Chapter 947 Mr. Qin, Who Protects His Shortcomings, Is Surrounded by Troops!

"You are quite perceptive."

Yan Zhong stood up. There was no cover or makeup on his face, but his original appearance was retained.

His evil eyes were like those of cold poisonous snakes. He looked at Yan Tao, slowly took off his white gloves, and said calmly, "Do you know how many times you have ruined my arrangements?"

"Do you have any last words you want to say?" Yan Zhong smiled, and his smile was cold and ferocious. "Today, I will send you two and Qilinzi to meet the King of Hell!"

Young Master Yan smiled lazily, his posture was elegant and free, and he laughed suddenly, "Yan Zhong, your eyebrows are dark, your eyes are dull, your lips are thin and cold, and your eyes are faintly green. You are so old. He’s still so angry, so he might die suddenly in middle age.”

As soon as the young man said these words, Yan Zhong's eyes sharply condensed. Compared to just now, he was obviously really angry now, with murderous intent exploding in his chest, and the veins in his temples were beating faintly with anger.

Liu Cheng saw Erlang sitting in the corner with his legs laughing, and he managed to restrain himself. He patted Qilinzi on the shoulder and laughed a little breathlessly, "It's exactly the same as what you said, hahaha! This guy Yan Zhong will definitely be angry. died."

"Hahaha... No, I can't..."

Liu Cheng held his stomach and laughed wildly.

Why was Yan Zhong suddenly so angry?

It was because Qilinzi made the same conclusion about him more than ten years ago.

In fact, Qilinzi's version is even more immoral, and he is advised to do some good deeds early, otherwise it will be bad for him to be reincarnated as a beast in his next life.

No one in the venue knew who the man who suddenly stood up was, but they could sense the tension and smoke in the atmosphere.

I don't know when, dozens of people in white appeared around Xuanmen.

The white robe was fluttering, as if he were dressed like an ancient man, and his eyes were cold and ruthless, like a ruthless judge.

"Catch him and take him back to the Yan family."

Yan Zhong gave a faint order, with a cold and stern light flashing in his eyes. At the same time, he glanced around as if he was looking for someone.

"yes--"

The men in white responded in unison, and jumped from the roof out of thin air. With their long swords wrapped in terrifying sword aura, they headed towards the young man in white in the center of the field.

hiss--

What kind of skill is this?

Why is it the same as in Kung Fu movies, Qing Kung?

A faint smile appeared on Yan Zhong's thin lips, and he slowly picked up a cup of tea with elegant and calm movements.

It’s been like this and you still haven’t shown up?

Yan Zhong had a winning chance, just when the tea cup was about to be brought to his lips.

Suddenly, there was a "bang" and several gunshots were heard.

This time, the smell of gunpowder smoke really came out.

"Dong dong dong!"

The sound of uniform footsteps seemed to step on everyone's heart.

The Yan family is not afraid of guns, but they have to avoid them.

They are all made of flesh and blood and will die just as much if they are shot.

So they turned over and backed away to avoid the bullets. When they stood still, they turned around and looked over.

Soldiers with loaded guns filed in from the door and stood opposite the Yan family. Then they squatted down and loaded their guns. Countless black muzzles were pointed at the Yan family and Yan Zhong.

The military's deterrent effect is always the strongest.

Everyone's heads are spinning.

Why, how could an army appear?

Isn't this Xuanmen?

Just as they were wondering, they heard another footsteps.

It was the sound of military boots on the ground.

Clean and neat, but ruthless.