Chapter 159: Strong!

"It's you-!" Looking at the small and delicate flying knife inserted in Zuo Wei's throat, a spiritual light flashed through Yan Chunjun's mind, and finally he remembered the owner of this voice!

"Yes, it's me! I can't imagine that after a few years, Uncle Yan Wang, you still remember, hehe! The faint words were like relatives who had not seen each other for many years, but the chuckle when the words were about to fall was carried with endless mockery!

The clear voice echoed for a long time in this concubine snow pavilion, and the gentle laughter, through a pair of ears, went straight into everyone's hearts, and suddenly did not notice, and when they were aware, it was indeed like a hurricane passing through the quiet lake, blowing a river through the bone!

"Yes - I can't believe that after so many years, you're still alive and you're back!" Yan Chunjun was still sitting upright in the sedan chair, but the slender nails had long been embedded in the flesh, and blood was oozing from his fingers, at this moment he also felt the majestic killing machine like everyone else, and for the first time in her life, she felt that death was approaching!

――Stinging――

A black shadow blocked between Yan Hong and Yan Chunjun's sedan chair, and the two iconic scimitars outlined a little memory in Yan Hong's heart, and it was rumored that Yan Chunjun was the number one master in the mansion. It's just a faint glance, like an ant, and dare to shout, the rules of the world have really changed?

――Bell――

A purple afterimage shot straight at the swordsman's eyebrows, but the black-clothed swordsman still didn't see what kind of attack it was, the warrior's instinct saved his life in a dangerous way, the two knives crossed, finally! The purple afterimage collided with the twin knives!

A qiē happened between the lightning and flint, but when everyone came back to their senses again, the shadow was no longer in its original position, ten steps! Ten full steps! There were two deep marks left at the feet of the Jueying, and a bloodshot had overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and everyone didn't know what kind of powerful secret weapon made the first master under Yan Chunjun retreat with one move, and at this moment there was only one Jueying, alone tasting the endless bitterness in his heart, in front of his eyes, as far as his eyes could see, a beautiful purple feather fell, it was this seemingly weak purple feather that seriously injured himself with one blow, what kind of bitterness can be said to be "Ah Xue...... You...... Are you okay? ”

At this moment, the cold voice suddenly became soft, and even trembled a little, and there seemed to be panic in my heart, with hesitation, and a debt to this peerless beauty on the dance floor!

"You...... Do you remember me, that little girl? , hehe......" seems to be the answer to the question, the soft voice that is enough to make the world crazy has disappeared at this moment, and all that is left is endless hoarseness.

Raising that delicate face that turned all beings upside down, the eyes that were like autumn water in the past are now full of tears, and under the lilac eye shadow, two trickles of clear water gently flow down the white cheeks!

"Hey......" did not have the lingering compassion he imagined, he swore an alliance, in exchange for only a gloomy sigh, regret, frustration, melancholy, all of it, broken, crushed, can only be swallowed alone!

"Sending off the guest - !!"

The next moment, a high-pitched voice sounded again, irresistible, with endless majesty, and at this moment all the cover was released, and the people finally caught the source of the sound.

"There it is!" A wealthy merchant with a big belly stood up, held up his fingers the thickness of a rolling pin, and shouted in a duck voice.

"That's it—Xue Zhuxuan!"

"It's really Xue Zhuxuan, the person with the highest bid tonight, the sky-high price is 100,000 taels of gold!"

"Really? 100,000 taels—"

――Wow〜

The entire Concubine Xue Pavilion has exploded, 100,000 taels of gold is not a small amount for anyone, even any country, and it is Su Yan, the eldest grandson of the Yan Kingdom who is the imperial concubine, who has not seen him for several years, and he has already become a handsome young man, who came here today, of course, he also has first-hand information, among the top fifty VIPs in the bidding, the first prize is this son sitting in Xuezhuxuan, 100,000 taels of gold!

"Get out of here, if you don't get out, he'll be your example!"

――Stinging――

Another flying knife, the right guard also followed in the footsteps, and returned to the underworld with a knife through the throat!

"Your Majesty respectfully obeys the orders of the young king!" After a dead silence, the first person to respond is still this Taifu eldest grandson, from the beginning of the Taifu series, it is a hardcore **, even if Yan Dan ends up like this now, this Yan Dan's enlightenment teacher still has not changed his original intention, so his family members have not changed!

"Ahh Shaojun! Yan Hong Gongzi-"

――Qiang――

The sound of surprise and noise rose again, but it was still interrupted by a sonorous piano sound, this time it was not Yan Hong, but Xiao Gao, his fingertips had been dyed red, silently looking at the broken strings, just like the state of mind at the moment, the marriage had not been grasped, but it had slipped away inadvertently, dust to dust, soil to earth, life was as first seen, if you missed it, it would be difficult to start from scratch......

The sound of the piano flattened Xiao Gao's mood and woke up everyone in the hustle and bustle. In this era when the patriarchal system still exists, bloodline is authority, and as the eldest son and grandson of Yan Kingdom, what he says is tantamount to Chrysostom!

In an instant, the originally lively Feixue Pavilion was instantly quiet, and the only thing that remained here was still the gorgeous sedan chair, and the thirty guards, along with the pair of royal guards, had already retreated.

"What? Uncle Yanwang, you still want to stay here! ”

――Boom――

There was a violent explosion, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, the top of the entire sedan chair was cut off by a sword, and only half of the sedan chair was left, along with Yan Chunjun's purple and gold hair view!

"What a move, a hundred steps flying sword! What a dragon spring! What you give today, you will definitely repay it a hundred times when you come to Japan! ”

Slapped the armrest, if the eyes can kill, I believe that there is no living person present, but it is obvious that this is just nonsense, seeing that the shape is stronger than people, even if there are thousands of helplessness, all kinds of anger can only be suppressed, even if you are in a high position, even if you have the power of the world, but when your life and death are in the hands of others, you can only choose to retreat, choose to give in.

Tonight, Yan Chunjun came, making everyone in awe; Yan Chunjun is gone tonight, and he is in such a decline, this is a decline he has never had; After today, the former Yan Chunjun will disappear with this wisp of evening breeze, and he will no longer be able to maintain his former prestige and domineering, all of which have collapsed with the sword just now!

However, the Wang Sun Guixuan, the noble doctor, and the wealthy businessman who were present were deeply imprinted with a high-spirited figure in their hearts, and he showed the hope of Yan Guo and the future of Yan Guo......