Married and Obedient to the Husband

After hearing the news, more and more martial arts people came, and the whole Yanjiabao was as lively as the martial arts conference that day, except that everyone came to crusade against Yan Suqing at this moment.

"Master, please give us an explanation. We all trust you. You have led us to fight against the Demon Cult for many years, and we all keep it in our hearts. But the master of the sect can't do favoritism. Just because Yan Suqing is your son, he can get away with it. Regardless of the Yan Family Fort's calendar?"

A voice of denunciation was like the waves of the ocean, and Yan Mo was not given any chance to speak. Of course, his voice could not suppress everyone present.

"Enough." After nearly an hour of noise, Yanmo completely lost his patience, and he let out a cold shout, which exploded in everyone's ears, making people dizzy.

"I, Yanmo, will never show favoritism. If Qing'er really did such a thing, killing his fellow disciples, I will definitely give you an explanation. At this moment, I ask everyone to keep quiet. Yanjiabao is a holy place of martial arts, standing in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of thousands of people. This year, it is not a place for you to make troubles and gather crowds. If anyone dares to make a scene, don't blame me for not being sympathetic.

With a wave of Yanmo's hand, the people from Qinglongmen and Baihumen rushed out instantly, forming a circle and blocking these martial arts figures in the center. Now no one dared to open their mouths anymore, and they all looked at each other cautiously.

At this time, there was a loud noise outside.

"What's going on?" Yan Mo frowned.

"Sect Master, the person who went to the Demon Cult's territory to find the castle master has returned." Someone came to report outside, and Yan Mo's heart suddenly turned cold. What the hell is this Qing'er doing? Why hasn't he come back? He obviously received Qin Yan's invitation Ge Chuanshu, didn't they rush back to Yanjiapu first?

Yanmo's heart was flustered, Qing'er didn't rush back in time, but let those who witnessed everything come back first, if these people came in and provoked, those suppressed people would explode immediately, and Qing'er would be punished from now on In the land of eternal doom, he is an enemy and a traitor in the eyes of his fellow martial artists.

"Don't let..." Yan Mo just wanted to stop those people from coming in, and ordered his disciples to block them temporarily, but Elder Xu spoke before him.

Elder Xu stood up with a smile on his face, and said with a smile, "Since the big guys are back, let them come in quickly, so that we can make it clear and return our castle master's innocence."

"Yes." The disciple who reported the report quickly turned around and left. Yan Mo's heart suddenly became cold, and he stood there blankly, unable to say a word. If there was a glimmer of hope before, then all hope at this moment is gone. was crushed.

Yanmo took a staggered step and fell back on the chair. Although his body was straight, his pale face said everything.

Those who came back from the Demon Cult had personally experienced being besieged by the Demon Cult. Although the Demon Cult didn't make a move, it frightened them enough, so as soon as they came back, they immediately added fuel.

How the Demon Cult dealt with them, how brave they were to break out of the siege, and Yan Suqing helped the Demon Cult kill the people from the Xuanguimen of Yanjiabao, and Xingming of Phantom and others.

They even talked vividly one by one, including what moves Yan Suqing used.

Moreover, the two guardians of the Devil's Cult personally spoke out that anyone who dared to bully Yan Suqing would bring the Devil's Cult to destroy his ancestral grave and destroy eighteen generations of his ancestors. Who will believe it?

Yanmo sat on the chair and did not speak for a while, looking at everyone with cold eyes, all this is a situation, since Qing'er left Yanjiabao, it has been going on, and now Qing'er has encountered a place where there is no redemption.

"Master, Nayan Suqing has already betrayed Yan Jiabao and the Martial Arts League, you have to give us an explanation." After hearing the words of the later people, the suppressed anger was more violent than before, and everyone was passionate. Jumping up, those Yanjiabao people could hardly suppress their turmoil.

"This... how could it be like this." Elder Xu stroked his beard with a sad expression on his face, "Hey, the Castle Master went astray at such a young age, it really hurts my heart."

Elder Xu's words undoubtedly completely admitted that Yan Suqing had betrayed him, so he couldn't restrain himself now, everyone almost wanted to tear Yan Suqing into pieces.

"Master, Yan Quqing's rebellion has become a fact, you can no longer cover it up."

"Yes, sect master, we have always followed the lead of the Yan family castle, but we cannot allow a traitor to appear in the sacred martial arts supreme, and that person is still the castle master."

"It should be dealt with according to the law, thousands..."

"Enough." Yan Mo, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stood up, glanced at the crowd coldly, and prevented the heaviest punishment of cutting into pieces by a thousand knives from being said.

"Yan Suqing betrayed the Yan Family Fort and killed his fellow sects. From today onwards, he will no longer be the Lord of the Yan Family Fort, and will be expelled from the Yan Family Fort. He has nothing to do with the Yan Family Fort from now on. From now on, his fellow martial artists will punish him when they see him. Of."

