Chapter 47: Yan can't return

As soon as the words fell, the Dongying warrior, who was still four or five meters away one second, actually turned into a water curtain and disappeared, and the next second he had already raised his sword and appeared in front of Yan Wu.

Yan couldn't snort coldly, still sitting there without moving, he raised his right hand suddenly, a white light flashed between his palms, and then he grabbed his hand into the air, as if he had caught something, his palm split, and there was actually a white gas more than three feet long from his palm.

That aura was like a sharp blade, and it instantly slashed at the body of the Dongying warrior.

The katana was directly chopped off, and the expression of the Dongying samurai was instantly frozen, and in the next second, a straight crack appeared on his body, and a large stream of blood rushed out of this crack, and the Dongying samurai fell to the ground, and his body was actually split in half by that qi.

"But that's it."

Every word of this could not be said from the mouth of the strict, like the devil's talisman, and those masters who had already rushed into the Immortal Wind Pavilion were all stunned when they saw this scene.

The strongest Heavenly Master among them was actually split in two by Yan couldn't be so easily, and this terrifying strength would naturally make these people terrified.

For a while, many people instinctively retreated back, but Yan Wufu snorted coldly and said, "I have already given you a chance, since you don't cherish it, then all of them will die." ”

As soon as the words fell, the arrogant and ferocious domineering aura on Yan Wu's body burst out, and this aura instantly set off the entire Wind and Rain Pavilion like Shura Hell.

Several rays of qi shot out from Yan Can't be measured, and everywhere he went, a cracking sound sounded all over the place, screaming miserably for a while, and the blood mist filled the entire air, and more than half of the eleven masters were extinguished in the blink of an eye.

The rest of the people were as if they had seen ghosts and gods, where did they dare to argue with Yan, they threw away their armor and wanted to escape from the Wind and Rain Pavilion.

But where is it so easy?

Yan couldn't be in a hurry at all, he still shook the compass in his hand, and pointed to the center of the compass, and a burst of qi poured into the compass, and then the five kite strings condensed by true qi all emitted a buzz.

"Five thunder orders, electric scorching brilliance, the sky falls and I am immortal, thunder punishment!"

With such a trick sounding in Yan Bu's mouth, above the void, among the black clouds, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded, and a bolt of lightning emerged from the black clouds, spreading along the kite line in the middle to Yan Bu's compass.

I only heard a crackle, the lightning was like a glowing long snake, and in the blink of an eye, it flew towards the few people who fled there, and in an instant, the few people who were originally running fast and wild were all frozen in place, and then they were like being hung with firecrackers, and a series of crackling explosions sounded.

After the explosion, everyone fell to the ground, reduced to charred corpses.

"Ant-like."

Yan couldn't change his face and snorted lightly, as if he had just killed not a person, but twelve ants.

Next, Yan couldn't first slam the compass in his hand, and the True Qi kite line connecting the flags in the void disappeared instantly, and then the five-pole flags fell from the sky and automatically flew to the stone table in front of him.

He took out a black box from the side, put the five-pole flag and the compass into the box, and then grabbed the Yama tablet next to him and stood up.

A piece of true qi poured into the Yama stele, and Yan Bu's mouth was reciting a spell, and the palm-sized Yama stele actually instantly turned into the size of a door plaque.

The Yama Monument was suspended in front of Yan Bu's eyes like this, and the missing piece in the lower right corner looked particularly conspicuous, and Yan Bu's originally excited face instantly flashed a trace of loss, and he sighed directly.

"In order to chase this Yama stele, I spent nearly two months, but I didn't expect that in the end I still failed to get the consummation, this magic weapon is worthy of the treasure held by the strong man of the town above the heavenly master, even the instrument spirit has spiritual wisdom, knowing that it is invincible, it will actually run away from the Yama stele, and do such a thing of jade burning, it is a pity."

After sighing for a while, Yan Wei made the Yama Tablet smaller again and put it into the black box, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the Wind and Rain Pavilion.

"Although the Yama Tablet is not complete, it is still a magic weapon."

....

