Chapter 32: The Poetry Club (I)

Chapter 33

"Father, are you looking for me?"

Yang Zhichen stood by the window, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and said, "Immediately gather the eight hundred guards of the family, and then go to the Shen family." ”

"The Shen family?"

Yang Pan was stunned.

"Shen Qianshan invited my Yang family to deal with the murderer of your eldest brother."

"The one surnamed Xiao?"

Yang Pan was a little surprised, but quickly frowned, "But father, have you forgotten, what did Qin Feng say that day?" ”

Yang Zhicheng sneered, "Of course I know, but my Yang family went, not to be a knife." ”

"Father, what do you mean?"

"Sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and when they are both defeated, let's make another move, so that we can maximize our interests."

Yang Zhicheng did not hide his ambition, and said coldly: "Pan'er, you remember, you must be rational at all times, and you must put the interests of the family first, your eldest brother's revenge, if it can be avenged, it is the best, no, even if you help the enemy, as long as it is beneficial to the family, it is okay." ”

"In this world, only the victor is qualified to dominate everything."

"Yes, father."

Yang Pan nodded solemnly.

......

At night.

A drizzle began to fall on Mingyue Mountain.

Twenty minutes later.

Xiao Changfeng drove alone to the Shen family manor villa halfway up the mountain.

Under the illumination of the lights, he could clearly see that Shen Qianshan and Wang Meng, with the elite bodyguards of the Shen family in the square that day, stood solemnly outside the gate of the Shen family.

Parking the car steadily, Xiao Changfeng opened the door and got out of the car.

Smack!

After lighting a cigarette and spitting it out, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally, he fixed on Shen Qianshan, who was about fifty years old with a cane in his hand.

"The Shen family's hospitality is to let the guests stand outside?"

Xiao Changfeng said lightly.

"Xiao Changfeng? I didn't expect you to dare to come over alone, you are really arrogant. ”

Shen Qianshan couldn't help but smile coldly when he saw that there was no one behind Xiao Changfeng.

"No matter how crazy you are, it's not as crazy as your Shen family."

Xiao Changfeng threw the cigarette at his feet and stepped on it, slowly raised his head, and the killing intent in his eyes flashed.

"In broad daylight, kidnapping a five-year-old girl to draw blood, I don't know, I thought your Shen family had become king."

"Then why do you kill my son Shen Feng?"

Shen Qianshan clenched his crutches and stared at Xiao Changfeng deadly, "Your daughter is still alive now, but my son is dead." ”

Xiao Changfeng smiled when he heard this, and his smile was full of forest.

"Old guy, co-authoring can only be kidnapped and harmed by your Shen family, but others can't do anything to your Shen family, your Shen family is really a big face."

However, Shen Qianshan didn't care about ridicule at all, and said with a gloomy gaze:

"The weak eat the strong, in front of the family, ordinary people are fish and meat, my son needs blood, your daughter must donate blood, this is the truth."

"Okay, very good."

Xiao Changfeng sneered, "Since the words have already been said for this part, let me see, why do you Shen Qianshan dare to invite me to the banquet." ”

"Just rely on the century-old heritage of my Shen family."

Shen Qianshan's eyes were cold, he screamed, and the crutches in his hand slammed on the ground with a "bang".

Boom Boom!

In an instant, three very fierce auras erupted from the front of the Shen family's gate, first Shen Qianshan, followed by Shen Qianyue and Shen Qianfeng, leading two thousand Shen family guards, striding over, followed by several Shen family elders.

The wind rises, the clouds surge.

The strength of the Shen family poured out of the nest.

"Three Silver Masters......"

Xiao Changfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth floated with a touch of contempt.

"Xiao Changfeng, where are your people?"

Shen Qianshan flicked his cane, and a slender long knife appeared, flashing with a palpitating cold light.

"What is it to hide and hide, you will not be able to escape death today, if I are you, it is better to give it a go, in this way, death will be more painful."