The silver light that flashed was only in the flint electric light, and then disappeared, and after the silver light disappeared, Feng Danquan was still standing there with his hands behind him, with an indifferent smile on his face, as if he had never made a move. In fact, among the people present, there was really no one who saw the horror of his shot, and only felt that the silver light flashed in front of him, and then returned to calm, as if he had never given birth to anything.

After a second or two, a blood line appeared on the necks of the four people who surrounded Feng Danquan and left him. Pressing tightly, four fountains of crimson blood gushed out from the incisions in their throats, and the four of them still maintained a posture of attacking at any time with excited killing intent on their faces, and fell straight back.

Suddenly, the gate of the Yang family's residential area, which was still hoarse and roaring "kill him", immediately became silent. Everyone stared at the scene in disbelief with wide eyes.

Dead?

In this era of peace, how could these rookies, who had not been bloodstained, ever seen a dead person? Not to mention that the friends who were still practicing martial arts together yesterday would turn into a corpse and lie in front of them at this moment. And they died so strangely, as if they didn't know they were dead until the moment they died. For a while, the psychological contrast caught these people off guard, and the momentum that was like a rainbow just now calmed down as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it. There was a sound of inhalation in the square, no one spoke anymore, and no one shouted anymore.A pair of eyes looked at Feng Danquan who was standing calmly with a look of awe.

The faces of the patriarchs and elders were also ugly, and they didn't expect Feng Danquan to fight when he said that he would fight, and he would leave no room for action. After killing someone, he still has a leisurely and leisurely appearance, as if killing people has no burden for him, and it is more like an art.

The patriarch looked at the elder who had fanned the flames just now with a gloomy face, but saw that the elder's eyes were not only frightened, but also fearful. Obviously, Feng Danquan's ruthless hand just now had already shocked everyone, including this elder. The patriarch glared at the elder with hatred, turned his head to look at Feng Danquan with an extremely ugly face.

Feng Danquan was also looking at him with an indifferent face, raised his head at him slightly, and asked in an equally indifferent tone: "Hand people over to me, or I will kill the Yang family." ”

The patriarch squinted vigorously, his face gloomy and terrifying. It is impossible to hand over the people, because after Zhang Decai died, the Zhang family immediately rushed to the Dragon Kingdom to contact the Yang family, and asked Yang Siyu to remarry another son of the Zhang family, so as to ensure the continued cooperation between the Zhang and Yang families, but the Zhang family did not mention Zhang Decai's death. Zhang Decai's death in the Zhang family's family couldn't make any waves, and the Zhang family was not interested in finding out who killed Zhang Decai. Because of a big family like this, there are not a few people who have offended, especially their family's business, which has reached a shady level, and the enemies are even more innumerable.

The Zhang family's roots overseas are a very large family business, involving real estate, entertainment, hotels, clothing, etc. In secret, the Zhang family also participated in arms smuggling, selling white flour, money laundering and other shady businesses. If the Zhang family is just an ordinary wealthy family, they are not worthy of marrying the Yang family.

It is precisely because of the huge business of the Zhang family. If the Yang family wants to expand its overseas business, it needs the help of the Zhang family, and the Zhang family's business in Longlong also needs to be taken care of by the Yang family, so the marriage is just a gimmick to reassure both parties. Therefore, the two objects of marriage are insignificant in their respective families.

In fact, Zhang Decai is nothing in the Zhang family, at most, his status is better than Yang Siyu's in the Yang family, and he is much freer. Zhang Decai's father is just the second-in-command of the Zhang family in the management of the business in the Dragon Kingdom, although the father and son are still well-known figures in the business community of the Dragon Kingdom, but they are nothing when they return to the overseas family. Therefore, a person like Zhang Decai, how many people the Zhang family wants, how many deaths, Zhang Decai is not a loss for the Zhang family.

In the final analysis, there is only one thing that these big families care about, and that is interests. In the face of interests, family affection and love, which they regard as false emotions, can only stand aside.

