"Smack".

Following the head, the body of the old man in the plastic yang fang also fell from the sky and smashed on the stone slab in the courtyard, and the dull sound reached everyone's ears.

Mu Yunfeng was still opening his mouth and shouting for help, but his expression became unusually ugly and embarrassed.

All his hopes were dashed like this, and a sect-level master died so unexplained.

Finally, Mu Yunfeng turned his head and set his eyes on Yechen, regretting it in his heart.

Yechen looked at the other old man who was still sitting from a distance and smiled: "What about you, do you want to try, maybe you can escape." ”

"Poof", the old man knelt down in place and begged, "Son's life, the old man has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and he hopes that the son will forgive his sins, and the old man is willing to saddle the horse for the son." ”

"Well, kneel first. Yechen said lightly, and then turned his gaze to Mu Yunfeng.

"Is it difficult for a strong dragon to suppress the head snake?" Yechen looked at Mu Yunfeng with a mocking expression, the latter was pale, and with a bent knee, he actually knelt in front of Yechen.

"Childe, Childe spare your life, you are a divine dragon above the Nine Heavens, don't meet with ants like us. Mu Yunfeng begged, then turned around and pulled his son and said, "Jingyu, quick, quickly kneel down and ask for forgiveness." ”

"I!" Mu Jingyu hated Yechen to the core, seeing that his life was in danger, Song Yurou, who had already been positioned as his fiancée, was about to be snatched away by the other party, with his arrogance, his heart was already angry, and he didn't want to kneel for a while.

"Rebel!" Mu Yunfeng slammed his palm on his son's knee, slammed him to the ground, knelt in front of Yechen on both knees, and then said to Yechen, "My son is not sensible, please spare my life." ”

"Hmm!" Yechen gently patted Mu Yunfeng's shoulder and said lightly, "Wait, what do I ask you, what do you answer." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, I must know everything and say everything. Mu Yunfeng's head nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"Baihui!" Yechen said lightly.

"In!" In the hall, Chang Baihui appeared silently with twenty subordinates, kneeling on one knee in front of Yechen, all of them dressed in black, wearing black robes, and shining their heads in the caps of the robes.

But everyone's body exudes an extremely strong aura, which is even more terrifying and suffocating than the breath of the dead old man in Suyangfang.

Everyone couldn't imagine that there was such a terrifying force by Yechen's side, and it was even more unimaginable that such a powerful master was still kneeling in front of Yechen, respectful and humble.

What is the origin of this, so terrifying?

Everyone stood there with pale faces, wanting to run but not daring to run.

Yechen waved his hand at Chang Baihui and the others, "Go and ask." ”

"Yes!" Chang Baihui and the others stepped forward with indifferent expressions, some of the dragon blood warriors of the Night Charm Camp carried Mu Yunfeng, and some people carried Mu Jingyu.

"Say, you Tiantumen, how much wealth do you have now, how many origin fruits, and what secret rooms do you have. Where does the head of the sect cultivate on weekdays......" A man in black stared at Mu Yunfeng with a sneer, and said coldly, "If what you say is a little different from what your son said, you don't have to live." ”

A series of questions smashed towards Mu Yunfeng, making Mu Yunfeng's cold sweat flow.

If these questions are spoken, once the sect knows about it, he Mu Yunfeng will not want to live. Of course, if you don't answer now, I'm afraid you'll die immediately.

Similarly, including the fifth-level sect Ziqing Sect's Yu Buxian and Baili Changxi of the Baili Gate, they were also questioned separately.

There were also four masters of the Night Charm Camp who walked towards the old man of the Plastic Yang Fang.

Yechen no longer paid attention to the interrogation of Chang Baihui and others, and said softly to Xiaocui and Song Yuju, who were beside him: "The smell of blood here is too strong, I don't like it, let's go out and breathe." ”

Song Yurou slandered in her heart: It's not all the bloody smell you made.

Then Song Yurou glanced at the dead ants that were eating, and finally wanted to escape from this hall quickly.

Yechen walked out of the door of the hall, looked at the sky, and praised, "It's really a good day today. ”

Song Yurou and Xiaocui raised their heads at the same time and saw the dark clouds in the sky, where is the good weather.

Xiao Cui followed behind Yechen with a firm face, and the expression in her eyes was very complicated.

Song Yurou followed Yechen's side, her expression was equally complicated, but the complicated reasons for the two were completely different.

"Childe!" Seeing Yechen stop, Xiao Cui hurriedly stepped forward, moved a chair and placed it behind Yechen, and then said softly, "Childe, please take a seat." ”

"Hmm!" Yechen sat on the chair, and Song Yurou stood beside Yechen, wanting to speak again.

Yechen looked at Song Yurou and said, "If you have anything to say, say it." ”

Song Yurou bit her lip lightly, then suddenly walked in front of Yechen, knelt down and said, "Please, let your uncle and their family go." ”

Not far from Yechen, Zhao Tiexin hugged each other, his face pale.

Yechen turned his head and beckoned to Zhao Tiexin and the others.

"I'll go. Zhao Tiexin turned his heart sideways, walked out of his family, strode in front of Yechen, and then bent his knees, and fell to the ground with a "poof".

"Come here!" Yechen said lightly.

At this moment, life and death are in the hands of Yechen, where does Zhao Tiexin dare to disobey, he can only wave to his family and let them all come over.

Jia Fang and the others trembled and walked in front of Yechen, and then knelt on the ground, including Zhao Ming and Zhao Tianhe, who were also forced to kneel on the ground by their parents.

Jia Fang squeezed out a smile and smiled at Yechen: "This son, sure enough, is the dragon and phoenix among people, and he is a good match for our family's soft language." ”

"Hehe!" Yechen smiled noncommittally, "You have a good niece." ”

"yes, yes. Yurou is the most sensible, it is not in vain that I have loved her since I was a child, what a good girl, son, you really have a vision. Jia Fang smiled, "I am in charge as Yurou's elder, and in the future, we will be a family." ”

Yechen looked at Song Yurou who was kneeling on the ground, and said with a smile: "Your aunt is in charge of marrying you to me, are you willing!"

Song Yurou bit her lip lightly and said, "As long as you let them go, I am willing to break my bones." ”

"What a kind girl. Yechen smiled, "However, if you don't let them go, you can decide, you say let go, I'll let go, but don't be in a hurry to nod first, let's see one first." ”

While speaking, Yechen personally helped Song Yurou up.

Jia Fang on the side also wanted to get up, but was glanced at by Yechen and was so frightened that he knelt on the ground again.

At this moment, Jia Fang's heart is not to mention how much he regrets it, this is a towering tree, if he hugs it tightly, let alone how wonderful it will be in the future.

Now they are actually giving up such a big tree for the sake of Mu Yunfeng's crooked neck tree, and they are still facing a life and death crisis......

On the other side, Chang Baihui personally brought a middle-aged woman over.

"Nurse...... You, you let go of my nurse. Song Yurou pleaded.

(End of chapter)