Chapter 52 No Extreme Tailai

"Mother, don't ask them! We don't need anyone to be pitiful!" Yan Ke angrily stared at the familiar middle-aged man in white on the gate of Yan's house. He suddenly remembered that he should have slapped himself twice when he met Yan Song in Qingfeng Mountain six months ago.

Sima Ruyu's face turned pale. Hearing the words, she suddenly shook Yan Ke's body, and then her expression was extremely solemn. She said helplessly, "Don't talk nonsense! Our Ma family can't be left behind!" With that, she looked at Yan Feng again, her eyes trembled, and the corners of her mouth trembled, and then she fell to her knees with a plop, "I beg you to keep Ke'er's life, and I can die immediately!"

Yan Feng pointed his sword down and said awe-inspiringly, "You are not qualified to negotiate with me! When I die, I still think about the revival of the family. Such a woman in the city should never be born in this world!" As he spoke, his left arm suddenly surged, and the mysterious air in his abdomen surged. Then, a sword spirit shot out of the long sword, and a ping sound directly penetrated Sima Ruyu's throat!

The whole process was so fast that people around him could hardly react. Yan Ke was like a drunken dream. He suddenly saw the blood flowing from his mother's throat and the blood in his mouth. His whole brain suddenly became blank, as if he were covered. For a long time, he gently picked up his mother who fell to the ground, and then softly called two The sound, then, was like a split silk, tearing the heart and lungs: "Mother--"

"Madam! Madam——”

At this moment, Yan Yi, who was fighting in the crowd, suddenly saw this scene between the gates of Yanfu, and then roared and rushed over. The fight in the house also stopped in his miserable roar. When he saw that Sima Ruyu had returned to the west, the remaining Sima family in Yan's house suddenly woke up. They looked at the bodies on the ground and their companions around them. There were less than 50 people left. They had been surrounded by each other, Sima The family's plan has been completely frustrated, and the fate of the whole family has gone.

"Who, who killed the lady, who!" Yan Yi held Sima Ruyu's blood-red face in both hands, and tears overflowed in his eyes. He suddenly sobbed twice, and his nose kept flowing out of his nostrils!

"Father! He killed his mother, it was him!" Yan Ke cried more fiercely. His eyes showed hatred and pointed to Yan Feng's father and daughter who had just jumped to the ground.

Papa——

To everyone's surprise, Yan Yi didn't say anything. After grabbing Yan Ke, he slapped Yan Ke a few times in the backhand, making Yan Ke spit blood at the corners of his mouth, and his cheeks were purple and swollen: "Bastard! You little bastard! I also want to help the Sima family destroy my Yan family. Well, the Sima family is dying. Your mother is also dead, and your mother is dead!"

Seeing that Yan Ke was not angry at all, but the tears in his eyes were a little stronger, Yan Yi suddenly felt a pain in his heart and hugged Yan Ke. The saliva and tears in his mouth and the continuous runny nose made Yan Ke's back wet.

Yan Feng dragged the sword, slowly walked to Yan Ke, and then slowly put the sword on his neck. At this time, the people of the Sima family seemed to be numb and did not worry about this cousin who made great contributions to the family. On the contrary, the Yan family did not seem to be able to get rid of the identity of Yan Ke as the son of the patriarch. I was shocked, and this was about to stop it. But they immediately realized their fault, raised their hands and suddenly put them down, and their open mouths immediately closed again. They almost forgot that it was this vertical that almost destroyed the whole family!

Feel the cold sword between his neck, and Yan Ke's crying face suddenly turned pale. He suddenly hugged Yan Yi's body and said urgently, "Father, I don't want to die!" Father, I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

Yan Yi slowly stood up and seemed to have expected that Yan Feng would not stop him. He slowly opened the latter's sword, then clamped it and put it on his neck. He slowly said, "Let him go, brother, I am deeply guilty and willing to apologize with death, this family," he turned his head and looked at the people behind him. A helpless smile suddenly appeared on his face, "This family will be handed over to you in the future."

Yan Feng's face was expressionless, and his left arm suddenly shook. Yan Yi's fingers were suddenly open, and the sword made a soft sound. In a blink of an eye, it fell in front of Yan Ke: "This son's heart is upright and almost destroyed the whole family and let him go. Can you bear this responsibility?"

Suddenly, Yan Yi had no choice but to rub his face stained with blood and tears with his hands, and then knelt on the ground and couldn't help crying: "God, is this trying to trick me and let me lose my wife in a day, God--"

"Big uncle! Let him go! Let them go too!" Yan Song suddenly opened his mouth and pointed to the people of the Sima family behind him and said, "Let them go. It's also my Yan family. If they dare to cause trouble in the future, even if they escape to the ends of the earth, I will kill him!"