Originally, after Zhang Decai's death, even if the Zhang family remarried with the Yang family, it would be impossible to choose Yang Siyu again, after all, no matter who in the Zhang family marries Yang Siyu in the future, it will always be very embarrassing to meet at the annual family council, and robbed his brother's fiancée, this kind of thing is not good to say. However, Zhang Zhen, the most beloved grandson of the patriarch of the Zhang family, is an exception, Zhang Zhen gave the order of the head of the Zhang family a year ago to come to the Dragon Kingdom and the Yang family, and at a wealthy banquet jointly held for him by the manager of the Zhang family in the Dragon Kingdom, he fell in love with this girl who was weak in appearance and stubborn in his bones. After knowing that Yang Siyu was Zhang Decai's fiancée, Zhang Zhen once expressed great dissatisfaction. This time, hearing about Zhang Decai's death, Zhang Zhen immediately asked his grandfather, who was the patriarch, to remarry Yang Siyu to him, and it is said that there was a lot of turmoil in the family for this, and some people speculated that Zhang Decai would not be Zhang Zhen's purpose of killing Yang Siyu. The patriarch of the Zhang family was resolutely opposed, but he didn't know what work Zhang Zhen had done, and finally agreed to send someone to contact the Yang family. And the Yang family, who was worried about this matter, of course readily agreed, not to mention that the object of this marriage was the grandson of the head of the Zhang family, how could this not make the Yang family ecstatic. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, the Yang family has even arranged to send Yang Siyu abroad to complete the marriage in the near future.

Now that people have not had time to send them away, they ran out of a Dan knife and openly asked for someone, how could the Yang family let him take it away.

Besides, putting aside this relationship, Yang Ziye and Yang Siyu have always been members of the Yang family, if someone comes to make a fuss and sends people out, then what has become of the Yang family? If this matter spreads, the prestige of the Yang family will definitely plummet. So no matter what, Yang Ziye and Yang Siyu can't hand over the knife.

Squinted, the patriarch's face became more and more gloomy. Originally, he wanted to try to calm things down, and those who failed to participate in the bloody battle forty years ago will never be able to understand it. Back then, a single sword could make the entire capital full of storms, and the patriarch also knew that if it wasn't for the dragon soul coming forward in time, I'm afraid the four major families wouldn't know how many people would die in his hands.

However, after the elder made such a fuss just now, and Dan Dao suddenly killed four people, the patriarch understood that this matter could no longer be solved in normal ways. Although this was not the result he wanted to see, and he also knew how much loss it would bring to the Yang family after fighting with Dandao, it was no longer beyond his control to get to this point.

Taking a deep breath, the patriarch said in a deep voice with a slightly angry face: "Dan Dao, don't deceive me, there is no one in the Yang family!"

The corners of Feng Danquan's mouth hung a trace of arc, revealing a cold smile.

The patriarch grinded his teeth, and just as he wanted to speak, another elder had already taken a step forward, and hurriedly said, "I want to lead people to dream!"

"Hmph!" Feng Danquan nodded slightly, and Huo Di walked towards the patriarch.

The children of the Yang clan surrounded the patriarch and a group of elders in an uproar, and several people screamed, waving their weapons, and rushed towards Feng Danquan.

Feng Dan raised his hand expressionlessly and waved it forward, and before everyone could see it clearly, his hand shadow pounced on the five people around him at different angles, and a stream of blood spurted out from his neck almost at the same time. Feng Dan didn't even look at the five people, and continued to walk forward, and only after he stepped on it did he continue to "porphyry" a few times, and the five Yang disciples who held short knives and maintained an attacking posture fell to the ground. Soon the bubbling blood that flowed from under them mixed together.

The pupils of the patriarch and the elders suddenly widened sharply, and with their eyesight, they couldn't see Feng Danquan's move, in their eyes, Feng Danquan just raised his hand, and the five people who were in different positions in front of him, left and right were already dead. But they knew that in the blink of an eye, Feng Danquan had actually swung five swords in a row, but they couldn't even see the shadow of a single knife, how terrifying this was.

The patriarch and the other two older elders looked at each other, and there was inexplicable shock and a little ugliness in each other's eyes.

Feng Danquan continued to walk towards the patriarch, he walked very slowly, as if he was taking a walk. The left hand was still behind the back, and the right hand had naturally hung down, but the knife in the hand was gone.

As Feng Danquan took every step, the crowd in front of him took a step back unfreely, and the people behind him also took a small step, but no one dared to step into the range of three meters above him. Everyone's nerves collapsed very tightly, their eyes didn't even dare to blink, and they stared at Feng Danquan with red ears. Most of these people came in a hurry, and only a few were unarmed in their hands.

Thirty men were armed with iron rods, short knives, and other sharp weapons. The people with weapons in their hands naturally stopped at the very front, and the rest of the people surrounded the back, making the entire field impassable.

