Halfway through the banquet, when the guests were having their best, Yi Dashuai was already drunk and red, he got up from his seat, coughed lightly, and the noise immediately turned quiet.

Yi Dashuai's gaze swept around everyone's faces, taking in everyone's expressions, and he also had a little bit of care in his heart. He looked at Yi Jingheng, as if he was relieved and emotional.

Yi Jingheng followed Yi Dashuai and stood up. His face was calm, neither humble nor arrogant, except for the faint ripples in the depths of his pupils, revealing the real emotional ups and downs in his heart.

Yi Dashuai sighed and talked about the past when he was young. Among the people present, there were many veterans who followed him back then, and when they heard him talk about old things, they couldn't help but sigh and sigh. When it comes to moving, many people hang their heads and wipe away their tears, but there is a bit of truth and a bit of falsehood in these tears, and only they know it. People's hearts are fickle......

Yi Dashuai unconsciously spoke for a long time, and as he spoke, the words fell on Yi Jingheng, "The fifth child has always been steady. He patted Yi Jingheng on the shoulder and continued: "If it is ......"

Just as Yi Dashuai was about to say something, a gunshot suddenly sounded outside, followed by the clattering of countless horses' hooves accompanied by a continuous burst of gunfire.

Almost all of the people present have experienced battlefield battles, and their faces are a little solemn, but they have not seen a single person panic.

Yi Jingheng and Yi Dashuai glanced at each other, and they both saw doubts and uneasiness in each other's eyes.

Yi Jingheng took a deep breath, pulled out the matching gun on his waist, gave an order to the attendants behind him, and after bowing his head slightly to everyone, he walked towards the door. His calm response was seen by everyone, and everyone thought about it.

There was an impatient veteran at the banquet, who drank all the spirits in the cup in one gulp, took out a gun and got up, "Damn, the thief is rampant, he dares to come here to make a mistake!" As he spoke, he wanted to rush outside, but fortunately he was stopped by the people around him and comforted him: "Don't be impatient, the big handsome hasn't spoken yet." ”

The veteran scolded a few more words, but he couldn't resist everyone's persuasion, and finally reluctantly sat back in his position.

Qin San watched coldly from the sidelines, and let out a cold snort from his nose. He said that Su Jingheng is not a good stubble, and it is not surprising to pick such a critical moment to find trouble.

Soon after Yi Jingheng went out, the gunfire outside gradually subsided. But they waited and waited, but they never saw him return.

Yi Dashuai was a little uneasy, he only had this one son left, if an accident happened...... Thinking of this, he could no longer sit still, and summoned the attendants who followed him with a gun, wanting to go out and have a look.

The hall was silent for a while, the air was filled with a faint smell of gunpowder, and the atmosphere was extremely tense, as if a little spark could ignite a raging fire.

As soon as Yi Dashuai took a step, he heard a loud bang outside the door, and the door was kicked open heavily, and it bounced back, smashing to a crumbling ground. Immediately after, a tall figure walked in.

It was a big man with a tough face, his body was like an iron tower, and he was superior to others in terms of momentum, which made people feel uneasy. He raised his head, his eyes wandered around the crowd, and when he saw a familiar face, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled, "Dad, you're here too?" ”

This big man is Shen Feng, and the person he called is the veteran who shouted to fight and kill. The father and son are very similar in life, and even the reckless energy on their bodies is exactly the same.

The veteran stared roundly, snorting and panting, blowing his beard and shaking it, "Rabbit cub, you can stand it!" Are you here to kill you? ”

Shen Feng hurriedly shook his head, took a step to the side, and let the person behind him out.

That person was a little shorter than Shen Feng, but he was also slender and magnificent. He was dressed in a military uniform, his head hung down, the brim of his hat was pressed very low, and the shadow cast slightly obscured his eyebrows, and he could only see the lips that seemed to be smiling on the lower half of his face. When he lifted his head, everyone in the room gasped.

His eyebrows and eyes are beautiful, and his face is handsome, although he looks much clearer, but the arrogance and wanton nature in him have not been damaged in the slightest. The person who came was the unknown Su Jingheng in everyone's mouth.

Yi Dashuai also saw Su Jingheng's face clearly at this time, and couldn't help but be stunned in place.

Su Jingheng took off his hat and brushed his hanging hair back to the back of his head, revealing a smooth forehead, "Father." He smiled, and the tone of his voice seemed to imply an inexplicable meaning, "Don't come unharmed." ”

Yi Dashuai's Adam's apple rolled twice, and his expression changed suddenly, but soon turned into a dead silence. He sat back slowly, his hands gripping the armrests of his chair tightly, and he left the gun on the table, ignoring it. He asked in a dumb voice, "What about the fifth child?" ”

Su Jingheng raised his eyebrows, walked to Yi Dashuai's head, and pulled out a chair and sat down casually. His slender legs were folded, high on the table, and he called out unhurriedly, "Shen Feng." ”

When Shen Feng heard this, he immediately walked from the veteran's side to Su Jingheng. "Since my father is worried about the fifth brother, let him see him." Su Jingheng said.

Shen Feng comprehended, beckoned to the non-commissioned officers below, and walked out with a few people. Soon after, they returned with a heavy wooden box.

Yi Dashuai's pupils darkened slightly, and he roared angrily: "You rebel! ”

Yi Dashuai slapped the table deafeningly, but Su Jingheng didn't hear it. The current Yi Dashuai is just a tiger with his teeth extracted, and he can only pretend.

Su Jingheng ordered someone to open the wooden box, revealing a sack inside. The sack was a little strangely wriggling, as if it contained some living thing, and the human scalp was numb to watch.

Yi Dashuai walked over in three steps and two steps, and ripped open the rope that tied the sack.

There was indeed a person in the sack, but it was not Yi Jingheng, but a woman. The fat powder on her face was already pasted, her hair was in a mess, and her face was full of horror and tears. This person is Yi Jingheng's mother and one of Yi Dashuai's aunts.

Yi Dashuai breathed a sigh of relief invisibly, but when he saw the woman so embarrassed, his anger rose again, "What the hell are you going to do!" As he spoke, he tried to rescue the woman, but was stopped by the non-commissioned officers on both sides, and no matter how angry he was, the non-commissioned officers were unmoved and did not listen to him.

Su Jingheng quietly watched the farce in front of him, listening to Yi Dashuai cursing hoarsely, and there was a shallow smile on his lips all the time.

Su Jingheng glanced at the two non-commissioned officers. And they put the woman on the left and the right. Yi Dashuai wanted to step forward to stop him, but was separated by another non-commissioned officer. In a short period of time, the hall was already full of Su Jingheng's subordinates, and Yi Dashuai was isolated.

The woman's face was full of panic, and she kept looking at Yi Dashuai with her pitiful eyes begging.

"Father, do you remember how my mother died?" Su Jingheng played with the gun in his hand and asked lightly. Yi Dashuai, who was shouting and scolding, was suddenly dumbfounded.

"Aunt Fei, you must know very well, right?" Su Jingheng looked at the woman, sneered and said, "Now, I also want to invite you to taste it." ”

As soon as Su Jingheng's words fell, a non-commissioned officer stepped forward and grabbed the woman's hair and forced her to look up, and another non-commissioned officer grabbed her cheek and made her open her mouth, and pointed a small pot containing a brown medicinal juice with a bitter smell at her mouth and poured it out.