Chapter 273 Bloodbath of the Meng Family

"For me?" Tang Yuan's first reaction was that this was given to him by the enemy, and his only enemy in the capital base was Meng Youran. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Just open it and see."

Tang Yuan frowned slightly, and a long sword flew out of his hand, for fear that there was a mechanism in the coffin.

The lid of the coffin slowly opened, and the sword in Tang Yuan's hand fell to the ground in an instant because of the person lying in the coffin.

"Jinlan!" Tang Yuan strode to the coffin and looked at An Jinlan lying in the coffin in disbelief.

With her own understanding of An Jinlan, she is a person who cherishes life very much, and now she will be forced to commit suicide.

"No, it's not like suicide." Tang Yuan's hand gently probed An Jinlan's neck, there was no scar here, but there was something similar to a bruise, and then An Jinlan's lips were full of purple gas.

"Poisoned!" Tang Yuan had infinite suspicion in his heart.

In the afterglow of her eyes, she saw a note in An Jinlan's hand, slowly spread it out, and the familiar ugly words entered her eyes.

"I didn't expect to meet you in this way, it's a pity, I haven't said that sentence for a long time, after you left, I didn't live happily, leisurely ambition is getting heavier and heavier, and there is no place for me around him, my existence is more like a shame, you know, I've always been arrogant, I'd rather die as a nostalgic person than exist as a shame, get out of here, leisurely ambush the fire powerhouse is waiting for you, don't go back."

The note in the palm of his hand was crumpled into a ball of waste paper.

"Meng! Remote! Correct! "Tangyuan's words are very slow, and every word seems to come out of the bottom of my heart.

The old man beside him was scared into a cold sweat, he had never seen such a look, as if Shura had come out of hell, and he was about to devour the earth in the next second.

Years later, when the old man dreams back at midnight, he will still be awakened by nightmares when he thinks of that look.

The hustle and bustle in the Meng family was endless, and Tang Yuan could almost imagine what kind of despair An Jinlan should have in her heart listening to the music.

Step by step into the Meng family, after many years, there has not been much change here, and it is still a seemingly loose but strict guard queue.

"Your invitation." The guards had already recognized that the person who came was Tangyuan, and the head of the Meng family explained that Tangyuan must be caught at this wedding.

Tang Yuan took out an invitation from his pocket and threw it to the guard, an invitation can solve a lot of ants in his way, and he really has to thank the woman who invited him.

In the main hall, the wedding has quietly kicked off, and the two couples are standing in front, this wedding is a mixed Chinese and Western style.

The bride wore Chinese-style clothes, but did not wear a red hijab, and the wedding process was also Western-style, which made people feel a little nondescript.

"Let's open a bottle of champagne for everyone." The host is on the side of the bride, and this is a must-go process for weddings.

"This young lady asked me to take you to the designated location." A girl dressed as a maid walks up to Tangyuan.

"Not necessarily." Tang Yuan slowly picked up a bow and arrow from behind him.

"Miss is a wedding venue here, and it is unlucky to take a bow and arrow, which will make people suspect that Miss wants to cause killing."

"There is no doubt that I am here to kill." In the next second, the bow and arrow flew out with a bang, shooting through the hill of champagne glasses.

Before the bride could react, the champagne in her hand had been shot.

"Who is so bold!" The bride's face was full of shock, and she dared to make a mistake at her wedding.

The white robe was raised in the wind, Tang Yuan walked slowly towards the wedding stage, and the guards around her immediately came up to grab her, and a flying sword was solidified in her hand, which swept through the air like flowing water, and where the sword wind swept was the place where the corpse was. 0

Stepping on the corpse under the sword, Tang Yuan slowly walked up the long wedding road that the bride had just walked on, picked up a bottle of wine from the adjacent table and poured it on the red satin.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a lighter beside a person, and threw the lighter on the red cloth that had been stained with alcohol.

A fierce flame immediately spread, causing the guests at the nearest table to flee in all directions.

"What the hell do you want to do!" Meng Youran was completely enraged by Tang Yuan's actions, today was his wedding, and Tang Yuan's doing this was simply embarrassing for her to go home.

"Smash the field." Tang Yuan replied coldly, and the four soldiers rushed towards Tang Yuan in unison, and the ice sword in his hand stood in a circle with his body in the air, and all those corpses were cut in half.

"Do you know who I am, but the one who married me today is the owner of the capital base."

"Then I'm not mistaken." Tang Yuan picked up a cup on the ground that was not completely broken, and in the next second, a cold air made the cup break, and his hand casually rushed towards a group of soldiers rushing towards him.

"You're forcing me to do it." Meng Youran obviously didn't expect that as soon as Tang Yuan appeared, he would start fighting with him, which caught her a little off guard, and originally planned to drop the cup as a sign to let those fire powerhouses come out, but there was still a cup that was not broken.

"Looks like you're ready to fight me for the capital."

Backstage, fifty fire-type adepts waited anxiously.

"You said that you cleaned up a woman, and you asked so many of us to take action, is this woman really that powerful?"

"Don't worry about it, when we hear the order, we'll go out."

A man in a black coat pulled back the curtain and slowly walked into the background.

"Hey, what are you doing here, this is a backstage place, and no one else is allowed to enter."

"Come and take your life." His thin lips rose slightly, his voice was as cold as a spring under the deep ice in the cold winter, and the silver ring on his hand shone dazzlingly.

"Go backstage and call someone." Meng Youran snapped his fingers and called a soldier.

"I'm looking forward to it." Tang Yuan clasped his hands around his chest, since others had prepared a big dish for him, why didn't he give him a chance to serve it.

"You're Tangyuan?" The bride's brow furrowed slightly.

"Hmm."

"You're doing this to make An Jinlan angry!" The bride didn't expect this glutinous rice ball to be so powerful, she originally thought that she was just An Jinlan's friend, an extremely difficult to verify, and her whereabouts were secret.

"Hmm."

"What if you give her a momentary anger, in terms of family and identity, she can't compare to me, it's a big deal that I will save this wedding and get married directly, and she will be even more embarrassed in the future." Since this glutinous rice ball is so powerful, it can't be so hard, it can only be soft, she cares about An Jinlan so much, so she uses An Jinlan to blackmail the glutinous rice ball.

"There will be no future, because I will kill you." An Jinlan also has a child, and she will not give anyone a chance to bully Jinlan's child.

The sword is pointed at the bride, and the bottom of the eyes is ruthless.