Chapter 947 Qin Ye, who protects the short, is surrounded by the army!
"You're very perceptive."
Yan Zhong stood up, his face was not covered or made up, but he retained his original appearance.
His eyes were as evil as if he was a cold poisonous snake, he looked at Yan Tao, slowly took off his white gloves, and said lightly, "Do you know how many times you ruined my arrangement?" β
"Do you have any last words you'd like to say?" Yan Zhong smiled, and his smile was cold, "Today, I will send you two to take the Qilinzi to meet the king of Hades!" β
Young Master Yan smiled lazily, his posture was free and easy, and he laughed out loud, "Yan Chong, your eyebrows are deep, your eyes are cloudy, your lips are thin and cold, and there is a faint blue and black under your eyes. People who are so old are still so angry, be careful of dying in middle age. β
As soon as the young man's words came out, Yan Chong's eyes condensed sharply, compared to just now, he was obviously really angry at this time, the killing intent in his chest exploded, and the green tendons of his temples were beating faintly.
Liu Cheng looked at Erlang's legs and sat in the corner laughing, it was easy to restrain himself, patted Qilinzi's shoulder, and laughed a little shortly, "It's exactly the same as what you said, ahahaha!" Yan Chong, this guy is definitely going to be. β
"Hahaha...... No, I can't do it......"
Liu Cheng clutched his stomach and laughed.
Why did Yan Chong suddenly get angry to the extreme.
It is because Qilinzi also made such a conclusion about him more than ten years ago.
Even, Qilinzi's version is even more immoral, persuading him to do something good as soon as possible, otherwise it will not be good to be reincarnated as a beast in the next life.
Everyone in the arena didn't know who the man who suddenly stood up was, but they could sense the tension and the smell of gunsmoke in the atmosphere.
I don't know when, dozens of people in white appeared around the entire Xuanmen.
The white robe fluttered, dressed like an ancient, and his eyes were cold and merciless, as if he were a merciless judge.
"Arrest him and take him back to Yan's house."
Yan Zhong commanded lightly, his eyes flashing with a cold light, and at the same time he glanced around, as if he was looking for someone.
"Yesβ"
The white-clothed men responded in unison, and they actually jumped down from the roof out of thin air, and the long sword wrapped in terrifying sword qi approached the white-clothed young man in the center of the field.
Hiss β
What kind of kung fu is this?
How is it the same as in the kung fu blockbuster, light work?
A faint smile appeared on Yan Chong's thin lips, and he picked up a cup of tea unhurriedly, his movements elegant and calm.
It's all like this, and you still don't show up?
Yan Chong's victory was in his hands, just when the teacup was about to be handed to his lips.
Suddenly, there was a "bang", and several gunshots suddenly rang out.
This time, it was the smell of gunsmoke.
"Knock knock!"
The sound of uniform footsteps seemed to step on everyone's hearts.
The Yan family is not afraid of guns, but they can't help but dodge.
They were all flesh and blood, and they would die if they were wounded by a gunshot.
It was to turn over and retreat one by one to avoid the bullets, and only when he stood still did he turn his head to look over.
The soldiers with loaded guns rushed in from the door, stood in the opposite position opposite the Yan family, followed by the half-crouched down, the gun was loaded, and the muzzles of countless black holes were aimed at the Yan family and Yan Chong.
The deterrent power of the army is always the strongest.
Everyone's heads were clouded.
How, how can there be an army?
Isn't this a genredoor?
They were wondering when they heard another footstep.
It was the sound of military boots on the ground.
Clean, yet ruthless.