Elder Xu snorted coldly in his heart, this Yan Mo was showing favoritism, on the surface he was punishing Yan Suqing, but in fact he was trying to excuse him, saving him from the death sentence.

I thought that Yan Mo was a meticulous and unforgiving person, but I didn't expect that he would show favoritism. Elder Xu sneered silently, but it doesn't matter, Yan Suqing has become a public enemy of martial arts, and there are many opportunities to kill him.

"Father, are you going to drive me out of Yanjiabao?" Yan Suqing and Qin Yan who hurried over heard this sentence, Yan Suqing's eyes were red, and he looked at Yanmo in disbelief.

"Father, I was wronged. I didn't kill anyone. If they don't believe me, don't you believe it?" Yan Suqing looked like a child who had been wronged outside and came back to seek comfort from an adult. The adults beat him hard, very sad, very sad.

"Yan Suqing, it's actually him, and he dares to come here."

"Kill him kill him to avenge our dead."

"Yan Suqing's appearance made everyone restless, they all looked at him with hatred, and almost wanted to pounce on him and hack him to death.

Yan Mo's eyes were stung by Yan Suqing's sad and wronged expression, but at this moment he could not soften his heart, he could only turn his face cold, and stepped forward to face Yan Suqing.

"Qin Yan, come here." Yan Mo saw Qin Yan and waved him to his side.

"Yan Suqing, it's actually him, and he dares to come here."

"Kill him kill him to avenge our dead."

"Master." Qin Yan looked a little hesitant, and looked at Yan Suqing complicatedly, "Master, listen to me, Su Qing was really wronged. We were hunted down on the way, and we saw several The disciples who died in Yanjiabao were really not purged, master."

"Come here." Yan Mo sternly yelled, interrupting Qin Yan, "Don't tell me you want to betray Yan Jiabao too?"

Qin Yan's face turned pale, and under Yan Mo's coercive eyes, he could only walk over step by step and stood behind Yan Mo.

"Father, I don't." Yan Suqing was very wronged, endlessly wronged, it's okay for others not to believe him, but Yanmo is his father, how could he not believe him, and kicked him out of Yanjiabao.

"I'm not your father. From today on, you, Yan Jiabao and I have nothing to do with each other." Yan Mo coldly folded his hands behind his back, and looked at Yan Suqing emotionlessly.

And under that cold gaze, who knows his pain, saying this sentence, it seems to have stabbed him in the heart, but otherwise, in front of so many people, how can he keep his Qinger.

"Master, stop talking nonsense with him, let us kill this traitor." The appearance of Yan Suqing made the already obviously furious people even more irritable, their eyes were red, and they almost wanted to rush up and kill him immediately .

"Father, it's not me." Yan Su looked at Yan Mo clearly, tears streaming down his face, it was really not him.

"The evidence is convincing, do you still want to deny it? From now on, you and I will have nothing to do with each other. From now on, everyone in Yanjiapu and Wulin League will kill you when they see you."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Mo suddenly rushed forward, not giving those people a chance to fight, and slapped Yan Suqing, who stood there dumbfounded and didn't know how to fight back.

Being hit in the chest with a palm, Yan Su spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of pain and despair.

"Fight back." Yan Mo looked at him coldly, "If you don't fight back, I will kill you with one palm."

Yan Suqing took a few steps back, then stabilized his body, Yan Mo's palm followed him like a shadow, brushing past his body, Yan Mo's moves were almost fierce and merciless.

Qin Yan was so anxious that his face turned pale. Looking at Yan Mo's resolute back, he seemed to understand something. There are so many people eager to kill Su Qing.

And the master's attack seemed sharp and decisive, but it only hurt him, not killed him. Was the master deliberately delaying time?

Qin Yan looked around in surprise, could there be someone hiding in the dark waiting for an opportunity to rescue Qing Qing?

Facing Yan Moyan Suqing, he couldn't fight back at all, and could only be beaten passively. His body was cut a few times by the fierce palm wind, and he was very embarrassed. The blood from the corner of his mouth was reflected on his pale face, looking sad and beautiful.

And Yanmo didn't let him go at all.

Yan Suqing was completely desperate, his father didn't believe him at all, and his father wanted to kill him.

"Father, I hate you." Yan Su got up from the ground in embarrassment, looked at Yan Mo and said coldly and desperately.

Yanmo's body froze almost undetectably, and then he attacked mercilessly, Ye Wuchang, I know you must be hiding here, you come out quickly, take Qing'er away quickly, otherwise...

Otherwise, he would really collapse, the child he raised with his own hands, the child he had lost ten years of life and had to work so hard to hold.Now that he was going to hurt him with his own hands, how damn painful and heart-piercing it would be.

The night is impermanent, you can't get out after all.