Many people who had only heard of Yanchen's ferocity finally saw the real person at this moment, and it was such a bloody scene.

On the side, Xiao Qi pulled out the short blade on his waist, and rushed into the crowd between jumps, as a large area of blood mist dispersed, there was no longer a figure around that could stand, only to see Xiao Qi tidy up his clothes and walk in front of the prince.

"That's amazing!"

The two people in the car couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and the trembling meaning of the whole body had gradually subsided.

"Is he going to go all the way in?"

Looking at the man in black who was running again not far away, such a thought rose in the hearts of many people around.

Although these people are still growing, but in Yan Chen's eyes, they are just chickens and dogs, and Yan Chen can't make any explanation for his own strength realm now, he only feels that he seems to be a little higher than the so-called great grandmaster, but it's a pity that the master is not there, otherwise you can ask him.

"Kill!"

Several black-clothed people rushed to shout, and their figures suddenly sped up.

Xiao Qi was in front, I saw that his eyes were cold, and he rushed forward, and the sound of the soldiers sounded again, but he saw a black figure in the crowd that was particularly eye-catching, and no one was able to break out of his blockade between the jumps.

Fighting all the way through, with the gradual enhancement of the martial arts realm of the people who came, some people will also go beyond Xiao Qi's blockade and come to Yanchen, but they are greeted here with a sense of fear.

There was nothing else on the road, only blood, bright red blood, as the red light on Yanchen's hand flashed, but an earth-shattering roar sounded behind him.

"Master, I'm coming!"

At this time, Feng Biao was like being reborn, the murderous aura all over his body made people shudder, and there was a trace of blood in the air unconsciously during the run, but when he came to Yanchen, he instantly turned into a color of worship, ignoring the surprised eyes of the people around him, and fell directly to the ground with a bend of his knees.

"Master!"

Several people who followed him also followed with a loud noise.

The momentum in the field suddenly became extremely dull, and many people all stood still and looked at the people in front of them blankly.

What kind of people are these, what kind of society is it now, and how can there be the title of master, but this momentum is too fierce.

With such a group of little brothers behind him, no matter what he does, he is majestic.

And Feng Biao's behavior made many people feel a little itchy in their hearts.

"Get up!"

Perhaps because he was accustomed to commanding thousands of troops and horses, Yanchen at this time was like the high god's mansion, but the faint voice came into everyone's ears.

There was a bang, accompanied by the sound of a knife, and all the people behind him stood up.

"It's handsome!"

"No, I'm going to have to make up such a group of people when I go back!"

Many women glanced at their mouths, but they were full of interest in Yanchen, many of them had also played this kind of trick, but to make people really surrender like this, they couldn't do it without a little strength.

Xiao Qi heard the shout behind him, and quickly turned around, and when he saw that it was Feng Biao and them, he heard the shout, only to see Xiao Qi's cold cheeks slightly revealing a look of memory.

"Seventh Master, we're late!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Biao quickly rushed forward, stood behind Xiao Qi, and lowered his head sincerely.

At this time, a lot of black-clothed figures appeared not far away again, only to see Feng Biao was full of excitement, and now he finally found the feeling he dreamed of, Kill! Kill!

took the lead and rushed straight over.

"Give him a favor!"

The familiar voice of the prince came from behind him, and Xiao Qi rushed forward again.

This group of people Yanchen could already see at a glance that they were all eight-rank masters, but when did so many people appear in Haiping City, each eight-grade, really that martial arts scholar is a cabbage.

With Xiao Qi's entry, it was obvious that the pressure around him had decreased a lot, and Feng Biao, who was fighting, glanced at it gratefully, and then saw a red light interspersed in the crowd from time to time, and with the flash of the red light, someone was killed on the spot, which made Feng Biao feel a sense of madness.

The surrounding space gradually brightened, and looking at the appearance of the mourning hall in front of him, there were more and more black-clothed people around, and many of them exuded a terrifying aura.

The car that followed Yan Chen was slowly driving towards this side, although the two people in the car were shocked by Yan Chen, but the scene in front of them was beyond their cognition, and everywhere they saw were people in black.

"Yanchen, you're finally here!"

At this time, Wang Lun slowly walked out of the spiritual platform, his eyes staring at the tall figure tightly, he had been thinking about it almost day and night for the past two days, and now Yanchen finally appeared in front of him.

The two of them looked at each other like this, although they had seen each other countless times, but it was rare to see it like this.

"It's coming!"

Yanchen just replied softly, turned around, and looked at the two people in the carriage, "Unload the things on the car, you can go!"

Hearing this, the two of them suddenly felt as if they had been amnestied, and their bodies were soft.

"Master, I'm coming!"

Although Feng Biao on the side didn't know what was in the car, he took the initiative to say when he saw the expressions of the two people.

Seeing that Yan Chen nodded his head slightly, he saw Feng Biao directly greet a few people and slowly move the things on the car.

With the moment the black veil hit the ground, many people already knew that this was definitely a coffin.

Even Ning, who had been sitting in the mourning hall, Zhao Erlao looked at the vacant place in the crowd with a puzzled expression, wondering what Yanchen was doing today.

"Li Xuan, come out!"

A faint voice then drifted around, and no one expected that Yan Chen would call out the name of the person who had been sitting in the mourning hall.

Hearing the shouts outside, I saw the handsome man slowly stand up, sneered in his mouth, and rubbed the peak of the woman beside him again, and then stepped out of the mourning hall step by step.

"Yanchen, long time no see!"

This feminine voice made everyone around look over, although many people in the audience knew that the person who came was a big man, but they couldn't help but shudder when they heard the voice.

Yanchen and him can be regarded as old acquaintances, the kid who has been running behind their butts has grown up a lot.

"Where is Lees!"

"Are you talking about my brother? I don't know, I have the ability to find him myself!"

The slow, feminine sound shocked people again.

The character who can shout Li Si as his brother in such a large public is surprising to think about.