Night gradually fell, the royal house was even brighter, the banquet was swinging, many guests were already sitting around the big table outside, talking and eating and drinking. Servants and maids shuttle non-stop, responsible for serving wine and delivering food, and they are very lively.

At this time, outside the mansion, there was an uninvited guest, he was wearing a black cloak, completely hiding his face, so that people could not see his appearance. Naturally, the one who came was Zhan Chen, the messenger of hell.

His maverick outfit immediately caught the attention of the janitor, who stopped him and asked, "Stop, what are you here for?"

Zhan Chen replied: "I was passing by, and I saw wine and meat here, so I came to ask for a glass of wine to drink." ”

"Hmph! I think you're here to find fault! We're here in the palace, but it's not a place where you and other country husbands can come, this time our Wang family is happy, so I won't worry about you, please leave quickly!"

"Country man, hmph, I have to go in today!" Zhan Chen pretended to be reckless, pushed the two away, and broke into the courtyard.

The two servants only had martial apprentice cultivation, so how could they stop Zhan Chen?

Zhan Chen slowly walked towards the main hall step by step, but his heartbeat began to gradually increase, and a warm blood surged into his head, making his eyes begin to turn red, and he lost his mind, and the flame of revenge was difficult to stop.

At this time, in the hall, there was a scene of singing and dancing, unaware of the danger coming. Wang Yuanqing, the current head of the Wang family, sat at the head of the main table and presided over this grand banquet, and the main thing sitting with him was a group of powerful squires who worshiped and befriended the Wang family.

At this time, a squire asked Wang Yuanqing: "Outside the king, now that the guests are gathered, why don't you invite Wang Yuanfeng's ancestor out for us to pay respects, he is the protagonist today?"

Wang Yuanqing was stunned, but a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face, he suddenly laughed, stood up, and arched his hand and said: "Relatives and friends, I'm really embarrassed, my ancestor is celebrating today's birthday, and I wanted to have fun with everyone, but unfortunately a few days ago, he suddenly had a faint sense of breakthrough, so he hurriedly retreated.

"I see!" Everyone suddenly realized that in the Wanfa Continent, breakthrough is the most important thing, and compared to it, a birthday celebration is nothing.

"Haha, everyone, count me for not being polite, and punish myself with three cups!"

Wang Yuanqing picked up the wine glass in front of him and was about to drink it, when suddenly a man in a black cloak broke in, and everyone was puzzled.

At this time, there was an enshrinement next to him who stood up, stepped forward, and shouted at the comer, "Stop! Who are you?!"

Let's say that after Zhan Chen broke into the main hall, his attention was all focused on Wang Yuanqing's body, and the tragic situation of his father's murder appeared in front of him at once, and he still remembers it vividly, as if it had just happened, he felt like a boulder in his chest, and he couldn't breathe.

Hearing that someone next to him stopped drinking, he subconsciously turned his head to look, it doesn't matter if he doesn't look at it, it adds fuel to the fire when he sees it. It's really a narrow road, it turns out that the person who shouted at him is none other than Lin Meng, who assassinated him a few years ago!

"Hmph, Lin Meng, take your head first to pay tribute to my deceased father!"

It's too late, it's too fast, Zhan Chen stepped forward, and the Tiger Roar Sword hidden under his robe was swung out in an instant, and the tip of the sword slashed through Lin Meng's throat.

Hearing the sound of "Wow!", a line of blood quickly spread in Lin Meng's throat, he subconsciously covered his throat, took a few steps back, rolled his eyelids up, and fell to the ground completely dead!

Zhan Chen's shot was so fast that all the people didn't react, until Lin Meng fell to the ground and died, there was an exclamation in the hall, and there was a mess, many people ran out immediately, and many people took out their weapons and surrounded him, but because the vast majority of people couldn't see through his cultivation, they didn't dare to make trouble.

In the face of the encirclement, Zhan Chen was not afraid, but stared at Wang Yuanqing tightly.