In the Yan family's villa, Yan Yufeng has reached the day of burial, Yan Yunxiong has lost several pounds in the past few days, and he is even more haggard as if he has aged many years, and his hair, which was already a little gray, has become completely white.

After all, he only has Yan Yufeng, the only son, and now the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, this kind of grief has not been experienced personally, and no one can understand it.

The time was almost up, and the eight coffin bearers planned to carry Yan Yufeng's coffin out of Yan's house and send it to Fengshan for burial.

Fengshan is the best feng shui cemetery in the whole Qingcheng, where the ancestors are buried, can bless their family for a long time, rich and noble, before the Yan family, has always been the most rich or powerful person in the local area, and is qualified to be buried on Fengshan after death.

However, later the Yan family became dominant in Qingcheng, and that piece of feng shui cemetery became the exclusive domain of the Yan family.

And the Yan family's heavenly master Yan can't, he also has a habit, every time he fights with someone, he likes to choose the venue on this Fengshan, the purpose is to let the Yan family's ancestors see, his Yan family has such a dragon that he Yan can't have.

And just as the coffin bearer was about to carry the coffin, in front of the gate of the Yan family's villa, a man full of domineering spirit walked in.

This person is Yan Can't, he went to Bashu to look for opportunities, and now he got the Yama Tablet as he wished, and it was naturally time to come back.

Because the trip to Shu City gained a lot this time, on the way back, Yan Bu's mood had always been good, but when he returned to Yan's villa and saw such a scene, Yan Bu's face sank instantly.

Seeing that Yan couldn't come back, the surrounding Yan family hurriedly saluted him, and Yan Yunxiong and the others in the villa hall even burst into tears of excitement after seeing their father come back.

"Father, you're finally back."

Yan Yunxiong's whole body trembled with excitement, and he strode towards Yan Fu's side, crying: "Father, you must avenge Yufeng." ”

Yan Yunxiong frowned, and walked to Yan Yufeng's coffin, with every step, the people around him could feel the powerful and terrifying aura emanating from Yan Yun's body.

As a veteran Heavenly Master who has entered the Heavenly Master Realm for more than ten years, Yan Fu's state of mind has already reached a terrifying point where he is not alarmed, but at this time, his heart is in turmoil.

Even if he was in Shu City before in order to grab the Yama Monument, so that Yan could not fall into danger many times, his heart was not as chaotic as it is now.

He is a heavenly master, so he naturally doesn't care about these feng shui taboos in the world, but he saw that Yan couldn't press on the heavy coffin, and pushed hard, but the coffin lid that had been nailed to the coffin was pushed open easily by Yan.

Inside the coffin, sure enough, it was his grandson Yan Yufeng who was lying.

Although Yan Yufeng had already painted makeup at this time, Yan Wufu still saw the bullet mark in the center of his eyebrows at a glance.

He slammed it on the coffin, turned around, and his tone was full of anger: "Who dares to kill my grandson?" “

Yan Yunxiong and Yan Yunlong next to him couldn't kneel down on the spot, and as they knelt, hundreds of Yan family members inside and outside the surrounding area all knelt on the ground.

"Father, Mr. Han and Yu Feng, all of them are gone, the Commercial Law Alliance will be defeated, and the position of president will also be lost."

Every word came out of Yan Yunxiong's mouth with endless grief and indignation, and the green tendons on Yan Yunxiong's forehead would throb violently.

"You'd better give me an explanation." Yan couldn't look at Yan Yunxiong and the others in front of him.

"It's Huo Xing, a young heavenly master who is only eighteen years old, who did all this." Yan Yunxiong gritted his teeth and said: "And Yufeng, it was also because of the girl of the Ma family, Ma Yuelin, who angered Huo Xing, that she was killed by Huo Xing." ”

Next, Yan Yunxiong and the others spent more than ten minutes to tell Yan Fu the ins and outs of this series of incidents.

After listening, Yan Bu's face was already gloomy like a thunderstorm, and then he slapped his palm on a table next to him, and the violent true qi burst out from Yan Bu's palm, instantly blasting the entire table into slag.

"Good, good."

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