Chapter 140: The Dust Settles
86_86419 "Goo-dong! Feeling Yan Wu's murderous aura, Zhao Xing subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his forehead was full of cold sweat.
"Humph!" Yan Wu snorted disdainfully, and then threw Zhao Xing directly to the ground with a casual throw, letting him lie next to Yan Yang.
Immediately after, Yan Wu turned around and swept his gaze to the remaining Chi Han and Jin Lin.
"Now, it's just the two of you." Regarding Chi Han and Jin Lin, Yan Wu rarely intersected with them when he was a child, so Yan Wu didn't think about saving face for them at all, and directly pointed the long sword in his hand at them.
"This ......" The aggressive Chi Han and the silent Jin Lin looked at each other and smiled bitterly, even Zhao Xing, the strongest of them, was defeated so badly, is it a bit suspicious of the two of them to go up again?
Thinking of this, the two of them looked at each other silently, and then said to Yan Wu: "This Brother Wu Yan, we will admit it." After that, the two of them didn't look at Yan Yang and Zhao Xing, who fell to the ground, and turned around and returned to the crowd directly.
At this moment, all obstacles were swept away, Yan Wu put away his long sword and looked up at Lu Liya in the high platform, Lu Liya was also looking at him with affection at this moment.
The eyes of the two intersected in the air, creating a strong affection.
Yan Wu walked up slowly step by step and looked at Lu Liya. Lu Liya waited quietly in place, her eyes full of tenderness.
"I'm coming." Yan Wu finally walked in front of Lu Liya.
"You're finally here." Lu Liya lowered her head, trying not to let the tears in her eyes fall.
Zhao Cunming looked at the two of them unwillingly below, and suddenly saw that Yexi, the young master of the Ye family, was standing not far away from the two of them and watching, so he immediately took it into account.
"Wait!" Zhao Cunming suddenly stood up and shouted loudly, the eyes of the audience were attracted, and even Yan Wu and Lu Liya, who were in love at the moment, were awakened.
"Zhao Cunming!" Yan Huang's face was gloomy and he looked at him with bad intentions.
Zhao Cunming smiled, ignored Yanhuang, and shouted directly at Lu Liya on the high platform: "Your Royal Highness Princess, it seems that the recruitment of relatives has not yet ended, is it too early to determine the concubine?" ”
"They've all already conceded defeat, could it be that the others still stand up?" Yan Wu turned around and said impatiently, after waiting for so long, he can finally be with Lu Liya openly, at this moment Yan Wu just wants to have a good time with Lu Liya, but he didn't expect this Zhao Cunming to come out to stir up trouble again.
I saw that at this moment, Zhao Cunming suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to Yexi who was standing aside, and then said, "Isn't this little young master of the Ye family still here?" Could it be that you just ignored Young Master Ye? ”
Zhao Cunming quietly provoked, Yan Wu looked solemnly at Yexi next to him, this Yexi had just saved him once, Yan Wu didn't want to turn his face with him very much, but Lu Liya was his beloved woman, and she would never give it up!
Fortunately, at this time, Yexi also stood up to express his position, only to see him say to Zhao Cunming impatiently: "I'm sorry that this uncle has already made a marriage contract with Princess Leah's sister, Seventh Princess Lu Lilian, and we will get married one day after we become adults, so I won't participate in this recruitment." ”
With that, Yexi and Yanwu nodded in greeting, and then turned around and left directly with the escort night sky.
Yan Wu was happy in his heart, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the iron-faced Zhao Cunming, and directly pulled Lu Liya to the corner to tell the pain of lovesickness these days.
The people in the hall under the high platform dispersed, and Yan Huang slowly walked in front of Yan Yang, at this moment, the holy flame on Yan Yang's body had been extinguished, but the wound on his abdomen was still there.
Yan Yang lay on the ground with his eyes blank, unable to accept this cruel truth.
"You just threw in the towel?" Yan Huang glanced at Yan Yang and said slowly.
"Father......" Yan Yang saw his father coming, and responded weakly, "I have the most abundant resources provided by my family, and when I was a child, you taught me martial arts, and some time ago, my grandfather personally came to teach me and passed on my Fire Fist Sutra." But now I still can't beat a little-known kid, and I've been crushed in all aspects of martial arts and martial arts, hehe......"
Yan Yang seems to have completely lost his self-confidence and fallen into the bottomless abyss, if he can't pass this level, Yan Yang's genius name will become the biggest joke in a blink of an eye.
Yan Huang sighed faintly, glanced at Yan Wu who was talking sweetly to Lu Liya on the stage, and then pulled Yan Yang up and put it on his back, "Let's go home first." ”
"Hmm." The sun silently responded.
At this moment, Zhao Cunming took Zhao Xing back to the family, and as soon as he entered the room, Zhao Cunming began to be furious, smashing everything that could be smashed in the room.
"Father, I'm sorry, it's useless." Zhao Xing knows his father's temper, and his best thing to do now is to admit his mistake obediently, so that Zhao Cunming may not hold him accountable because of his attitude, and as the head of the young family, he also clearly knows how much damage to his family is due to the failure of this recruitment.
Zhao Cunming paused, glanced at the frustrated Zhao Xing, and suddenly patted him on the shoulder, "It's not your fault, that Yan Wu is holding the Yan family's heirloom artifact Divine Fire Holy Spear in his hand, and he has a Divine Fire Inheritance, so it's normal that you are not his opponent." ”
"Thank you for my father's relief." Zhao Xing nodded gratefully, but instantly reacted to what Zhao Cunming said, and immediately opened his eyes and asked in horror: "Father...... Father, you said that Wu Yan, who fought with us, was Yan Wu, the eldest young master of the Yan family? ”
"That's right." Zhao Cunming took a few steps back. Sitting on the chair that hadn't been smashed yet, he rubbed his temples in annoyance.
Zhao Xing asked incredulously, "Can ...... But wasn't he already dead? His tablet is still in the Yan family, and we also went to the funeral at the beginning......"
"Fake...... It's all fake...... Yan Huang, this old guy is really powerful, the strategy I have been planning for many years has suddenly become like a bamboo basket to draw water, and it is empty! Zhao Cunming suddenly wailed loudly: "I have planned the Yan family for countless years, I married my sister in pain, and designed to kill Yan Yu to marry Yan Wu, isn't it just to let my sister's son Yan Yang inherit the Yan family, in that case, when Yan Huang retreats into the background, the Yan family will be controlled by our Zhao family......."
"Hateful, Yan Yang has been regarded by Yan Zhengfeng as the heir of the head of the family, and he has also been awarded the supreme Fire Fist Sutra of the Yan family, I thought that the Yan family was already at my fingertips, but I didn't expect this Yan Wu to emerge again and become the inheritor of the divine fire! What is the hot sun going to fight with him! ”
"Poof!" Speaking of excitement, Zhao Cunming couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood