In the courtyard of the Zhang family, Zhang Zhiguang glanced at Yechen with a sneer, and then ignored Yechen.

Then Zhang Zhiguang stretched out his hand and continued to touch Huang Xinrou's face, with a posture of not taking off the veil and vowing not to give up, Yechen has been completely ignored by them.

It's just a child of a small family, such a person bullies a lot, even if he occupies his wife? Zhang Zhiguang didn't care about Yechen's resistance at all, as for the few people behind, the coaxing was even more powerful.

Huang Xinrou's eyes had flashed with a thick sense of anger, and as she watched Zhang Zhiguang's hand get closer and closer to her face, there were signs of an outburst.

Yechen on the side suddenly made a move and grabbed the hilt of Huang Xinrou's long sword.

"Bah!", the long sword came out of its sheath, and the sword light swept in front of everyone like lightning, and a fierce killing intent rushed to the face.

Everyone's pupils contracted suddenly, and then they saw a bloodied palm fly up in front of them, blood splattering in the air.

At this moment, Zhang Zhiguang's eyes widened, his mouth grew long, he took his arm in front of him incredulously, looked at the blood flowing from his right hand, which had lost his palm, and let out a miserable scream: "Ah!"

"Bang bang!" landed his palm on the table and jumped three times in a row.

The people behind Zhang Zhiguang looked at everything in front of them in disbelief, they had never encountered such an encounter, and they looked at Yechen blankly for a while, not knowing what to do.

Zhang Zhiguang's screams attracted everyone's attention, and countless eyes turned to this corner that no one paid attention to.

Huang Xinrou glanced at Yechen, and the latter said lightly: "Maybe, this can speed up the pace." ”

A housekeeper-like person led people to Zhang Zhiguang's side, helped Zhang Zhiguang and said, "Third Young Master, are you okay, come on, go and inform Madame, and carry the Third Young Master down to heal." ”

"No!" Zhang Zhiguang pushed the housekeeper away viciously, pointed at Yechen with his finger, and said sharply: "I want him to die, and I watched him die." ”

"Boy, who are you?dare to hurt the third young master of my family, won't you be exterminated?" the housekeeper pointed at Yechen with his finger and shouted, "Dare to make trouble in our Zhang family, who gave you the dog guts." ”

The long sword in Yechen's hand continued to swing out, this butler with the strength of a samurai, but he couldn't see the sword in Yechen's hand clearly at all, the next moment, he pointed at Yechen's finger, which was accurately cut off by the long sword, Yechen said lightly: "I hate it when others point their fingers at me, you can change your finger and point it again." ”

The sharp pain made the butler gasp.

In the distance, countless guests watched this scene and were discussing.

"Who is this, who dares to confront the Zhang family. ”

"I don't know, looking at the place where he sits, it is the most remote table, it should be a disciple of a new small family. ”

"I don't know how to lift, the son of the Zhang family, how can a person from a small family fight against, this stunned Qing is usually spoiled by his family, and he doesn't know how thick the sky is when he goes out. ”

"I offended the Zhang family this time, I'm afraid I will be exterminated. ”

"So you can't spoil your children, if you don't open your eyes one day and offend someone who can't be offended, won't it affect the whole family. Someone shook his head and sighed.

The fat man, the head of the Wang family, looked at Yechen blankly, and muttered: "Isn't that kid who can't even enter the door? Why did he sneak in, and hurt the people of the Zhang family, he is young, I'm afraid it's going to be ruined." ”

Zhao Yahui and Zhao Lan had just come out of the inner hall, and when they saw this scene, Zhao Yahui looked at Yechen blankly.

Zhao Lan whispered beside Zhao Yahui: "It's good that you drew a line with him just now, otherwise, we would all be affected now." ”

"He, he's my classmate. Zhao Yahui said in a low voice.

Zhao Lan snorted coldly: "It's just a stunned young man, so many people in the Ye family have been killed by the Zhang family, and he stupidly ran in to find trouble, isn't this looking for death? After the Zhang family discovers his identity, it is absolutely impossible to get out alive, Yahui, classmate, don't put yourself in." And you have to know that if you get in, not only will you die, but it will also affect our family and your parents. Don't bother us. ”

"Alas!" Zhao Yahui's eyes were a little gloomy, Zhao Lan was right, the reality is so cruel, sometimes, when your mind is hot, it is not only a matter of your own death, but also a matter of affecting the family.

Zhao Yahui could only remain silent and continue to watch the development of the situation.

The butler, who had broken his finger, shouted at the servant who came with him: "What are you still doing in a daze, first tie him up for me and hand him over to the head of the house and his wife." ”

"Yes!" the six servants replied, armed with sticks, and slammed them viciously at Yechen.

"Looking for death?" Yechen's long sword stabbed out, and the servant who was the first to approach Yechen was pierced through the throat and slowly fell to the ground.

The servant fell to the ground, his body twitching on the ground, blood flowing down his throat and staining the ground beneath his feet.

The remaining domestic servants no longer dare to step forward, their strength is low, their status in the Zhang family is low, and their treatment is low, but they don't want to give away their lives for an order from the housekeeper.

"Give it to me, come on. The butler roared angrily, but the servant who spared his life only dared to look at Yechen with the sword in his hand from a distance, and did not dare to step forward again.

"This guy even killed someone. Someone shook his head and said, "That's a lot of courage." ”

"I hurt the young master of the Zhang family, killed the servants of the Zhang family, and at such an important celebration, I can't think of a reason why this kid and his family can still live. ”

"The new family was ruined by a stunned young man. ”

"Guang'er, who hurt my Guang'er. A sharp voice came from behind the crowd, the crowd got out of the way, a middle-aged lady in her forties, still charming, and richly dressed walked into the courtyard with the support of the maid, and when she saw Zhang Zhiguang, she quickly ran to his side, held Zhang Zhiguang's arm, and then pressed the broken arm back to his arm.

"Quick, bring me the intermittent ointment. The middle-aged lady shouted.

The maid handed over a cold ice jade box, the middle-aged woman opened it, took out a black pill and crushed it, and then sprinkled it on Zhang Zhiguang's wound, and the maid stepped forward and carefully wrapped the wound with gauze.

After doing all this, the middle-aged woman breathed a sigh of relief, and the next moment, anger surged into her pretty face, and a sharp voice screamed in the courtyard: "Who, who did it." ”

"Madam, this kid is the son who was injured, and he killed one of our house slaves. The butler pointed at Yechen with the finger of his other hand, and said viciously.

"Ah!" uttered a bitter wail again.

"I said it, I hate being pointed at me. Yechen's voice came slowly.

(End of chapter)