"Xiaocui, I will protect it, if anyone is not satisfied, they can stand up. ”

The tone is very flat, and the words are understated, but in this speech, there is a strong domineering and unquestionable confidence.

"Childe!" Seeing a person who was not so familiar with her standing up for herself in front of so many big people, Xiao Cui's heart was full of fire, and at this moment she only felt that she was willing to do anything for him to repay.

"I'm just a humble maid, and the second son can do this for me...... I only have to pay it back with this life. Xiao Cui burst into tears, her lips trembled, she wanted to say something, but she finally felt that what she wanted to say was pale and weak, unable to express the gratitude in her heart, and finally could only continue to close her lips and look at the background of Yechen stupidly.

At this moment, in her world, there is only such a back left.

"Hehe, what a big breath, what a big guts. Mu Yunfeng opened his mouth with a teacup, his voice was slow and deep, he looked at Yechen with a trace of contempt, and sneered, "Do you know, who is the old man?"

Song Yurou chased after Yechen from the door, came to Yechen's side, and said to Yechen: "Salute quickly, this is the pastor elder of Tiantumen, and you can't bump into him." ”

"Second brother, quickly make amends, that's Elder Pastor, our very distinguished guest. Zhao Tianhe shouted softly not far away.

"Oh, Elder of the Heavenly Pathway. Yechen smiled, "So what?"

"Hahaha, what's the matter?, you killed my Tiantumen people, what do you say?" Mu Yunfeng sneered, "Do you think that the old man will shield you." Could it be that you really think that you are the second son of the Zhao family. ”

Zhao Tiexin said at the right time: "Elder Mu said well, boy, don't you quickly kneel down and confess your guilt." ”

"Father?"

"Uncle!"

Zhao Tianhe looked at Zhao Tiexin suspiciously, while Song Yurou's face showed a deep worry, Yechen begged to come over by herself, once something happened, she would blame herself in her heart for the rest of her life.

"Tianhe, Yurou, I was wrong just now, you were all deceived by this kid, Ming'er, show them. Zhao Tiexin shouted.

As his voice fell, the man in black who was originally standing beside Zhao Tiexin took off the hat he was wearing on top of his head, revealing a face very similar to Yechen.

It's just that compared with Yechen, his face is less resolute and confident, and more hazy and violent.

Compared with Yechen, who is sitting on the chair now, this temperament seems to be different from cloud and mud.

"This?"

Zhao Tianhe was stunned.

Song Yurou's body trembled slightly, her face turned pale, and then she stepped forward and bowed to Mu Yunfeng: "Elder Mu, please ......."

As he spoke, he was about to kneel.

However, there was a soft force that dragged her and made her unable to kneel, and then this soft force gently pushed Song Yurou back to the original place.

Before Song Yurou could continue to speak, she heard Zhao Tiexin say coldly: "I said it, Tianhe, Yurou, you have all been deceived by him, what kind of amnesia? ”

"No?" Song Yurou shook her head and hurriedly said with tears in her eyes, "It's because my aunt is seriously ill that I begged him to come over and pretend, it's all Yurou's fault, it's none of his business, please punish Yurou if you want to punish him." ”

At this moment, Song Yurou didn't dare to hesitate at all, and explained again and again, hoping to help Yechen overcome this difficulty.

Mu Jingyu looked at Song Yurou interceding for Yechen, looking pitiful, not to mention how uncomfortable it was in her heart, and couldn't help but say loudly: "Yurou, it's none of your business here." ”

Zhao Tianhe, who was on the side, gritted his teeth and watched silently, hesitated for a while, and finally did not make a sound to intercede for Yechen.

When Jia Fang saw Mu Jingyu speak up, she smiled at Song Yurou and said: "Yurou, good boy, my aunt knows that you are kind by nature, and now we can not investigate him for pretending to be Ming'er, but it is always a fact that he killed the people of Tiantumen." I believe that with your kindness, you will never agree to him killing. ”

"However, it was ...... at the beginning" Song Yurou wanted to ask for mercy.

"Yurou, it's none of your business here, stand aside. "This time it was Yechen who spoke.

Song Yurou looked back at Yechen and said with a crying voice: "I'm sorry, I've troubled you." ”

"It's okay!" Yechen crossed Erlang's legs and faced the killing intent in the hall alone, and said lightly, "I just want to see what they can do to me." ”

"Hehe, boy!" Mu Yunfeng said coldly, "Even if you are a strong dragon, you must also know that a strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, today, the old man wants to see, where do you get your confidence, come!"

"In!" There was a loud shout at the door, a group of people poured into the courtyard, and the two led by them rushed into the hall, and then bowed to Mu Yunfeng and said loudly: "Lei Hu, the head of the Lei family!"

"Diao Jia Diao!"

"Meet the Pastor. ”

Outside the gate, there were many knives and guns, murderous, Zhao Hu and Diao Yidao held two handles, and looked at Yechen murderously.

Diao Yidao looked at Yechen and said coldly: "Boy, don't you kneel down to Elder Mu and beg for mercy." ”

Mu Yunfeng continued to hold the teacup, looked at Yechen with a shallow smile on his face, and said lightly: "Boy, the masters of the three major families in Qingyang City are all in this courtyard, this little maid, can you still protect it?"

Yechen continued to lean back in his chair and said lightly: "No matter how much garbage there is, it is also garbage." It's not enough to want me to give up Xiaocui with all this. ”

"Boy, I'll take off one of your hands first. The long knife in the hand of the head of the Diao family, Diao Yidao, slashed through the void like lightning, and the sharp knife slashed towards Yechen's arm.

"Don't!" Song Yurou was shocked, the head of the Diao family, but he was a master of the Martial King, and as soon as he made a move, Song Yurou was terrified in his heart.

"Bang Dang ......"

The sharp knife stopped motionless in front of Yechen, only to see Yechen stretch out two fingers, just like that, two fingers clamped Diao Yidao's long knife, so that his blade could no longer move forward.

"What's going on?" Countless people looked at this scene in shock, everyone present, except for Mu Yunfeng, who was at the peak of the Martial King, no one else dared to say that he had taken Diao's knife hard, but Yechen was so lightly pinched with two fingers.

Everyone looked at Mu Yunfeng.

Mu Yunfeng was still holding the teacup, and said lightly: "Good martial arts, but if you want to spread wild in front of my Tiantu Gate, it's still a little short." ”

Yechen ignored Mu Yunfeng, set his eyes on Diao Yidao, and said indifferently: "Do you know that someone from Tiantumen wanted to break one of my legs, do you know what the consequences will be?"

"Bang Dang!" Before Diao Yidao could answer, the treasure knife that had been with him for decades was broken in front of him, and then Yechen's right index finger flicked lightly, and the broken blade slashed through the air with a silver light, bringing up a bloody light.

(End of chapter)