The sun is gradually turning west, and the setting sun has been dyed with floating clouds. The dark golden light shot into everyone's eyes, stabbing each other so that they couldn't see the other people's faces. Now that the Jing brothers have torn their faces, it will be up to the others to make their statements......

Situ Yizheng was the first to speak: "It's over? I thought it was going to be a good show..."

"Isn't this "Roselle" still good-looking? It was Qi An who spoke, and I don't know where this eldest prince of Qi got the courage to announce today's ugly things in a grand manner.

All the people who love to watch dramas in Chongdu City know what kind of play "Luoshen" is, but under the guise of the goddess of Luohe, she tells the story of a brother who fought against the wall and fought in the same room......

Qi An's off-string sound, who here can't understand it?

Jing Yuan glanced at Qi An lightly and said, "If you don't perform this "Luoshen" today, I'm afraid that you will have to perform "King Qin's Breaking Array Song" another day..."

King Qin's Broken Formation? For those who love to listen to music in Chongdu City, there is no one who doesn't know what kind of banquet song King Qin's Breaking Array Song is. The younger brother mutiny killed his elder brother in the Xuanwumen mutiny, and the title of the younger brother before ascending the throne was the king of Qin......

As soon as Jing Yuan said this, several people were secretly frightened, they always thought that the Xi family's infighting was the most powerful, but they couldn't imagine that the Jing family's infighting had reached such a point where it was incompatible, no wonder Jing Yuan wanted to tear his face fiercely in front of everyone.

"After listening to the play, I always have to comment on a few sentences," Jing Yuan looked around, although his voice was steady, his eyes couldn't hide the fierceness, "Situ Gongzi, can you comment a few words?" ”

Situ Yizheng was already in the same group as Jing Yuan, although Jing Yuan hadn't been angry with him before, but Jing Yuan asked him for his attitude, and he naturally stood on Jing Yuan's side without hesitation.

"The elder and the young are respectful and orderly, and as an elder brother, it is natural to discipline the younger brother well, so that he can know what the rules are." Situ Yi's face is like a spring breeze, and he speaks eloquently.

"Very good," Jing Yuan nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Xi Yan, "Young Master Xi, what do you think?" ”

Xi Yan still looked like a white moon and a clear wind at this time, and said calmly: "If I have the momentum of wind and thunder like yours, why should I be resisted by the old four divisions of our family?" Xi Yan wanted to ride the wall, but Jing Xian was really disgusting, and the situation at this time forced him to stand on Jing Yuan's side.

Jing Yuan looked up to the sky and laughed, and there was arrogance in his laughter: "How can everyone cultivate the power of wind and thunder?" But with your praise, I won't be busy in vain today. As he spoke, Jing Yuan looked at Qi An again.

For people he doesn't like, Qi An has always liked to fall into the well. Therefore, before Jing Yuan could ask, Qi An was the first to speak, he laughed, and said, "Obviously I asked you to comment on the play, what do you do if you say something irrelevant one by one?" ”

Seeing that everyone else was looking at him sideways, Qi An said unhurriedly: "But I don't like the "King Qin's Breaking Array Song", today's play is already very good, and the guests and hosts are happy!" ”

Jing Yuan saw that everyone was on his side, and his eyes were empty, and he looked at Jing Xian who was snubbed by everyone provocatively and pityingly. At this time, Jing Xian only felt cold, his hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched into fists, in addition to despair, there were countless anger in his bottomless eyes.

Seeing Jing Xian sitting with a pale face and not saying a word, Jing Yuan mocked mercilessly...... But yes, when it comes to such a time, why be merciful?

For the other three people, since it is none of their business, they just have to watch from the sidelines.

But they forgot that dogs can jump off the wall in a hurry...... What's more, things have already been exhausted, and Jing Xian at this time has reached the time of breaking the kettle.

Jing Yuan glanced at him, then turned his back away, no longer looking at the face he had hated for a long time.

At the moment when Jing Yuan completely turned around, Jing Xian suddenly pulled out the long sword on the wooden frame behind him and stabbed straight at Jing Yuan, he knew that he had lost today, but now was his last chance, if he could kill Jing Yuan, then his father would definitely save him......

Just when the blade of the sword was about to touch Jing Yuan's back, Jing Yuan pulled out the sword of Situ Yizheng next to him, and sent the long sword with his backhand, which stabbed Jing Xian's throat exactly ......

The change only happened in an instant, and the two people who originally ate each other's flesh and slept were really separated by life and death...... Before Situ Yizheng's "can't" was shouted, everything was already over.

Jing Yuan's hand holding the sword had begun to tremble, and he could no longer hold the hot hilt. As Jing Xian fell heavily, the long sword in Jing Yuan's hand also fell to the ground... He turned his face slightly to prevent people from seeing the mist that suddenly rose from the corner of his eye.

Witnessing this fratricidal scene, Xi Yan wanted to ask, "Why bother?" But when he thought that there would always be a day when swords would face each other between himself and Xi Qing, his thin lips, which had been slightly open, closed again, and swallowed this innocuous sentence back into his throat with the evening breeze.

The pool of blood stained the scarlet carpet even redder, and although Jing Yuan's eyes were already red, his eyes were as cold as ice: "It's him who wants to die." ”

Xi Yan didn't want to speak, Situ Yizheng shouldn't speak. Only Qi An still said coldly indifferently: "It's really... It's a lot of fun. ”

"Shut up!" There was already thunderous anger in Jing Yuan's tone, and the cold sword in his eyes stabbed straight at Qi An, "Whoever makes the first move, you must all see it very clearly." Even though I killed him, didn't you also push him to his death? ”

Although he looked at Qi An, he said it to everyone. Jing Yuan calmed down again at this moment, and his eyes were full of fierceness.

"People are dead, and they still talk about what they do." Xi Yan's face was like a flat lake, and he couldn't even see the waves in his eyes, "You are the host at today's banquet, if the host has anything to say to the guests, just hurry up and order, and wait until you return to Chongdu City... It's not so easy to talk to. ”

"Don't dare to take orders," Jing Yuan said coldly, his piercing gaze sweeping over and over the three of them, "but you all have to remember that he died violently, not that I killed him." ”

Xi Yan frowned, looked at the terrifying blood hole in Jing Xian's throat, and said, "If you die violently, how can there be a wound on your body?" ”

Before the words came out, Xi Yan realized that he shouldn't have said it. Because Qi An and Situ Yizheng, who should have spoken, were silent and didn't say a word, thinking that the Qi family and the Situ family were arranged in the northwest, and Jing Yuan had been in the northwest for several years... Xi Yan's heart suddenly brightened.

It's really a terrible handle, although Xi Yan doesn't know what the handle is, but since Jing Yuan has got the handle of the Qi family and the Situ family in the northwest, then what he really wants is only Xi Yan's position.

"I said violent death... It's a violent death. Jing Yuan's voice brought a sense of oppression to everyone, he took a deep breath and said, "Whether it is someone from the Criminal Department or someone from the Yushitai, as long as someone asks, they all say that he died violently." Rest assured... No one will come to the autopsy. ”

"Okay," Xi Yan didn't think about it, and agreed to Jing Yuan very happily, "The matter has come to this, why should I have trouble getting along with the living for the sake of the dead?" ”

Jing Yuan nodded slowly, then turned around and sat down, and anyone could see that he was relieved now; But everyone can see that Jing Yuan is very heavy now, and at least a touch of fatigue has surfaced on his face......