Just when everyone was angry that this Wang family was ruthless, there was a sound of neat steps outside, and then it attracted everyone's attention.

Not far away, there were hundreds of people stepping in, and everyone felt as if they were in the midst of thousands of troops, watching their pace of advancement, only to feel the breath of a fierce beast coming towards them, causing everyone to retreat backwards.

I saw that the team of 100 people didn't pay attention to anyone around them, and came directly towards Yanchen, even Feng Biao on the side looked at him with his mouth wide open and a shocked expression, until they appeared in front of Yanchen before they reacted.

"King!"

There was an earth-shattering roar, followed by a collective kneeling on the ground and a respectful salute.

As they knelt down, everyone felt like a dormant beast appeared in front of them, and the invisible chain was in Yanchen's hands.

This change in the field suddenly made the surroundings quiet, even Feng Biao looked at Yan Chen with a shocked face, he recognized what this master was, last time he heard that his master was a down-and-out king, he didn't care about it at the time, but the scene at this time obviously didn't come out of nowhere.

This team of 100 people is enough to kill everyone here, and Feng Biao can see that each of them is burdened with an earth-shattering murderous aura, and such characters are all subservient to their masters.

The surrounding crowd couldn't help but disperse outside, just because the momentum in the field was so huge that they hardly dared to stay here for a second longer.

With the arrival of these people, the few people who had been kneeling on the ground lowered their heads, only Zhou Wuyang, who was kneeling on the ground, kept thinking about something, during this time, after his heavy inference, he added some news that he had inquired about.

Regarding the secret of Yanchen's body, he gradually had a general idea.

Standing at their level, he would naturally have some understanding of all kinds of things that happened in some Xia Kingdoms, and with the momentum of these people in front of him, he had already guessed that Yanchen might be the Hades who shocked the Four Domains.

"Get up!"

A faint voice floated casually.

There was a bang, although there was no sword on their bodies, but the momentum on their bodies made all the people around them look at them.

Hundreds of soldiers naturally dispersed in all directions, and now the area around this mausoleum was full of kneeling people.

"The people of the Ning clan have arrived!"

With Feng Biao's shout, the hundred people who came not far away were almost exactly the same as the Wang family, carrying Ning Ziping in front, and everyone had a dead expression, and even the pace of walking was hesitant, as if there was some abyss in front of them.

Several people behind him were also driving the right to drive, as long as they stopped, someone would go up and kick it, until the team of 100 people slowly came to Yanchen, and then it quieted down.

"Why are the people of the Ning family the same as the Wang family, those people can't be some kind of evil people!"

Seeing the fate of the Wang clan just now, they could almost conclude that these people would not be able to escape Yanchen's sanctions.

With their arrival, Ning Ziping didn't say a word, just looked at the stone tablet in front of him in a daze, they tried their best to finally put the Yan family to death, but now they met him again, and it was in such a way.

"Yanchen, I really regret not killing you with my own hands!"

Ning Ziping looked at Yanchen and said through gritted teeth.

"Look at him!"

At this time, Yanchen motioned for him to look to the side, which was the place where Wang Lun died just now.

Wang Lun.

Of course Ning Ziping recognized this person, and he was familiar with it, seeing his cold corpse lying on the ground, Ning Ziping's heart was cold for no reason, and it was too terrifying to really face death at this moment.

"Yanchen, you can't die well!"

Ning Ziping almost gritted his teeth and said.

"Patriarch, you can't do this, quickly beg Yan Gongzi to let us go, I don't want to die yet!"

"Do you still think this demon will let you go, think about what you have done, he Yanchen will not let us go!

I saw Ning Ziping's eyes closed, just waiting for the coldness before death.

"Help him get to his knees!"

At this time, the hundred soldiers who had just arrived came up together, put them all in front of the stone tablet one by one, and all of them fell to their knees.

"Ning Ziping, what you did to my father back then, I will give it all back to you and cut off his limbs!"

Before the surrounding people could react, they saw the man with a knife in his hand, and Ning Ziping became a person, looking at the sky with a frightened expression.

In the past, he personally knocked Yanchen's father off his leg bone, just for a treasure in his hand, and now he has tasted this kind of taste.

"Yanchen, you have the ability to kill me, I still remember your father's wailing voice!"

Ning Ziping, who was already lying on the ground, was still cursing in his mouth, anyway, he was going to die.

"The Zhao clan has arrived!"

Just as Ning Ziping was scolding, he heard a person's shout outside.

Zhao Yuan was completely forced to be escorted over this time, and he had already used all his temptations today, but he couldn't succeed, so he had to be escorted over in the hands of his clansmen.

When he saw the scene of the Jinling Cemetery, he hesitated and did not dare to take a step forward.

Looking up, there was a kneeling figure in front of him.

Looking at the people of the Zhao clan who had not approached them for a long time, Feng Biao slowly walked towards them, "What's the matter with Patriarch Zhao, do you want to leave when you come?"

He recognized the Feng Biao in front of him, and he used to be a character he disdained.

"Master Biao, come on, I have something to say to you!"

Seeing Feng Biao's coming, Zhao Yuan's heart became no longer calm.

"What do you have to say, you're dying, what else do you want?"

Feng Biao saw that he greeted him, and the sentence of Biao Ye made his blood boil a little, so he walked towards Zhao Yuan alone.

"Master Biao, please save me, this card is my reward for you. ”

With his words, a black gold-rimmed card was stuffed directly into Feng Biao's hand.

Thousand... Billion.

When had he seen so much money and it was still held in his hands, but when he heard his words, his hands trembled suddenly, and he hesitated for a moment before handing over the card.

"Go all the way, I can't save you!"

Feng Biao hurriedly looked around as he spoke, for fear that if Yan Chen found out, then he would definitely die without a place to be buried.

Yanchen is powerful, he Feng Biao has seen it, he is just one of his dogs, and being a dog must be loyal.

"Zhao Yuan go in, don't let my master wait in a hurry!"