints all around, and there are no people and no horses..."

Several people knocked for a while but no one answered. Yang Xuanchen patted Zhang Biao on the shoulder and said, "Second brother, I'm afraid there is something wrong."

"Let's go get some more magazines and suckers from the wagon, just in case."

It didn't take long for the two of them to fill the pockets at their waists, and Zhang Biao even took out his long knife from the plywood of the carriage.

Hua Qianying clenched the dagger given to him by Yang Xuanchen, while Hua Qianhui put on the finger tiger.

Relying on Zhang Biao's brute force, he knocked down the bar wood, and several people cautiously entered the villa.

The villa is extremely simple. The front half is basically open space and there are not many houses. The four of them walked through the corridor and came to another door.

The door was ajar, and the sound of gold and iron came from inside.

"It's Xie Tianjie from the Xie family!" Zhang Biao glanced inward and then turned around and said.

"Two groups of people were fighting, and there were five or six people lying on the ground..."

When Yang Xuanchen heard this, he immediately frowned. How could this villa be related to the Xie family, and why was there a armed fight?

Could it be that Thunderbolt Master Sun Buer and Monkey King Yong Tianxing led people to kill Xie Tianjie!

Thinking of this, he glanced inside.

At this time, the Xie family was already in danger. The remaining five or six people were surrounded by more than ten people in a small area and resisted stubbornly.

On the other side, Xie Tianjie was fighting two middle-aged men. In the two-on-one situation, Xie Tianjie was already a little tired. It was only a matter of time before he lost.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, Young Master Xie! As long as you are willing to give up resistance now, I will spare your life!" The one who spoke was Yong Tianxing.

Xie Tianjie didn't say anything, his eyes sternly followed by a slap in the face.

With a bang, Sun Buer used his family's thunderbolt palm to greet him, and the two were separated at the first touch.

Shaking his numb hands, Sun Buer smiled and said, "I didn't expect that I only suffered internal injuries a few days ago, but I'm fine today!"

"Xie Tianjie, you hide it very deeply!"

Xie Tianjie lowered his eyelids and snorted coldly, "I didn't expect that the poison on your body would be detoxified very quickly!"

As he spoke, he opened his bow left and right, shot a false shot at Sun Buer, and shot his killing move towards Yong Tianxing.

"I didn't expect that the Sun family and the Yong family would get involved. You deserve to die!" Xie Tianjie said coldly.

"Brother Sun, please take a look. This kid is stubborn and stubborn. It's better to kill him!"

Yong Tianxing said something like a monkey stealing a peach and fighting back.

Sun Buer was unambiguous when he saw this. He crossed his palms in front of his chest and started to move towards Xie Tianjie from the other side.

Under the attack of the two men, Xie Tianjie seemed to be at the end of his strength and was about to be defeated.

Another member of the Xie family fell in the battle group on the other side. When he saw that the group was about to be wiped out, Yang Xuanchen took out his weapon from his arms.

"Second sister, third sister, cover your ears!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a continuous sound of bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

Nine of Sun Buer and Yong Tianxing's men fell down. One of them unfortunately farted on the spot, and the other eight all let out painful wails.

The sudden thunder shocked not only everyone in the inner courtyard, but also the two sisters of the Hua family.

Yang Xuanchen gestured for them to be silent, and then listened to what was going on inside through the wall.

The people in the inner courtyard looked at the wounded people lying on the ground who were still bleeding, and all of them showed horrified expressions.

Especially Yong Tianxing, the Nanman's theory of ghosts and gods was even worse than that of Dayan. He hurriedly exchanged palms with Xie Tianjie and took a few steps away, clasping his palms together and muttering something in his mouth.

"Second brother, find an opportunity to shoot them a few more times, and I'll change the magazine."

Zhang Biao nodded at Yang Xuanchen and took out a gun from his arms.

After the thunder, everyone in the inner courtyard saw no more visions coming from the sky, and they fought together again.

At this time, Yang Xuanchen also changed his magazine. He shot at a crowded place, while Zhang Biao fired at Yong Tianxing.

Boom boom boom.

The situation in the inner court suddenly reversed.

The guards of the Xie family who were gathered back to back saw that after the thunder sounded again, only two of the besiegers were still standing. They raised their swords and surrounded them without hesitation.

Although Yong Tianxing on the other side was alert and avoided the fatal blow, his left arm was still shot. The pain was excruciating and his moves became a little messy.

Xie Tianjie took advantage of the opportunity to look around, but found nothing. Although he had doubts in his heart, it did not prevent him from striking hard at Yong Tianxing.

With a bang, Yong Tianxing received a solid slap from him and flew backwards for more than half a foot, with a large mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth.

"Come on!" Sun Buer shouted, taking advantage of Xie Tianjie's empty door to open, and slapped him in the back!

Unexpectedly, a creepy feeling arose spontaneously. Out of fear of death, Sun Buer withdrew his palm halfway, turned around and took two steps back.

Bah!

Then the bullet fired by Zhang Biao was empty.

Sun Buer suddenly turned his head, glanced at where Yang Xuanchen and the others were, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Seeing that his position was exposed, Zhang Biao threw the gun to Yang Xuanchen and faced him with the two sisters from the Hua family carrying a long knife.

In an instant, the three of them were together with Sun Buqi. Zhang Biao's long sword was powerful and powerful, Hua Qianying's dagger was like a snake coming out of its hole, Hua Qianhui attacked side by side, and the three of them were indistinguishable.

Fortunately, the three of them came together. The Sun family of Yunmeng City in Chenzhou was indeed known as a powerful warrior. Even if they were besieged by three people, Sun Buer was still able to stabilize his position after a few moves.

After Xie Tianjie subdued Yong Tianxing, the battle situation immediately changed dramatically.

Because of the distance, Xie Tianjie's silver needle advantage was revealed, "Zhang Biao, step back!"

With his shout, the silver needle broke through the wind, not only piercing Sun Buer's body, but also taking away his life.

Until his death, Sun Buer, a veteran master who had dominated the Great Yan world for decades, did not understand why he fell into the hands of a few juniors.

Could it be because of the thunder just now?

Destiny dictates, should it be this way?

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