The Blood Luo Slaughterhouse has never been so harmonious as it is today, hundreds of people gathered together, people, ghosts, gods and demons, all kinds of people.

Qiu Yuanshan, the steward of the Qiu family, had trembling eyes and wit, and suddenly saw an old man in the crowd who was almost old, and rushed up to salute:

"Yo, isn't this Old Man Song? The Jiang family children only need to deal with a junior and give him a few thin noodles this time, how can it be worth it for Old Man Song to drive here himself?"

The words "Old Man Song" immediately attracted most people to salute and greet each other, and they all surrounded the old man, and there was inevitably a sense of sarcasm in his words.

"Master Song must be seventy-two years old this year, right? How can you really take the words of the Jiang family as a holy decree? When you go out of the mountain in person, you can't help but look up to this Jiang Chang'an, right? Or is it that the Song family is now a strong outsider and a middle-class cadre, and needs the Jiang family's big wall to shelter from the wind and rain?"

"That's it, that's it, the old man didn't give Jiang Changan any bullshit face, the old man was able to come here, he was originally here for the ancestors, hahaha......" Qiu Yuanshan sneered.

He is not the only one who has this kind of thought, more than 500 family talkers have gathered together, and this is a God-given opportunity to open up relations and do business.

"Old man Song, I think you are very old, and your brain is confused, this young man behind you is your grandson......?

Song Huaifu, who was in the spotlight, really looked like an old fool, his eyes were closed and he snored, and even the brown and yellow shabby linen clothes he was wearing were incompatible with the surrounding brocade clothes.

The young man behind him, who was also dressed plainly, looked like he was in his twenties, but he also had a good patience and didn't say a word.

In the midst of the noise, a voice suddenly overshadowed everyone: "Listen to the old man." ”

The scene gradually quieted down, and a middle-aged man in his early forties jumped onto the stage, his face tightened, and under his raised eyebrows, a pair of eyes scorched red by anger shot out two cold lights, and his chapped mouth kept moving.

Qiu Yuanshan said with a smile: "It turned out that the public loser lost Yan Xing, I heard that the public loser's Dumiao Gong lost Duyun had long been at odds with this Jiang Chang'an, just a few days ago in Fuyun City, the public lost Duyun tragically died at the hands of Jiang Changan, this is the enmity of the heavens, the master of the public loser family is measured like the sea, and he can't bow his head to the Jiang family......, right?"

"Hehe, the old man thought that the people in this case were either here to talk about business, or to give him a face to Jiang Mansion, but he didn't expect that there were other people who came to talk to him specially. ”

Suddenly burst into laughter, Gong Yi Yan Xing's face was pale, he was angry, a group of stinky fish and rotten shrimp, even the fish and dragons were not tasty, barely a rabble, if only these people were killed in Fuyun City, it was really ridiculous!

Gong Yan Xing was solemn, his voice was like thunder, and he smiled awe-inspiringly: "The pain of the old man's loss of his son is sad, but what is even more tragic is that you don't know it. That's really ridiculous!"

Qiu Yuanshan sneered: "The master of the public loser might as well be clearer." ”

"The Jiang family's children gathered us here for two reasons, one of which is for Datong. ”

"Datong?The head of the public loser means that the Jiang Mansion just took the opportunity of Jiang Chang'an's appointment of the three fires to annex us?"

Gong Yan Xing sneered: "If you are not of my race, your heart will be different, I have long been a thorn in the eye of Jiang Mansion, imagine what you will do if you sit in the position of Jiang Mansion?

Everyone was completely silent, their eyes widened, and after just a little thought, the cold sweat couldn't stop burning their cheeks.

"What do you mean?"

"Second, there is no need for the old man to say more, right? What you are doing in Fuyun City is really when he Jiang Mansion can write it off? This every account, he Jiang Chang'an can remember it clearly. ”

As he was talking, a lazy voice came from outside the field: "It's rare for the public loser to bother so much, this finger-pointing appearance really looks like a monkey standing in the stands to sensationalize......"

Jiang Changan walked straight into the hall alone, walking indifferently, the hustle and bustle was quiet for an instant, and the crowd automatically gave way to a road.

Gong Yan Xing was furious: "Jiang Changan, you ...... What are you talking about, you arrogant boy?!"

"I said that you are a monkey, you think you are extremely smart and can stand on top of everyone's heads, and even put on the arrogant posture and high-profile style of the future master of Jiangzhou, but a monkey will always be a monkey, not a human. ”

Jiang Changan came to the front, tall and tall enough to surpass him, condescending, his eyes smiling indifferently and contemptuous.

"Arrogant child, the old man hasn't asked you to settle the account for my child's life, you dare to be rampant here!"

Gong Yan Xing scolded coldly, stretched out his hand and pointed angrily, his right index finger was only an inch away from the tip of his nose.

Jiang Changan chuckled, and a golden light flashed in his palm!

Boom –

Burst!

A bloody arrow shot out and sprayed on the entire high platform, losing Yan Xing's right arm, and the blood and brutality were all released in the dim light, without touching the white clothes.

Silence!

All the people present who had the intention of watching a good show were shocked by this sudden change and were silent.

"Ahh

Only then did Gong Yan Xing react, his entire right arm and half of his shoulder were slashed off by Qi Gen, and the broken white bones were exposed, sticking with dark reddish-brown blood, which was shocking.

His face turned pale, and he fell to the ground on the spot, and hurriedly stopped the wild rush of blood, and stared at the young man with horror in his eyes:

"You...... You ......"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, in fact, not so long ago, I was just like you, I was afraid, but until I met a man, a very strange madman, who smiled and said to me, 'Why don't you laugh?'"

Everyone's eyes were fixed on him, shocked by this tone and laughter, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

Jiang Changan spread out his hands, gently wiped away the blood stains in his palms, and said with a smile: "A lot of things have happened in the past few days, a person who is very, very important to me has left, and he has gone to a far away place, so my emotions may be a little sensitive, don't mind, hehe." ”

Everyone's hearts were raised to their throats, and they realized that their estimation of this young man had been greatly skewed, and that he was like a demon returning from purgatory, with the cruelty of a beast hidden under his smiling face, the heart of a beast.

Before they knew it, they all pricked up their ears, as if listening to the mercy of the immortals and the whispers of the devil.

Jiang Changan smiled and froze: "He told me, 'The causes of ups and downs will be endless, and all the laws in the world will always have results', and I also believe that everything will always have a result, just like the sun rises and the moon sets, everything is determined by heaven, isn't it?"

His smile was obedient, chilling, drilling into the cracks of his bones, his laughter was a little crazy, his hands were tightly locked in Yan Xing's throat, and he leaned closer and smiled:

"So, now...... Why don't you smile?"