The Lian clan is deeply rooted in Changxia City, and the Duan family is not good at stubble, although the conflict between words is very serious, none of them dares to order merit at will.

For the sake of the common people, Yan Wuyi, it is impossible for the Duan family to really clash with the Lian family, Mrs. Duan is naturally a person who knows the general situation, but she has to make some appearances for the people in the city to see.

"It's just that I pity the child of the Yan family...... Mrs. Duan felt pity, feeling sad for the brothers and sisters of the Yan family, and couldn't help but recall the bloodstained and tattered Yan Wuyi last night, although the young man was born poor, but he was proud and sincere, if he cultivated it well, he might have a lot to do in the future.

What she can do now is to delay more time and let Duan Yun leave quietly with Yan Wuyi. But this is also an expedient measure, as long as he is still in Changxia City, the Lian family has the ability to find him.

At this time, the number of onlookers did not decrease but increased, and the situation was still as grim as before.

Yan Wuyi strode out of the Duan Clan's gate, and had already heard the fierce noise outside the door, and walked in under the gaze of everyone.

"What a gut, you are not afraid of such a situation!" the crowd resounded with admiration.

"This Yan Er fool is really in the Duan family, but why don't you stay in the Duan family and come out to find death, isn't it good to live?"

"The realm is different, and it's useless to talk to you. ”

......

Yan Wuyi, who was dressed in gray, walked steadily, silently reciting the magic technique to run the Dao Dao spiritual power to support his whole body, this was the first time he had encountered so many powerful martial artists, but his thin face did not show timidity.

"What you are looking for is me Yan, this matter has nothing to do with the Duan family, but it is not in the hearts of the people, then Lian Que wants to kill me, why can't I kill him?"

Yan Wuyi looked ahead, his resolute eyes seemed to be accusing the world, and then he sincerely made a big gift to Mrs. Duan, and was blessed by the Duan family, which was a kindness and he didn't dare to forget.

Seeing that Yan Wuyi resolutely stepped out of the Duan Gate, Mrs. Duan couldn't help but be surprised, why didn't this kid take the opportunity to escape. After a little thought, I realized that I still looked down on the affectionate and righteous young man, and I knew that the other party didn't want to cause trouble for the Duan family anymore, and my kindness was comforting, but it was a pity that my life could not be saved.

Yan Wuyi then straightened up and questioned Lian Junjue, who was imposing in front of him.

"Just because he is the son of the Lian family? or the young master of the family? The lives of my brothers and sisters of the Yan family are not fates? There is no difference between heaven and earth, and the saint also has the heart of educating all beings to be equal, and karma does not matter whether you are a nobleman or not.

"If someone wants to kill me, I don't kill anyone, who will kill them?"

Yan Wuyi seemed to be talking nonsense, but it attracted the admiration of the people present, and they all thought deeply, if such an unlucky thing happened to him one day, then who would stand up for himself.

"Damn it!"

In the crowd of people who rubbed shoulders one after another, a somewhat disobedient voice suddenly sounded, as if it was inspired by Yan Wuyi's words, but it disappeared in an instant, and it was difficult to distinguish who shouted it out like a stone sinking into the sea.

Even the eyes of the martial artists swept over, and the crowd who wanted to follow the trend bowed their heads in fear and did not dare to speak.

Lian Junjue didn't expect that Yan Wuyi was not afraid of death, and when he questioned him in front of everyone, his face suddenly turned pale, and the heart of the strong man was filled with a hint of killing intent, this person must not stay.

"How can your cheap life be compared with my nephew, the number of lives is destined by the emperor, the real life is fought for by your own strength, what if you can quibble, today is not to pay for your life. ”

Lian Junjue said slowly, his domineering words could not be refuted, and then he grabbed Yan Wuyi with a palm.

The terrifying power suddenly attacked, and a strong force rose up, as if enveloping a space, such as Yan Wuyi, a person with a low realm, it was useless to resist with all his spiritual power, and he couldn't move.

For the first time, Yan Wuyi felt the power of a strong man whose realm far surpassed his own, and the power that oppressed people breathlessly seemed to be able to easily wipe out himself, in front of such a strong person, the power of the four knots seemed insignificant.

