Chapter Ninety-Six: Favoritism
Now the question is not whether Yan Shan is spreading rumors or not, but what is the origin of his grandson-in-law.
At least for now, there is nothing wrong with Yan Shan's judgment, even if he is not a murderer, he will not be a righteous person.
An underground force like the Silver Knife Club will not be boring enough to casually distribute a person's bounty portrait.
"Xiaoice, how did you meet your fiancé?"
The old man's face was solemn, in a sense, he was biased towards Yan Bing.
Maybe it's out of concern for the younger generation, maybe it's a kind of inner guilt compensation, naturally I hope Yan Bing is good.
It's a trivial matter to meet someone who is unladylike, if you really use such a dangerous person to fight against Yan Shan, it will only be counterproductive, and those who discredit the family, even if he is the head of the family, may not be able to keep it.
"I ......"
Yan Bing lowered his eyebrows slightly, and was speechless for a while.
My mind was in a mess, and I didn't know where to start......
Could it be that all efforts will be a bamboo basket for water?
"Impossible, Bai Che, my fiancé is a member of Hualong Pavilion, a Tianjiao figure, how can he be a murderer?"
"Hualong Pavilion? Poof......"
Yan Shan was pretending to be dignified, but when he heard Yan Bing say this, he couldn't help but laugh.
What kind of existence is Hualong Pavilion, don't say Yan Bing, even a heavyweight like him, who can be called the first person in Linzhou, can't be touched.
Old Man Yan sighed and shook his head bitterly.
Obviously, Old Man Yan has the same idea as Yan Shan.
Let's not talk about whether the new son-in-law of the Yan family is a murderer, just talk about Hualong Pavilion, it is a top force that exists like a heavenly might, and no one in the Yan family has this ability to climb high, not to mention that the members of Hualong Pavilion are the sons-in-law of the Yan family, which is simply a fantasy.
"Xiaoice, you leave Linzhou for the time being, avoid this limelight, the storm may be coming!" I'm an old bone, and I don't have much power anymore, and now I just hope to save your life, and I will take it as my atonement for the sins of the past. ”
Old Man Yan relented for a long time, and the whole person seemed to be a little older and haggard, like a shriveled and dry sponge, squeezing out the last bit of water.
"Dad, until now, you still have to protect her?!" Yan Shan showed dissatisfaction.
The old man was furious when he heard this, his cloudy eyes bloomed with majesty, and he raised his crutches tremblingly and pointed at Yan Shan.
"If I hadn't taken care of the overall situation, you and Yan Qing would still be safe and sound until now? Brute! ”
The old man was about to fight, Yan Shan instinctively dodged, and suddenly his eyes froze, and in his sight, he saw three figures coming.
Bai Che was the leader, and he walked calmly.
Xuan Xuzi, who was not far away, jumped out and trotted over to greet him.
"Master Bai, Xiaodao stayed awake all night, and Miss Yan was unscathed."
At this time, the crutches fell, impartially, and hit Yan Shan's head.
Wow wow!
Yan Shan screamed in pain, but he didn't look at Old Man Yan more, picked up his mobile phone and walked aside, his eyes were hot, and he said something quickly......
In less than a minute, more than a dozen powerful figures appeared one after another, and the surrounding space was filled with a powerful bloody killing aura.
In addition to Bai Che, even Xuan Xuozi felt a sense of solemnity.
The comers are not good, there are many people, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!
"Master Bai, this group of people came prepared."
Xuan Xuozi stood in front of Bai Che and looked at the dozen or so black market hunters who were mostly young people who came around.
Black Market Hunters are different from ordinary killer organizations, they come for bounties and do not belong to any power organizations.
Suddenly, Xuan Xuzi's pupils shrank, and he sensed a familiar breath.
"Qingtengmen?!"