The words are dead.

He died in the Jinling River Hotel, he died on his own turf.

The death was silent, and a generation of gray road owl was annihilated.

Time also.

Fate too.

Everything is fate.

Being a man cannot lose his conscience. Once he loses his conscience, there is no need to live.

This is what Lin Xiao once said, and it's suitable everywhere.

Outdoors, Linlin of blood, **** and terrifying, the deadly corpse was shocking.

Lin Xiao just glanced faintly, then retracted his gaze and turned to the bedroom. Before leaving, he ordered: "Dispose of the corpse, and send a gift to the Yanjia by the way, so that they can stand by themselves."

Zhou Quejin stood on the spot, looking at the young figure from behind, with a thousand thoughts in her heart, and then looking at the words and eyes of the deadly eyes, she could only sigh in her heart.

This is also considered fate.

The son who was raised by himself ended up like this.

I really responded to that sentence, reincarnation of life and death, endless life, not non-reporting, but the time has not come.

11 o'clock in the evening.

boom!

Inside the huge villa of Yanjia, there was a loud noise, which alarmed the people of Yanjia who were already asleep.

One by one, they complained after they walked out of their rooms and came to the compound.

When I saw that scene in the field, I was so scared that they exclaimed one by one.

The timid, even vomited directly on the ground.

Two corpses.

Without looking at him, one was pierced in the throat with a sharp dagger, and suffered terrible torture during his lifetime.

One, one shot was headshot and killed directly.

The two corpses, in this early winter, in the cold and cold wind, pierced people's hearts and souls.

Don't talk about the timid, even the brave here, I am afraid they will be shocked into a cold sweat.

"Who did it!"

Among the crowd, there was a middle-aged man in his fifties. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes. His temples were white, but his face was not beard. On the contrary, he looked very elegant, with a majesty that would only appear when he was in the top position.

Yan Jun, the current Patriarch of Yan Jia, is currently the highest control person of Yan Jia.

He looked cold and furious.

These two corpses are not others, but Yan Lingmu and his only son, Yanling.

Yan Jun never expected that the father and son would be killed today.

Not to mention killing, he actually transported his body to him.

provocative!

Chi Guoguo's provocation!

They didn't take their words seriously.

"Brother, this thing is a bit weird. Some time ago, Ru Bin was killed in Yanjing. It seems that he was also using this method. Today the third child and Yan Ling were killed with the same methods as last time."

Next to Yan Jun, he followed a middle-aged man who looked vaguely similar to him, but he might be a few years younger, and said his own guess.

He is called Yan Zhuyun, and he is the second master of Yan Jia. He has a lofty status. He is second only to Yan Jun in Yan Jia.

"You mean, maybe the same person did it?" Yan Jun was able to mix up to his current position, his mind was not bad, and he quickly reacted, wondering.

"Ok."

Yan Zhuyun said, "I suspect that the person may have arrived in Jinling. I will send someone to investigate later, so that the culprit must pay the due price."

Wow!

The weather was getting colder, and the wind gradually increased. Outside the Yanjia compound, a large swath of Begonia flowers suddenly swept down from the sky.

Begonia flowers are flying, overwhelming and beautiful.

Many people raised their heads and looked at the Mantian Begonia, somewhat obsessed.

"What a nice view."

Someone muttered to himself.

"Look, there is someone!"

Suddenly, a member of the family said, pointing to the center of the sky Begonia flying.

Then, there is a graceful figure, wearing a red cheongsam, embroidered with the "Phoenix Teng Nine Heavens" pattern.

The woman has the face of Southern Xiaojiabiyu, with a charming, twisted body, gradually approaching in the sky of flowers.

She has a pair of beautiful Qiushui eyes, looked at Yanjun with a gloomy face, and said charmingly: "Patriarch Yan, my Mr. Lin said, let you keep yourselves in peace."

"Come on, get this woman up quickly!"

Yan Zhuyun was the first to react, and he immediately shouted to the surroundings, and he even took out his pistol.

However, in the next moment, the woman wandered around like a ghost, drifting farther and farther in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the person is gone.

Begonia flowers fall, covering the sky!

On Thursday and Monday, the members of the Yanyan family were making a lot of noise, and one by one was angry.

"Actually, let our Yanjia live in peace, is she looking for death?!"

"It's too presumptuous, and it doesn't put our people in the eyes at all."

All kinds of remarks, all kinds of angry words, said one by one.

Only, Yanjun didn't say a word, but looked at Haitang all over the floor and fell into contemplation.

"Big Brother?"

Seeing that Yanjun didn't say a word, the host said tentatively.

The breeze was blowing, and it was getting colder. Yan Jun tightened his clothes slightly. He turned a deaf ear to the question of the younger brother beside him, but squinted slightly and stared at Begonia.

Begonia? !

Suddenly, he was shocked and turned his head to look at Yan Zhuyun in shock.

Yan Zhuyun looked inexplicable, and subconsciously asked: "Big brother, what's the matter with you?"

"Begonia is out, the world is in chaos." Yan Jun's tone was trembling, and there was a trace of fear, he said in a deep voice.

As soon as his words came out, Yan Zhuyun was taken aback for a moment, and then his expression was the same as his, with an unbelievable look on his face, "Death is coming, the world is in panic."

"Big Brother won't be"

Yan Zhuyun said tremblingly, but he didn't dare to say the following words, nor did he dare to mention it.

Because the person behind this is too terrifying, so terrible that people just hear it and feel that a catastrophe is imminent.

"Begonia is out, the world is chaotic, Begonia flowers are out, and Jinling is currently too"

Yan Jun forcibly resisted the panic in his heart. This is his great master of Yan Jia. He was the first one to feel so scared in so many years. He felt that death seemed to come at any time, after which his entire clan was annihilated.

"Brother, it's impossible. That person has no reason to come to Jinling." Yan Zhuyun still couldn't believe it, with a trace of doubt.

Yan Jun shook his head, "He is here, and he is already in Jinling."

"Remember the gunshot that resounded through Yunkong the hour ago?"

"That is an omen. Now my Yanjia has become the first object of suppression. Since he tells us to keep ourselves safe, then we should keep safe ourselves."

Yan Zhuyun thought about it for a while, and suddenly he was shocked in a cold sweat, because these are really signs of chaos in the world, "By the way, I heard that some time ago, Yenching had a big change, the four major families were annihilated, and they controlled Yenching for a century The Xiao family also collapsed completely. I heard that all those who went to Yanjing from the cabinet were dead."

"Yesterday, according to the news, the entire Yanjing City was blocked. No one can get in, and the inside cannot get out. Could it be that person?"

"It's really possible." Yan Jun did not object, because his father learned the news that the last time he appeared was in Yanjing.

It was a great horror, a taboo **** who made the world frightened.

Dark night death!

"Jinling's turbulent changes may usher in a huge storm. It's just that we who are in the storm can survive?"

Yan Jun looked up at the sky where the dark clouds were getting thicker and thicker, feeling a lot of dark clouds pressing down on the city, and said with deep concern.

Black clouds pressed down on the city, and rushed before the big waves. I am afraid that the huge city collapsed only overnight.

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