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In the small courtyard, the people who were still shouting and scolding, waving the swords in their hands, and preparing to do it just now, suddenly fell silent, as if they were deadly.

The old man's body was still lying quietly on the ground.

Blood flowed, staining the dirt red.

And that head, which has long been shattered, can't find any complete facial features.

They never dreamed that this young man would dare to be so bold!

Faced with the menacing encirclement of so many people, he dared to kill people without giving the other party any chance to speak!

One move to capture the enemy, one move to kill.

Decisive and ruthless, without any hesitation!

Where is this a sick and weak boy who can't live to be twenty years old, obviously a little devil who kills people cruelly without blinking!

Looking at the old man's sudden miserable experience, these people were sweating coldly behind their backs, and their hearts were cold, and they no longer dared to have any carelessness and contempt for this family.

Qin Yu stood in place, his face gloomy, and the iron sword in his hand trembled slightly.

As for Yan's father and Yan's mother, their faces were pale, and there was a complicated look in their eyes.

When did their son become so powerful and disregard for human life?

Early in the morning, he killed two people without blinking his eyes, and there was no fear or panic on his face.

This calm attitude really made them feel unsettled and unprepared.

However, the strength of their son and the domineering momentum he showed at this time still made them feel extremely relieved and proud in their hearts.

In the small courtyard, everyone was quiet for a long time, and finally came to their senses with a terrible cry.

A middle-aged woman ran to the old man, knelt on the ground, and cried out in grief: "Father, you died so miserably...... Don't worry, my daughter will kill this little beast to avenge you......"

So the emotions in everyone's hearts were mobilized, and they clenched the weapons in their hands again, and looked at the indifferent young man in unison.

What are you afraid of, no matter how powerful this kid is, he can still compete with so many of them?

Today's new hatred and old hatred must be avenged!

Otherwise, the reputation of their side family will completely fall to the bottom that can be trampled on by anyone!

"Little brute, so bold!"

Qin Yu's gaze was like a poisonous snake, leaving Yan's father and mother, and staring at Yan Yuchen.

Listening to the young people who carried Qin Fei back to say that it was a young man who killed his son, it was Yan Zicheng's son, and he didn't believe it at that time.

His son has studied martial arts for more than ten years, how could he be killed by a sick and weak kid who is about to die, it must have been some despicable means used by this family to kill his son.

But now it seems that this kid with a somewhat pale face really has some strength.

"Today's revenge, I, Qin Yu, want to let the lives of your whole family pay for it! You family of four, don't even think about living!"

After Qin Yu finished speaking with red eyes, the iron sword in his hand pointed at Yan Yuchen, gritted his teeth and said, "As for you, I will personally break your body into ten thousand pieces and bury my son with you!"

After saying that, the iron sword in his hand "buzzed" with a cicada chirp, and his body flashed, and he swept towards Yan Yuchen.

"Zheng!"

Mother Yan held the Qingfeng Sword in her hand, stopped him halfway, and shouted coldly: "If you want to kill my son, pass me first!"

Father Yan picked up a stick casually and rushed forward.

And Yan Xiaoxi and Xiaomei quickly ran behind Yan Yuchen, their little faces full of hatred and hatred.

"Let's go up together and chop them into minced meat!"

The crowd around them shouted angrily, and all of them brandished their swords and rushed forward, ready to attack them in groups.

"Presumptuous!"

At this moment, a majestic shout suddenly came from the door, and Qin Yan, the owner of Qinjiazhuang, walked in with a gloomy face.

He was followed by a group of people from the Qin family, and since the entire courtyard was almost occupied, only a few senior elders and a few young people followed.

The noisy courtyard fell silent, and everyone turned to look at the old man.

The sword in Qin Yu's hand was still raised, pointing at Yan Yuchen, and said with a sad and angry face: "Zhuang Master, this little beast killed my son, and just killed Uncle Wei, it is really an unforgivable crime, I must break him into ten thousand pieces today!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Yan's face suddenly changed, and his eyes suddenly looked at the headless corpse lying on the ground, the muscles on his face twitched, and said, "Qin Wei is also dead, how did he die?"

He only knew that Qin Fei had been killed, and Qin Yu was coming here with a group of people, so he hurried over.

He couldn't have imagined that as soon as he came over, he heard the news that an old man had been killed!

What day is today? It's the birthday of his wife who has been with him for many years, and how come two people died suddenly early in the morning?

Qin Yu's eyes were blood-red, the iron sword in his hand pointed at Yan Yuchen, and said with hatred on his face: "It was killed by this little beast!"

The woman who was kneeling in front of the old man's corpse and crying also raised her reddened eyes, looked at Yan Yuchen resentfully, and gritted her teeth and said, "Ask the owner of the village to make the decision for my father and cut this little beast with a thousand knives!"

And those Qin family members of the Qinzhou family who were armed with weapons were also filled with righteous indignation, and shouted in unison: "Boss, please make the decision for us!

Qin Ruo was crowded at the door, his little face was pale, his face was full of complicated expressions, and he faintly regretted that he had brought this family back.

Now that it has reached this point, even her grandfather Qin Yan will definitely not dare to protect this family.

Otherwise, the whole family will be in chaos.

This family, today, may not escape the doom.

Her father, Qin Tian, stood in front, although his face was full of anxiety, he didn't dare to say a word.

Qinzhou's family is strong, and it is the right-hand man of the entire Qinjiazhuang, and now two people have been killed suddenly.

Although he favored Xiaomei's family, at this time, it was too late to recover.

At this moment, everyone looked at the family, with resentment, disgust, schadenfreude, and pity.

Qin Yan's fourth daughter, that is, Yan's mother's sister Qin Shuang, stood next to Qin Yan at this time and said in a weird manner: "Dad, I told you yesterday that this family will get into trouble, and you still don't believe it." Now it's okay, today is the day of my mother's birthday, but that kid killed two people, and killed Brother Yu's only baby son, what do you say about this. Even if you favor Xiaomei's family again, you ...... now Hehe......"

Everyone's eyes looked at the most dignified old man in Qinjiazhuang, waiting for his decision.

Qin Yu and the others, gritting their teeth, their eyes full of hatred, were ready to step forward and kill this family of four.

No matter who it is, at this time, they all know in their hearts that no one can say anything to plead for this family.

Xieyang Valley is a river and lake, and the rivers and lakes pay attention to repaying debts and killing people.

No one can break this rule!

What's more, Qin Yu's clan is indispensable to them in Qinjiazhuang, and the importance of this family of four cannot be compared with them at all.

So at this moment, Qin Yan's decision was already clear in everyone's hearts.

Although Qin Yan is his father, he is also the owner of the village, shouldering the responsibility of the entire Qinjiazhuang.

So today, he doesn't dare to be partial!

And Yan's father and mother also seemed to know the result, and the two of them turned pale and their eyes were full of despair.

They looked at each other, held each other's hands, and retreated to their son's side, with a resolute look and a determined gaze, ready to die.

If you want to kill their sons, step over their corpses first!

Even if a family dies, they must die together!

(To be continued.) )