Wang Yuanqing's face sank, but he still suppressed his anger and asked, "Your Excellency, who are you?" Because he had already seen that Zhan Chen's cultivation was a martial artist and was not easy to deal with.

"Hahaha! old thing, keep your dog's eyes open and see clearly!" Zhan Chen didn't need to hide, and took off his cloak.

Wang Yuanqing looked at the young face behind the cloak, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and then it became clearer and clearer, suddenly he seemed to remember something, trembled, subconsciously took a step back, pointed at Zhan Chen and shouted: "It's you! Zhan Chen?!"

"Yes, I have been resurrected from hell to take revenge on you!" Zhan Chen said as he stared at Wang Yuanqing.

For a while, Wang Yuanqing was stunned, he thought that Zhan Chen had already died in a bad place, and he didn't want the hidden dangers left at that time to become a catastrophe after all.

"Oh, by the way, let me tell you a secret, your son Wang Yin was also sent to the west by me. Zhan Chen continued to stimulate him.

"What are you talking about!?" Wang Yuanqing was furious when he heard the news, and he was in pain!

Almost a year ago, when he received the news from the Golden Elephant Sect that his proudest son, Wang Yin, had died in the True Martial Secret Realm, he suddenly felt much older. After that, he repeatedly checked through his network, but he could not find the specific cause of his death.

His two sons died, and then for some reason, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make his wife and concubine conceive again, and the Wang family was doomed.

At this moment, he couldn't imagine that the culprit who caused all this was standing in front of him, which was unbearable!

"I'm going to kill you!" Wang Yuanqing couldn't hold back any longer, took out a pair of copper hammers, rushed into the center of the crowd, and smashed them towards Zhan Chen's head.

Zhan Chen smiled contemptuously and grabbed his hammer, and Wang Yuanqing continued to attack him wildly.

Zhan Chen's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said "Golden Light Sword Technique!" The Tiger Roar Sword was full of power, stabbing out dozens of swords in an instant, and the attack and defense changed in an instant, and the sword light fell on his body through the copper hammer.

"Ahh

All this happened in the blink of an eye, and when everyone reacted, Wang Yuanqing's body was already full of blood donations, and all the hands and feet were broken.

"Hmph, old horseman, I want you to taste the pain that my father endured!"

Wang Yuanqing's face finally flashed with a trace of fear, and he shouted inwardly: "What are you worshippers still doing in a daze? Let's go up together, kill this demon quickly!"

The people around immediately reacted and shouted: "Yes, don't be afraid of him, we are outnumbered!" So they raised their blades and swooped towards Zhan Chen together.

Looking at those people, Zhan Chen sneered again: "Helping the gang to be abused, there is more than enough to die!" The sword in his hand once again turned into a storm and swept around.

"Ahh With a scream like a pig, seven or eight more people died under Zhan Chen's sword in an instant.

"This guy is the devil! let's run!" The rest of the people finally got scared and ran out of the house. After a while, Wang Yuanqing became a loner, and in a huge room, only he and Zhan Chen were left.

Wang Yuanqing knew that it was difficult to live, and shouted: "Zhan Chen, you are deeply guilty, my grandfather is about to come out, and your death is coming!"

"Hmph, I'm just waiting for your ancestor, he's here, just in time to send you to hell together!" Zhan Chen was not afraid, he took out the Pulse Protection Pill and swallowed it. Then, the candle on the side was knocked over, and the candle flame fell on the roller blind, and a large fire was ignited at once.

Zhan Chen dragged Wang Yuanqing to the center and slashed his flesh with a sword, causing the old thing to howl wave after wave. Every time he screamed, his heart was happy, and his mouth kept repeating: "Father, do you see, the child is avenging you!"

"Stop!" Suddenly, a thunderous sound came from the back room, and the whole hall seemed to tremble.

Zhan Chen's heart was shocked, knowing that it was Wang Yuanfeng, the ancestor of the Wang family, who had arrived, so he didn't dare to hesitate and stabbed a sword into Wang Yuanqing's heart!