Chapter 976 Crazy Yan Family

  The fourth child’s lips trembled, and his hand holding the phone trembled uncontrollably.

   deliberately increased his voice, seeming to strengthen his confidence, "Impossible! You are lying to me!"

  The other party said two more words and hung up the phone.

  The Yan family who had lost Yan Zhong no longer had the qualifications to let him face up. The call was just because he cared about his past feelings.

  After the call, my responsibilities are fulfilled.

  There was a beeping hung-up sound in the phone, and the fourth child clung to the phone, suddenly thinking of something, and quickly dialed out a series of numbers to try to confirm the message.

   made five or six calls in a row.

  Each call, the fourth child's face will become paler and weaker when she hangs up.

  At the end, he collapsed on the sofa in despair, letting the phone slip from his fingertips and fall to the ground.

  The disciples who were not aware of the situation became nervous and chilled after seeing this.

  The old Si’s work style is calm and serious on weekdays. Is there any news that can make him show such a weak and even frustrated expression?

   And even the half-point manner is ignored.

  What the news is, almost ready to tell.

  It must be the owner of the family.

  The disciples thought about it, and they heard the voice of the fourth child.

   "Patriarch is gone."

  When the old fourth said this sentence in a calm voice, confusion and panic appeared in his eyes.

   "What, what?!"

"impossible!"

   "The master of the family is advanced in cultivation, how could it be..."

  The disciples' eyes widened in disbelief.

  A disciple said dryly, "Four Lord, are you kidding..."

  The disciples’ words are full of guilty conscience.

  They are all clear in their hearts, better than anyone else.

  The fourth child never makes jokes, let alone such serious jokes.

  The disciples were in a panic, and the morale that had been gathered up just now disappeared.

  "Is it the Xuanmen? They must have calculated the Patriarch!"

   "It must be so!"

  The disciples clenched their fists, their eyes flushed.

  The fourth child sat on the sofa, lowered his head, his voice was a little erratic, "The Qilinzi is back...it is the Qilinzi who is back."

   "Everyone sent by the Yan family to perform the task at the Xuanmen, the whole army is wiped out...no one is left..."

  All dead...

  The room fell into deathly silence.

  My family was broken by the relatives, it doesn’t matter.

  Now the family leader and the mainstay in the family are actually...

  The huge Yan family now has their worst disciples in their daily lives.

  The old fourth took a deep breath, stood up slowly, and glanced calmly across the disciples present.

  The voice was quiet, "Anyway, the Yan family has nurtured you for so many years. Now that the owner of the family has passed away, we must go and collect their bodies. Are you willing to go with me?"

  There is no sound in the room.

  It took a long time for a disciple to hesitate to speak, "The people in the Profound Clan are so frantic that they can even kill the Patriarch. Shouldn't we go now to die in vain?"

  "Why don't we go to the police..." a disciple suggested in a low voice.

  The old fourth sneered. He looked at this group of juniors with fear and fear on their faces, and slammed the coffee table in front of him, "Then you go. Go now!"

  His voice was too terrifying, and the scared disciple immediately shrank behind the person next to him and did not dare to speak anymore.

  All the disciples lowered their heads like quail, for fear of being caught by the fourth o'clock.

   "Mr. Yan," there was another knock on the door.

  The fourth body suddenly tightened.

  I am afraid it is even more terrible bad news.

  But this time, it was just the voice of the waiter.

   "Masters of the Xuanmen, here comes something to you, please go back."

  (End of this chapter)