At this moment, a very strange situation was formed, two or three hundred people surrounded one person, and this person's body was in a vacuum for three meters, and none of these hundreds of people dared to step forward, so he could only retreat with Feng Danquan's steps.

Suddenly, there was a loud "boom" from outside the encirclement, followed by the sound of many iron weapons falling to the ground, one after another, apparently someone had brought weapons. The outermost circle of people rushed to grab weapons, and those who got the weapons immediately squeezed inside, and those who had not grabbed the weapons squeezed out desperately.

For this brief chaos, Feng Dan didn't pay any attention to it, he continued to walk steadily towards the patriarch who was protected by everyone in the middle and kept retreating.

Soon, more and more people in the field got weapons, and with weapons in hand, these people's courage was obviously much greater, and the fear on their faces just now faded a lot.

"Kill him!" I don't know who shouted first, and this sentence was like an explosive explosion, which immediately caused a chain reaction. The children of the Yang family, who were already nervously collapsed, "whooped" like a hornet that had been stabbed in a nest, rushed up one by one with red eyes and weapons held high. Even those who were hiding behind and wanted to pick up cheap ones were pushed by the tide behind them, and they couldn't help but pounce on Feng Danquan.

Feng Danquan didn't have the slightest fear on his face, only showed a shallow sneer, Huo Di's palm slashed forward, and just when the palm was close to the person closest to him, a long knife with a silver glow all over his body jumped out of nowhere, and was firmly held in his hand.

The river silently swept across the head of the first person, and then shook slightly, briskly slicing the heads of the second and third people next to the person. The eyebrows of these three people almost at the same time a blood line appeared, and the skin between the eyebrows quickly opened a gap. If someone looks closely at this moment, they can clearly see that the bones inside have been split, and through this opening, they can also see deep inside, a mass of red mixed with white and still beating. The famous weapon ranked in the divine weapon spectrum really showed its power at this time, just a light and quick stroke, like a knife cutting a winter melon, without any suspense, even the bones can be cut lightly.

Feng Danquan quickly retracted as if he had eyes on the back of his head, and his arm behind him twisted at a strange angle, holding Chuan Liu, and quickly slashed behind him, already slitting the throats of the fourth and fifth people. Then he put one toe on the ground, the other foot slightly raised, the whole person quickly spun in place, and the circle around his body fell down in an uproar, and these people didn't even have time to block a knife.

Feng Danquan withdrew his knife and continued to walk forward, and his steps were still so calm, judging from his calm momentum and leisurely posture, he was killing people, more like shopping on the road.

"Kill!" another desperate man stabbed at him with a spear. With the stabbing of the spear, all kinds of weapons immediately smashed down towards Feng Danquan from all directions. Feng Dan's whole waist twisted like a smart long snake, and the head of the wheel that locked him slid strangely towards his clothes. Feng Danquan bent down slightly at the same time, and his feet slid forward, like a loach, interspersed through the gaps in these weapons that smashed from all directions. Dodging this group of attacks, he still had no footsteps to stand, and a silver light was already spilling out of his hand. If someone filmed this scene and played it back in slow motion, they would be surprised to see that Feng Danquan at this moment was like a thousand-armed Guanyin with countless hands, holding the same long knife in each hand, and cutting the vital points of these people's bodies cleanly and neatly. It seems to be a knife, but in fact, at this moment, he has swung more than ten knives, only after the blink of an eye, these people are all "porphyry", their bodies are bleeding and falling to the ground.

Before Feng Danquan could breathe a sigh of relief, countless weapons were already attacking him from all directions.

The entire Yang family's residential area has been like an ant's nest that has exploded, and countless crowds of people have swarmed, and the sound of shouting and killing is earth-shattering, and I am afraid that the sound of shaking the air can be heard every kilometer. Fortunately, the Yang family's residential area is a separate area, and there are no residential areas nearby, otherwise if anyone sees this scene, it will definitely cause a sensation.

At this moment, everyone here is red-eyed, and no longer has the same fearful appearance as at the beginning, but has become a battlefield hero who is not afraid of death, rushing forward and pounced one after another.

There were more and more corpses on the ground, and even Feng Danquan couldn't count how many people were dead in his hands at the moment, he only knew that there were crowds of people everywhere in front and back, left and right, and countless weapons would attack him from all directions every second. At this moment, even Feng Danquan began to feel struggling under this successive charge, the gray clothes on his body were already stained with blood, and his left hand didn't know where to snatch a short knife, and the double knife was waved into the crowd.

(End of chapter)