"What, the Thirteen Eagles of Yanjianmen were killed in one move?!" The middle-aged man was furious, and stood up from his seat, his long black hair flying wantonly, and his white robe was hunting, domineering and leaking. The disciples next to him immediately felt endless oppression, but fortunately, the people standing next to them were all strong and would not pass out.

"And that man wants his father to buy a child's life with a million crystals!"

That middle-aged man is the head of Yan Jianmen, Yan Nantian, the sword god of Yan Jianmen, and Yan Feixun's father. Above the main hall, many disciples who were far away from Yan Nantian fell to the ground and passed out one after another.

"One million, crystal coins!" Yan Nantian restrained his domineering spirit and sat back in his seat, "What kind of people did you provoke, didn't you tell them that you are from Yan Jianmen?"

The child told their father Yan Nantian's name, but he said...... He said......"

"What did he say?!"

"He said that Yan Jianmen is nothing more than a rabble, a gangster gang, there is nothing to fear, and Yan Nantian, who is in charge, is only a waste of fame, not worthy of the name, and I don't know why the world is blinded, so he calls it the Sword God ......"

"Bastard! I actually look down on Yan Jianmen so much, I really don't put Yan Jianmen in my eyes, I have to meet this person from the Flower God Palace for a while!"

Yan Feixun was overjoyed in his heart, as long as his father came forward, that gray-robed man and that Hua Duyu would definitely die a miserable death! But he was a little worried, if his father couldn't beat them, wouldn't he provoke them, and he would be the first person to be killed.

"Father, we must cut the grass to the roots. They all have a common purpose, and they all protect one person. ”

"Who?"

"Wind and sail, a transfer student from the Mangrove School of Magic, the child is in the same class as him. From the first time they met, he made things difficult for the children everywhere, and the children tolerated everywhere, and this bastard has always been picky and embarrassed everywhere. What happened today must have been planned by him, he is a person from the Flower God Palace, we have to kill him first!" Yan Feixun gritted his teeth, hatred suddenly grew, hum, fight with me under the Yan Sword Gate!

This night in the City of Bitter Lilacs is destined to be very lively.

At this moment, Feng Luofan stood alone in front of Yan Feixun, and beside him stood a middle-aged man dressed in white, burly, and with an extraordinary bearing. And on the side of this middle-aged posterior, there are three old men with swords, each with white hair, which looks like a sense of vicissitudes, but the essence in their eyes shows that these three people are not simple, they have a super-earthly temperament, and these old men are also like this middle-aged man, quietly watching the wind and sail.

"So, it seems that you are going against the Flower God Palace?!" Feng Luofan said calmly, Hmph, I will take out the Flower God Palace at the beginning, see if you dare to make a mistake!

I'll pull it out, this bastard didn't panic at all, could it be because he had nothing to fear?! Yan Feixun secretly sensed his surroundings with his afterglow and divine sense, extremely nervous.

Yan Nantian saw Yan Feixun's expression, and gently placed his palm on Yan Feixun's shoulder, soothing Yan Feixun's heart. Yan Feixun regained his composure.

"Brother Feng, don't be nervous, we didn't come here to be an enemy of the Flower God Palace. Yan Nantian was smiling and kind.

"Oh, then are you here to take the blame?, in that case, what about my compensation?!" Feng Luofan also smiled slightly.

Good guy, sure enough, the gray-robed man was with this Feng Luofan, and he mentioned compensation again, Yan Feixun's body trembled, and he was about to have a seizure, but he was held down by his father Yan Nantian.

"Brother Feng, one million crystal coins will be presented soon. There are a lot of Wan Wangfeng brothers, adults don't remember villains, children Yan Feixun has a lot of offenses, a lot of forbearance, how about we laugh and avoid enmity and hatred, how about becoming friends?!" Yan Nantian has finally confirmed now, this Feng Luofan is the bastard who makes things difficult for Yan Feixun everywhere, he is too arrogant, and he blackmails himself to his head.

Million...... Crystal coins?!I'll pull it out, it's so arrogant, since that's the case, then I'm not welcome! Feng Luofan smiled, "Since there is compensation, this is easy to say, then let's be friends!"

"Okay! Brother Feng is really chivalrous, you will be my Yan Nantian's brother in the future, Feixun, call Brother Sheng!" Yan Nantian smiled heartily.

"Big, big!"

"Okay, then we won't bother you, let's leave first!" Yan Nantian waved towards the wind and sails, and left with the four of them, leaving behind a confused wind and sails.

"Father, why are you like this?!" After getting away from Bitter Lilac City, Yan Feixun couldn't help but ask.

"You are right, when we stopped the boy, there was indeed a man who followed the boy in the darkness. Let's appease that kid first, don't startle the snake. Three Sword Saints, you will get rid of that person tonight!"

"Yes, sir!" replied the three old men in unison, and disappeared into the night.

These three white-haired old men are the three sword saints under the Yan Sword Gate, the three sword saints join forces, and they can fight a draw with the sword god Yan Nantian, one sword saint can defeat the seven elders, and one elder can defeat the thirteen eagles.

After tonight, the wind will definitely die! Even if it is a person from the Flower God Palace, if he provokes Yan Jianmen, it will not end well!

That night, Yan Nantian woke up from his dream, only to hear the slow and calm breathing of his wife next to the pillow, and said in his heart, "Hmm, what's wrong tonight, I slept so unsteadily, it seems that I am still tired." ”

Yan Nantian shook his head slightly, and was about to fall asleep again, his heart was shocked, and he was sweating profusely.

On the mattress, three slender and cold, cold long swords were inserted straight into it.

The long sword sank into the bed, less than an inch away from Yan Nantian's side!

Yan Nantian recognized that these three swords were the swords of the Three Sword Saints. And at this moment, the Three Sword Saints are not here, these three swords are here, I am afraid that the Three Sword Saints have already died.

Yan Nantian's heart was calm at the moment. Quietly got up, drew three swords, and quietly left the bedroom, leaving his sleeping wife.

Yan Jianmen dominates one side and has countless enemies, but since he has been the head of the house for twenty years, no one has ever been able to go straight to his bedroom without a sound, all because of the strict guards, day and night.

And at this moment, these three swords are inserted by his side like this, and he doesn't even feel anything, it's been twenty years, and he hasn't felt this way for a long time.

"You tell me the truth, what's going on between you and the wind and the sails?!"

Yan Feixun was startled, Yan Feixun had never seen his father so uneasy in his memory, let alone met his father who would summon him over for questioning in the middle of the night. Didn't the Three Sword Saints succeed in killing that person?!

Yan Feixun knew that if he didn't answer truthfully, his father would definitely be furious if he knew the truth in the future, and only 1510 would confess.

"Good guy, you even want to harm your father! During the day, you even made something out of nothing, saying that Feng Luofan bullied you first! You actually wanted to bully a person who didn't know where he came from and didn't know the details, but now it's okay, all the thirteen eagles have been killed, and the three sword saints are all more auspicious!"

"Father, such a person, with no background, actually killed so many of us, he looks down on us Yanjianmen too much, we can't swallow this breath!"

"Shut up! You're still so unfilial! Could it be that you want your father to die for your breath?! Think about it, he actually has a necromantic sword in his hand, that's the undead clan's divine soldier, you dare to provoke such a person! The status of the necromantic sword is the same as the king's crown, what kind of existence is that!" Yan Nantian said angrily.

Yan Feixun was taken aback, and hurriedly knelt down, lying on the ground and not daring to say a word.

"I didn't know that this breath was hard to swallow, but now I have to swallow it if I don't swallow it, my father doesn't want to be unable to sleep every day! From tonight onwards, you are not allowed to have the slightest hatred for Feng Luofan, you should be more obedient to him, and you should find a way to make friends with him!"

"But ......"

"Gentleman's revenge, it's not too late for ten years, we don't even know anything about him now, if you mention this kind of thing again, I will expel you from Yanjian Gate!"

"Yes, Father!"

"By the way, don't mention this matter to Yan Ping'er, that girl is too stubborn and brainless. Seventh Elder, let's go to Bitter Lilac City!"

In a deep alley in Bitter Lilac City, the corpse of the Three Sword Saints was still warm, and the blood had not yet coagulated.

It can be seen that there are traces of battle around the Three Sword Saints, and each of the Three Sword Saints has been cut into more than a dozen pieces, and the corpses of the five horses are still tragic. I am afraid that it is because the other party is very angry, so that the murderous intent is violent and retaliates. The three of them seemed to be killed at the same time, with exactly the same scars, such a sharp killing move, as if killing people was just the pursuit of an art, a kind of perfection!

What a murderous opponent! Yan Nantian was secretly surprised.

Yan Nantian asked Yan Feixun in a low voice: "You once met that gray-robed man, do you remember that he was holding a wooden staff in his hand?!"

"Yes, a wooden staff, I'm sure. I was extremely impressed when the Thirteen Eagles were killed!"

"That's strange, the scars suffered by the killing of the Thirteen Eagles and the Three Sword Saints are all sword wounds! Could it be that the real murderer is not the gray-robed man, but someone who uses a sword in the dark?! With such a strong swordsmanship, I'm afraid no one in other sword sects can kill the Three Sword Saints so easily!"

"Could it be that the wind is falling?! He's the real killer! His sword, which can cut my ice sword like slicing tofu, is as light as the wind. The more Yan Feixun thought about it, the more terrifying it became, the cold sweat was already soaking through, and he realized the fear of his father Yan Nantian, although he didn't say it, but he could feel it, and he had never seen his father so panicked since he could remember.

"Pass the order, all the industries in Bitter Lilac City are completely free of charge for Feng Luofan, and all the forces in the city can't disturb Feng Luofan, and respect Feng Luofan as a distinguished guest of Yanjian Gate, and violators will be killed!"

"All industries?!"

"Whether it is a green house, a gambling house, a restaurant, a pharmacy, an armory shop, a blacksmith shop or a vegetable market, all industries!

"Yes!"

"Also, prepare 1 million crystals in two days!"

"Yes!"

The seven elders received the order and scattered.