After saying this, Sun Zhuo raised his hand tremblingly again!

"Your son is dead!"

"Your son is dead!"

"Your son is dead!"

"Your son is dead!"

"Your son is dead too!"

Suddenly, Sun Zhuo pointed at the six people and said this sentence separately.

Finally, he pointed at his father and said, "Your son is almost dead!"

After hearing these horrible words.

Everyone was shocked!

It's just because the six people Sun Zhuo refers to are all sitting at the same table as Sun Xiongfei.

This also means that the identity of each of them is a person of the year in Ziyang City.

It is no exaggeration to say that if these people were to join their hands, it would be enough to turn day into night.

He actually killed their son, so that everyone was not shocked.

And at this moment, Sun Xiongfei also shouted angrily: "Bastard, what are you talking about, so decent, how could they die?"

was scolded by Sun Xiongfei like this, Sun Zhuo was about to cry out in a hurry.

"It's the real father! The killer is Yang Xuan! It's Yang Xuan! It's Yang Xuan!"

accompanied by three "It's Yang Xuan" came out.

Everyone was stunned at first, and then, laughter suddenly appeared in the huge hall.

"Hahaha, City Lord Sun, your son is really joking, I almost thought it was true just now, it seems that your son must be drunk!"

"That's right, not to mention that Yang Xuan can't go out behind closed doors, what's more, now he is just a waste, Yang Huan's six people, although their talent is not high, but it is not easy to deal with a guy with a heavy martial arts realm. ”

"That's right, City Lord Sun, let your son drink less wine in the future, it's strange and scareless. ”

For a while, everyone was talking.

But only three people didn't.

The first is, Yang Fengxian.

"Yang Xuan, isn't he dead? Impossible! My venom will die when it enters his body, how can he still be alive? Unless, he didn't take it!"

Except for Yang Bong-hyun.

Seeing the end of the main hall, Xiao Xuexian couldn't help but glance at Jiang Mao, just because they saw Yang Xuan asking out of the back garden.

Other words...

The two of them were able to determine that Yang Xuan had gone to the back garden.

"Could it really be that Yang Xuan killed them?" Xiao Xuexian frowned and said secretly.

...

Now!

Looking at what everyone said without saying anything in their eyes, Sun Zhuo really hated himself.

He cried and shouted: "Dad, I didn't lie to you, it's really Yang Xuan, he really wants to kill me, I didn't drink!"

"Really?"

Hearing his son do this repeatedly, Sun Xiongfei is naturally not a fool, and there must be a reason for it.

Although, what he was thinking about would not be Yang Xuan.

"Since that's the case, then I'll see if Yang Xuan did it, come here, go and confront Yang Xuan for me!"

Sun Xiongfei snorted coldly.

In any case, this incident happened in the City Lord's Mansion, and he, as the master, did not deal with it, and would only let others see jokes.

Grog!

Just as he left, he heard a clear voice coming from outside the main hall.

"No need to go, I did it!"

As soon as the voice fell!

The people sought prestige.

I saw a young man covered in blood, carrying a sleeping lovely man on his back, walking towards the main hall step by step.

At the same time, he was holding a cloak that had long been stained red with blood.

Inside the coat, it seems to be filled with something, bulging bags.

But!

There was a pungent blood, but everyone present couldn't help but be startled.

"Yang Xuan! he actually appeared here!"

"Is it really him?"

Three years ago, he was like a comet, rising rapidly!

It only took half a year to do what ordinary people couldn't do in ten years, so that all geniuses were unharmed!

It was three years ago!

He collapsed, disappeared from everyone's eyes, never got involved in anything, and is said to have become addicted to books and become a nerd.

Therefore, now he is the first time that he has appeared in everyone's eyes so officially.

But!

No one would have thought that after being depressed for three years, he would appear this time, and the sharpness on his body would not be reduced back then!

Even!

It's still too much, it's all there!

And at the moment!

Everyone's eyes looked at the blood burden in Yang Xuan's hand, and everyone noticed that something was wrong.

"Yang Xuan, what's in the baggage!" Sun Xiongfei shouted.

"It's a great gift from me!"

Indifferent words, indifferent expressions.

He indifferently threw the burden in his hand towards the innermost table.

Bang!

The blood baggage fell on the table, but no one opened it.

Just because, at this moment, everyone's eyes were on Sun Zhuo, who had fled here in a hurry before.

A sentence that was used as a laughing stock by everyone before, now like thunder, exploded in the depths of everyone's hearts...

What are the words?

- Your son is dead...

"Yang Xuan!

Without hesitation, a middle-aged man with a gangster face burst out, this person was the head of the Fang family in Ziyang City, Fang Bo.

is also the person who was pointed out by Sun Zhuo.

But in a fit of rage, he was just about to make a move, but he was pinched by a person's wrist.

"Brother Fang, don't get angry, I know Yang Xuan's character, people don't offend him, he doesn't offend people, why don't you listen to his explanation?"

The person who spoke, who looked to be in his forties, was extremely handsome, and he was the only one who sat at the same table as Fang Bo, Yang Fengxian and others, but only gave birth to a daughter.

He is the head of the Su family, the father of Su Li'er, the first beauty in Ziyang City, and also Yang Xuan's future father-in-law - Su Qinghe!

"Uncle, I didn't expect you to be here!"

Glancing at Su Qinghe, Yang Xuan bowed his head and signaled.

If Yang Fengxian is a hypocrite, then Su Qinghe is a genuine true gentleman, and in the huge Su family, everyone disagrees with the marriage of Yang Xuan and Su Lier.

But he resolutely refuted everyone's opinions, for no other reason than the word "keep the promise".

"Yang Xuan, what the hell is going on!"

At this time, looking at Yang Xuan, Su Qinghe's brows furrowed tightly.

Not to mention offending his own family master, he also offended the other five families in Ziyang City, and even more almost offended the city lord of Ziyang City, if he didn't come up with a convincing statement.

He couldn't keep Yang Xuan either.

"Uncle, take a look. Yang Xuan said.

"Good!"

Su Qinghe bowed his head, and immediately walked quickly in front of everyone, and when he saw the lovely person who was hanging on Yang Xuan's shoulder and fell asleep, Su Qinghe's face changed slightly.

Su Qinghe immediately flicked his fingers and sent a silk thread to Yang Yingying's hanging wrist.

Su Qinghe, the head of the Su family, in addition to his strength, is one of the few alchemists in Ziyang City.

The identity of an alchemist has been very noble since ancient times.

Because of this, he opened his mouth to speak for Yang Xuan, and no one dared to intervene.

Even, it was precisely because of his voice that the faces of the six people, including Yang Fengxian, were extremely gloomy.

And Su Qinghe is worthy of being an alchemist, but he immediately diagnosed the abnormality in Yang Yingying's body, and then his face changed: "Sweat medicine!"