"Okay, you Lian Junjue, dare to use force in front of the Duan Mansion, are you really bullying me and there is no one in the Duan family?"

Mrs. Duan snorted, in order to prevent Lian Junjue from making a move, the spiritual momentum that had already been carried spread like a fantasy of a sea of flowers, and a dreamlike vision of heaven and earth manifested behind her.

The power of the vision turned into layers of red qi with the dance of her skillful hands, blocking all the grasping momentum of Lian Junjue, and did not hurt Yan Wuyi at all.

Yan Wuyi gasped, and his heart was flooded with all kinds of waves, after all, being able to feel the confrontation of high-level martial artists so closely, his heart naturally shook, and the shock at this moment made him not care about the life and death crisis in the previous moment.

"Wait!"

When the two warriors were about to bombard together, there was a sound of cheering not far away, and the onlookers saw that everyone saluted one after another, respectfully giving way to come.

The person in front of him was Wei Gong Wei Chuyi, the head of the Criminal Prison Department, and a majestic sound resounded on the spot,

That Lian Junjue frowned tightly, and reluctantly retreated from the battle circle, thinking that this family was really a good idea, let Wei Chuyi, an old sour Confucian, intervene in this matter, it seems that it is impossible to kill Yan Wuyi today.

Yan Wuyi heard the prestige, this person looked majestic, and he had a heroic aura when he moved, as if he was in his fifties, and the ministers who had always held great power were a little afraid to look at him directly. The long eyebrows were raised slightly, and the dark eyes like night flashed with a strange light.

"If the world stops killing with killing, when will the murderous intent be extinguished. Wei Chuyi said with a smile, although he was preventing the dispute between the two parties, he was faintly waking up Yan Wuyi. Wei Chuyi is a protégé of Confucianism and Taoism, and his realm is extremely high, so it is natural to hear his words before he arrives.

"If the murderous intent is endless, morality will be destroyed, and the world will not exist, how can you realize the Tao and practice and make progress?"

Wei Chuyi came leisurely, followed by three or five officials and guards with a deep breath, all of whom were wearing flying swallow suits, chasing the wind and clouds, and their faces did not change in the cold weather.

Looking at the crowd again, Duan Yun, who was dressed in white, grinned, even more handsome.

"Meet Duke Wei!"

Mrs. Duan and Na Lian Junjue arched their hands towards Wei Chuyi and said, after all, the other party is in charge of the Criminal Prison Department, and he is in charge of the criminal litigation of one party.

"You don't have to be polite, the old man is also on official business, Brother Lian, your nephew Lian Que died last night, and he came here to arrest the suspect Yan Wuyi, do you have no opinion?"

Wei Chuyi got straight to the point, directly made his intentions clear, found a gap and glanced at Yan Wuyi slightly, seeing that the young man was neither humble nor arrogant, and his arrogance was not broken, but he was a little impressed.

"Last night's matter was already very clear, with the three of Luo Yi as evidence, Lian Que was indeed seriously injured and killed by Yan Wuyi, there is no need to bother Wei Gong in this matter, I will deal with it with my family. Lian Junjue said coldly, which naturally means that Daoming is a person from my Lian family who died, and there is no need for your prison department to intervene.

Although the official family has the right to govern the affairs of the family clan, in the martial arts world, no matter how glorious the official power of the dynasty is, it must rely on the support of these ancient families and wealthy nobles. Even if it is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, the children of the family persecute some ordinary people and poor people at will, and use lynching, there will not be too much involvement of the official family, let alone the remote far north.

It's just that Wei Chuyi has always been not afraid of the powerful, and he practices the way of officials with justice in his heart, and always likes to take care of such idle things. However, this person has a deep background, his official position is not low, and the powerful family does not dare to provoke easily.

"Lian Sanye said very much, I waited last night but I saw it really clearly, that is, Yan Wu was so vulnerable that Lian Que was depressed to death, pity my brother who gets along day and night, he is very talented and treats people very well, he has been kind to people since he was a child, and now he is harmed by this guy, I can't wait to break his body into thousands of pieces, in order to comfort the soul of Lian Missing in the sky. ”

At this time, Luo Yi, who had been standing behind the Lian family warrior, approached, pointing at Yan Wuyi is insult, and was filled with indignation and angrily reprimanded Yan Wuyi.