When you do all the bad things, you need the wicked to grind them.

Although Yanchen is not a villain, but for so many years, Yanchen's famous name has long been poured into the murderous name of the king of Hades.

As night fell, Sun's Manor was filled with a tense atmosphere, and everyone was wrapped in white cloth and full of grief on their faces, just to comfort Sun Zhong's spirit in the sky.

Sun Shengming had three sons, but two of them died, and one eldest son has been following Li Sigongzi's side, and now there are important things that have not returned.

"Patriarch Sun, I heard that Yanchen came back alive?" In the luxurious hall, a man with a comb on his head sat upright, an expensive suit added a bit of elegance to him, and there were several burly men standing in a row on both sides of him, exuding a cold chill from time to time, looking at everything around him expressionlessly.

With a thin white palm, he picked up the tea on the table from time to time, drank it lightly and put it back into the tea cup on the table.

Looking at the young man sitting in the middle, Sun Shengming was now flattering, "Yes, Li Xian Gongzi! For some reason, that kid didn't die, and he also learned kung fu, even my youngest son Sun Zhong is not his opponent!"

"Don't worry, I already know about your youngest son, as long as that kid dares to come tomorrow, I will kill him!" Li Xian said indifferently, he came this time with a full twenty martial arts scholars, and it was no problem to deal with a small Yanchen.

"By the way, has my brother done what he told you?"

Sun Shengming hurriedly bent down and said with a smile again, "Childe, it's coming, it's coming!"

He can not buy the account of the man in front of him, but for his brother Li Si, Sun Shengming can't afford to have any thoughts of resistance.

He clearly knew how Li Si turned his hands into clouds and rain in Haiping City after the Yan Clan's demise, forcing the four major families who worked with him at that time to win only by holding together.

In the end, it was Li Si who seized the wealth of the Yan family and even occupied the Yun family, leaving only some of the Yan family's shell industries for the other four families, which also made everyone see Li Si's iron-fisted methods at that time.

"Soon?" I saw Li Xian's face change suddenly.

Although Li Xian's martial arts purpose is not too high, this kind of child who has lived in a super family for a long time is born with a trace of nobility.

Sun Shengming fell directly to the ground in a panic, and kowtowed in a panic to admit his guilt.

"Master, master!" I only heard the call of an old man outside, and heard the sound of running footsteps, Sun Shengming quickly stood up, "Childe!

Stretched out his hand to take the document handed over by the housekeeper, and handed it over, and only after Li Xian opened it and read a few pages, a smile appeared on his face.

"Okay! Things are going well! When I kill that kid, I'll give it to you!" he said with a wave of his hand, showing his pride.

At the time of the arrival of these people, Sun Shengming felt that the extraordinary aura on their bodies was much stronger than his youngest son, and when he heard the words of this person, he actually wanted to give himself a few, which was really a great blessing!

"Thank you, Childe!"

At this time, Sun Shengming was smiling, as long as he had them, his power in Haiping City would only become stronger.

Early the next morning.

Xiao Qi informed Yanchen of the news he had just gotten.

"The Fan family has been wiped out?" then Yanchen laughed softly, "This is a bit like Li Si's methods!"

Seeing the scene of the Fan family, Yanchen did not have any sympathy, Fan Jin's pharmaceutical company, he already understood, earned a lot of black money, even his daughter is that kind of femme fatale, and she must have done a lot of bad things, and it is her honor to die in her own hands.

"Lord Wang, there is one more thing, it's very strange, those twenty martial artists actually have a beastly aura on them!" Xiao Qi said again.

His words this time alerted Yan Chen, "The breath of a beast?" Then he remembered the person who had been killed in the kennel, who also had the breath of a beast.

"Lord Wang, the little lord hasn't woken up yet, let's go? or wait a while?" Xiao Qi said and looked behind him from time to time, lest the little lord suddenly appear in front of them again.

Although Yanchen wanted to give her all his love, he couldn't refuse his daughter's tearful eyes no matter what.

Two big men have been fighting outside for many years, but they were stumped by a little girl, let's go, I can't bear it!

The two looked at each other, and it seemed that that was all there was to it.

"Daddy!"

A crisp voice instantly ended the conversation between the two.

Xiao Wanyang opened her misty eyes, "Dad, I miss you!" said and ran towards Yanchen with his little short legs.

At the moment when Yanchen picked it up, a small mouth with a fragrance, "Horn!" kissed Yanchen's forehead.

Defeated!

Yanchen's struggle was all put back, "Good daughter, Dad is going out to kill people again today! They have all hurt Mom before! Are you afraid that Dad is a bad person?"

Although he said a bland question, the deep breath proved that Yan Chen was unfair, and he was worried that he would leave a bad impression on his daughter.

"They are bad people, Dad is protecting me! Mom said, Dad is the angel who protects us, is our patron saint, and I am not afraid of anything with Dad in him!" After speaking, she buried her head in Yanchen's arms, refusing to come out again, she felt that Dad was almost going to leave him alone.

The crisp children's voice shook Yanchen's heart, the father that her daughter had always fantasized about made her wait for five years to get it, and she owed her too much in the past five years, and with her presence, she would never be hurt in any way.

"Sun family, I will destroy you all over the house!"

Looking at the daughter in his arms, Yanchen muttered, and carefully helped her tidy up again.

"Patriarch Sun, when is the Yanchen you said coming! It's almost noon!"

Lying on the chair in the center of the hall, Li Xian was unhappy, if it weren't for the death of someone in the Sun family, they all wore white cloths, and Li Si warned him on the phone, Li Xian would definitely recruit some women to come over to serve him, but he himself had been lying down for three hours, and his buttocks had already sat out of sores.

On the other hand, although Sun Shengming knelt on the ground, guarding the coffin of his youngest son Sun Zhong, there was no sadness on his face.

What he was afraid of was that without the deterrence of his youngest son, he would not be able to expand the strength of the Sun family, and now that Li Sigongzi had promised to give him a few more powerful characters, where would there be sadness in his heart.