A few simple words, every sentence, must put Luo Yan to death.

Luo Yan couldn't help but look at the young man.

'Zhang Chang'an, twenty-seven years old, Zhu Qinggui's nephew. ’

'Damn, that crazy woman Yang Shuangfeng, is she still frowning at me at this time, trying to kill me? ’

'This woman is getting more and more clinging to me now, I have to find an excuse to leave her, or let my uncle know that I am having an affair with her, and not kill me?' ’

If it weren't for the purpose of using her to get close to her uncle, who would want to accompany her, an old woman. ’

I don't have a little in my heart. ’

'Or is Xia Jia good, eighteen or nineteen-year-old body, no better than a thirty-year-old woman? ’

Luo Yan was looking at Zhang Changan, and suddenly his hair was pulled up.

A man with a big back and gray temples pulled Luo Yan's hair.

He said with a splash of mouth.

"Where are you looking, boy!"

"You're quite calm, I hope you can continue to be so calm later."

The man looked back at Zhu Qinggui: "Dad, this kind of cheap bone, if you don't give him a little hardship, he doesn't know what his surname is at all." ”

"If you want me to say, gouge out his eyes first, then he will know what his situation is now."

Luo Yan's red eyes turned and looked at the middle-aged man.

'Zhu Zi'an, 48 years old, Zhu Qinggui's eldest son. ’

'Damn, why didn't the old man die sooner?' ’

'What kind of Heavenly Worm Pill is this, I have to find a way to get it.' ’

Otherwise, let the old man eat it, and this will give him a few more years, and he won't be dead if I'm dead." ’

'So when will I come out?' ’

Zhu Qinggui said at the end, and another middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Boss, you're going to freak out the kids."

"Little classmate, I'll just say it."

"You killed our sister, this is a blood feud."

"However, if you tell us, where is the Heavenly Insect Pill that Zhu Yue is looking for."

"Is it in your hands?"

"If you help us get the Heavenly Worm Pill, Uncle guarantees that you will be completely fine."

"But if you keep saying nothing, your uncle won't be able to protect you."

Luo Yan looked at him.

'Zhu Zixian, 45 years old, Zhu Qinggui's second son. ’

'The boss is very anxious, and it seems that he is more anxious than the old man to get the Heavenly Worm Pill. ’

Also, he was afraid that the old man would live a few more years, and he would not be able to survive this day. ’

Hehe, I don't think so. ’

The boss probably didn't expect that the woman outside him had added ingredients to the ginseng soup he stewed every week. ’

After another year and a half, the boss will be incurable, and when the time comes, this home will be mine." ’

Retracting his gaze from Zhu Zixian, Luo Yan took a look at all the people in this room.

He closed his eyes and said softly, "You guys are so pathetic. ”

Including Zhu Qinggui, everyone was stunned.

Luo Yan reopened his eyes and looked at the skinny old man.

"Your woman is having an affair with her nephew, and you are in the dark."

"Your two sons are eager for you to die soon, and they all want to take the Heavenly Worm Pill as their own."

Zhu Qinggui's body shook and turned his head to look at Yang Shuangfeng next to him.

Yang Shuangfeng's body trembled, and then said, "Master, don't listen to his nonsense. ”

Hearing this, Luo Yan looked at the woman: "You are also quite pitiful. ”

"You like the guy surnamed Zhang with all your heart, but you don't know that the other party is just using you."

"He doesn't like you at all, what he likes is a girl named Xia Jia."

Yang Shuangfeng's eyes widened and looked at Zhang Changan: "You bastard!" ”

"Didn't you say that you have nothing to do with the woman surnamed Xia anymore?"

Zhang Changan took two steps back and looked at Luo Yan in disbelief: "You, how are you...."

Zhu Zi'an pulled Luo Yan's hair at this time and said, "Boy, death is on the verge of death, and he is still stirring up our relationship!" ”

Luo Yan looked at him and said, "Is the weekly ginseng soup delicious?" ”

"There's something in there."

"You have to thank your brother, he takes good care of you as a big brother."

Zhu Zi'an was stunned, let go of his hand, and turned to look at Zhu Zixian: "Second brother, could it be that you let Jingjing cook the soup?" ”

"I said, I said why are you so enthusiastic, always persuading me to drink the soup cooked by Jingjing!"

Zhu Zi'an yelled and pounced, pushing Zhu Zixian to the ground.

There was a mess in the room. 33

Yang Shuangfeng chased Zhang Chang'an, and Zhu Zi'an's two brothers scuffled.

Zhu Qinggui closed his eyes and slammed his crutches: "Shut up for me!" ”

The old man shook his head and sighed: "The family is unfortunate, the family is unfortunate." ”

"I'll settle this account with you later."

Zhu Qinggui looked at Luo Yan again: "Little brother, it's a good means, who told you all these things?" ”

"You are an outsider, there is no reason to know the truth about my Zhu family."

"Is it the Bai family? Or the Kim family? Or is it a corps? ”

"But it doesn't matter."

"Now I just want to know the whereabouts of the 'Heavenly Worm Pill', whether it is in your hands, hand it over, and I will let you die a happy death."

Luo Yan looked at him, and the hand that was tied behind his back was lightly divided left and right, and the handcuffs were separated.

The repression device on the handcuffs suddenly failed, and Luo Yan recovered all his strength.

He looked at Yang Shuangfeng first, and the shadow under the woman squirmed, and a thin sword shadow rose from the ground, and in an instant, it touched Yang Shuangfeng's white neck.

Yang Shuangfeng's movements immediately stopped, and then she covered her neck and stepped back again and again, blood gushing out from her fingers.

Luo Yan stood up at this time, gently removed the handcuffs, and threw them on the ground.

"First of all, there is no more Heavenly Worm Pill, and there is not a single one left."

Luo Yan raised his head and looked at Zhu Qinggui who retreated again and again.

"Secondly, I was captured of my own free will."

"I have some questions, I want to ask you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Changan sat down on the ground and said with a pale face: "Dead." ”

"Yang Shuangfeng is dead."

"Uncle, Qi Niang, she is dead."

Zhang Changan looked at Luo Yan suddenly, as if he understood something, shouted, used his hands and feet together, crawled with a roll, and rushed to the door.

The figure flashed.

One foot expanded infinitely in Zhang Changan's eyes.

Zhu Qinggui and the three of them just watched Luo Yan flash to the door, kicked Zhang Changan's skull, and made him fly next to Yang Shuangfeng's corpse.

Zhu Zi'an shuddered.

I was frightened by Luo Yan's cold behavior.

He suddenly shouted: "Zhang Qian, Zhang Qian, come in!" ”

The voice ended.

There was an extra figure in front of him.

Luo Yan.

reached out and grabbed Zhu Zi'an's hair.

Pulled his head and slammed it against the wall.

Bang!

The wall was knocked into a dent.

Zhu Zi'an's eyes widened, his body slowly slipped, and blood stains extended down from the depression.

Zhu Qinggui only reacted at this time, and the old man suddenly pulled out the crutches, and it turned out that the handle part of the crutches was actually a gun.

Zhu Qinggui immediately pointed the gun at Luo Yan.

Luo Yan stretched out his hand and pulled Zhu Zixian over.

Bang!

Zhu Qinggui fired, and the bullet hit Zhu Zixian's chest.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, he reached out and touched his chest, and when he looked again, his palm was full of blood.

Some people died, but not completely......