Feng Qing

The corners of Qing Xuan's lips curled slightly, Yan Hao stared at Qing Xuan with wide eyes, eyes full of fear.

The man in black suddenly turned his head and saw Yan Hao who looked like this. He threw Yan Hao away forcefully, turned his head and glared at Qing Xuan angrily. Aroused, and seemed to say again: No one can save the person I want to kill, let alone you.

The provocative look made the man in black angry.

Although angry, he knew that now was not the time to be impulsive, Yan Hao was dead, and there were Tu Shi and Jiang Shi.

Moreover, this war was launched by the Yan family, and they seemed to have lost their backbone when Yan Hao died.

No, most of them are only forced by Yan Hao's prestige.Now that Yan Hao is dead, it is a good thing for them, but the man in black doesn't look like a good stubble at first glance. Are they really out of the tiger's mouth?

"Patriarch Yan is dead."

"Father!" Yan Ziling got up and couldn't care about the fact that Chansi was still alive but didn't come back to her, her father died right in front of him.

"Homeowner!"

"Father!!" Yan Ziyuan and Yan Zichen had just arrived from the mansion when they saw Yan Hao's eyes widening in horror and being thrown out by the man in black again.

"Father...Dad, open your eyes and look at me. I'm Ziling, Dad..."

Yan Ziling hugged Yan Hao, looking at his wide eyes, the blood at the corner of his mouth, and the spike on his chest that Qing Xuan pierced.

None of them saw how Qing Xuan shot, Yan Hao just died in full view.

"..." Yan Hao's eyes were bloodshot, and he tried to open his mouth to speak, but he couldn't make any sound. He could only grab Yan Ziling's arm with all his strength, and finally his eyes widened, leaving blood and tears, and he slid down his arm. Do not rest in peace.

"Eldest sister, father... father has already gone." Yan Ziyuan knelt beside Yan Hao and lowered her head.

Tears fell down like golden beans.

"Snapped--"

As soon as Yan Ziyuan finished speaking, Yan Ziling raised her hand and slapped Yan Ziyuan, causing Yan Ziyuan to roll a hundred meters away on the ground. The half of her face was congested and swollen, and there was blood at the corner of her mouth, which was enough to see how hard Yan Ziling's blow was.

"shut up!"

"Father just fell asleep, if you talk nonsense again, I'll cut off your tongue." Yan Ziling said sharply.

"Eldest sister, daddy already..." Yan Ziyuan lied on the ground limply, stood up with her head supported on her elbows and looked at Yan Ziling, her pitiful appearance made people love her, "Let daddy rest in peace."

"The elder brother is gone, and the second elder brother has no interest in family affairs, and I don't have that kind of ability. The family still has to rely on you, elder sister."

"I told you to shut up!"

Yan Ziling went over with a thunderbolt, Yan Ziyuan's eyes widened, struggling to escape but didn't have the strength to stand up, Yan Zichen was shocked and tried to save Yan Ziyuan, but was stopped by other children of the family.

He has always known that the elder sister doesn't want to see them, and he also knows that the elder sister has been embarrassing the younger sister in private, but he didn't expect her to be murderous towards the younger sister.

"Sister, don't!" Yan Zichen shouted loudly.

Yan Ziling turned a deaf ear to it, and Yan Zichen was blocked by disciples of the Yan family in front of her, so Yan Zichen couldn't save the younger sister before Shu Lei fell.

"Get out of the way!"

"Second Young Master, don't embarrass the little one."

"My lord tells you to go away!" Yan Zichen yelled, and suddenly released his spiritual power to shake the disciple in front of him and dodged to rescue Yan Ziyuan, but with his speed, it was too late.

After killing Yan Hao, Qing Xuan's mood obviously improved a lot. Although his pale face was still pale, there was a trace of relief in his eyes.

Seeing Yan Ziling and others performing such a scene in the Lord's Mansion, Qing Xuan, who was in a better mood, lightly clicked his tongue to signal Xiao Liu to save Yan Ziyuan.

Xiao Liu was very reluctant, but this was Qing Xuan's order, and he had to carry it out.

"Tch, these people die as soon as they die, young master, why do you want to wait for them." Xiao Liu complained dissatisfied after saving Yan Ziyuan easily.

Looking at Yan Ziyuan lying at his feet like a dog, Xiao Liu's eyes were full of disgust.

"Little sister, brother will take you to treatment."

"Thank you, my lord, for saving my little sister's life."

"Don't thank me, I don't want to save you at all. If you want to thank me, I will use your life to thank my master."

"Thank you, Mr. Qingxuan, for saving my little sister's life." Yan Zichen hugged Yan Ziyuan, who passed out after knowing that he survived, and knelt in front of Qingxuan, solemnly thanking him.

Qing Xuan nodded. Although he didn't say anything, Yan Zichen knew that this life-saving grace would not be that simple.

Half of his life already belonged to Qing Xuan.

"Young master saved my little sister's life today, if there is anything you can use Zichen in the future, you can open your mouth, and Zichen will be sent by you."

"You talk so much nonsense, does it matter if she dies?" Qing Xuan's voice was a little tired.

Yan Zichen nodded, and left while Yan Ziling roared wildly.

"Yanzichen, Yanziyuan, you better not let me get caught, otherwise I, Yanziling, will definitely kill you."

"Swallow Chen... Swallow Yuan!"

"Haha~" Qing Xuan yawned, and his figure was a little staggered. Xiao Liu came to Qing Xuan's side and supported him without showing the slightest trace, lest he fall down. Qing Xuan looked at Yan Ziling with disgust, Then said: "Miss Yan, instead of thinking about how to kill your brothers and sisters, you should think about how to deal with your father's funeral."

"Why don't I do another favor for Miss Yan so that you don't need to prepare a coffin, let alone prepare for the funeral."

"After all, there are not many people in the Yan family now."

Suddenly, many strangers poured in outside the Lord's Mansion, and they all had patterns of water-condensing jade on their chests. Sufeng suddenly turned her head to look at Qingxuan.

There are only a few people here who know that Qingxuan is the Lord of Pandu, and Yan Ziling is not sure, but now these people with the jade pattern on their clothes are standing behind Qingxuan.

The most eye-catching among them is King's Landing Letter.

However, in this way, everyone knows that Qing Xuan is the New Realm Lord of Pandu.

"Get up, what are you kneeling for?"

Qing Xuan was a little impatient, the overload of his body made him a little unsteady, Xiao Liu showed worry on his face, instead of chattering endlessly like before, he pursed his lips tightly.

"I'm not dead yet, you guys started kneeling, are you looking for me to die sooner?"

"Ah?" Jun Linxin raised his head in astonishment, and it was written all over his face: Our warm and jade-like world master has changed, and he has spikes all over his body like a hedgehog.

Qing Xuan stared at Jun Linxin, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Okay, get up."

"He didn't come?"

Jun Linxin was stunned for a moment, then patted his head, and said, "Hey, Lord, that... my brother said he wasn't coming, he was afraid of seeing it."