Looking at Yan Song's resolute expression, Yan Feng nodded, his eyes turned from Yan Ke to Yan Yi, and then from Yan Yi to the Sima family. Finally, the long sword of his left hand trembled slightly and slowly removed from Yan Ke's neck.

When Yan Yi saw this, an excited smile suddenly appeared on his desperate face. He moved his knees, turned to Yan Ke's side, and helped him: "Go, go, carry your mother's body away, find a good place to bury it. Remember, be a good person in the future!"

When the sword moved away from Yan Ke's neck, his pale face suddenly trembled, and he couldn't even speak clearly. Listening to Yan Yi's words, he just nodded.

Yan Song looked back and saw the more than 40 members of the Sima family surrounded by the Yan family and Ye Nanchengzhu standing motionless. Suddenly, he shouted, "Don't go! Don't let the Yan family see you in the future!"

When these people heard this, they quickly dropped their weapons, carefully looked at the Yan family and the soldiers in Ye Nancheng next to them. They hurried out. They came to Yan Ke's side, quickly helped him up from the ground, and then helped him walk out.

Yan Ke stood up and went to pull Yan Yi's body, but he didn't pull it. He turned around and suddenly tightened his face: "Father, won't you go with us?" Seeing that Yan Yi didn't say anything, he looked around and said, "This family can't keep you. Come with me, father!"

Yan Yi let go of Yan Ke's hand, shook his head, and then waved his hand and lowered his head to signal them to leave: "I must stay. I want to stay in this house to atone for my sins."

Yan Ke didn't know the month. He persuaded Yan Yi a few more words and kept pulling his father's clothes, but finally couldn't change Yan Yi's decision. Finally, he looked at Yan Yi helplessly, turned around, and hurriedly left Yan's house with the Sima family.

Seeing that the people of the Sima family are gradually moving away, Ye Nancheng looked at Yan Feng with an excited look on his face. He was about to move forward, but he saw that the people of the Yan family beside him hurried to Yan Song under the leadership of the seniors, and then knelt down to Yan Feng collectively, only heard the elders burst into tears. , said sonorously, "Once I have heard the slander, the family has been unfortunate for ten years. Now that Feng'er has returned, whether it has been extremely prosperous or not, my old bone, on behalf of all the Yan family, please take over the position of head of the Yan family and lead our Yan family to recast the glory of the past!"

With the elders of the transmission, the Yan family collectively knelt down and kowtowed to Yan Feng. Their blood-stained faces were filled with uncontrollable excitement and excitement. Many people couldn't help but burst into tears and shouted, asking Yan Feng to take over the position of head of the Yan family.

Yan Jia next to Yan Feng looked at the recognition and worship of her father after experiencing some hardships, and saw Yan Song's eyes on the opposite side, which was also uncontrollably excited. Thinking of the hardships of father and daughter over the years, thinking of their escape and hiding everywhere, thinking that they met Yan Song, changed their minds, worked hard together, persisted together, and thought of the hardships they experienced until today... Yan Jia's little face was suddenly excited. In the moon-like eyes, the tears of the two bays were like a dike. Generally, it gushed out, and then the jade-like small hands, because of excitement, suddenly couldn't cover their choking little mouths, allowing two lines of tears to flow freely on the jade-like little face.

The hatred and cruelty to the enemy, and the love and pity for the relatives have now sublimated into a family's unique cohesion. In a bloody battle, the Yan family finally found the most indispensable thing in the growth of a family at the cost of life and the bloody lesson.

Yan Feng's calm expression was also moved by the special atmosphere at this moment. His eyes looked at everyone in the family, whether familiar or strange, and finally stayed on Yan Yi, who had been silent beside him. What he wanted to say was noticed by Yan Yi and said first, "Brother, you deserve the position of the patriarch. The Yan family should be led by a strong man like you. I just ask the eldest brother to allow me to go to the family sword casting workshop to get a job of iron and live the rest of my life plainly."

Yan Yi said, and before Yan Feng could react, he turned his head and looked at Yan Song. The tears on his face had just faded. At this moment, tears suddenly surged up. Yan Song didn't know where he was. He looked at Yan Feng and Yan Jia. When he was at a loss, the tall figure in front of him suddenly fell down - Yan Yi ploped and knelt in front of Yan Song without any words, accompanied by tears. His eyes kowtowed his head heavily.

The Yan family was collectively dumb, and even Yan Feng's body trembled slightly. Ye Nancheng, who was far away, stiffened his face and couldn't help leaning towards this side.

Yan Song was shocked. He didn't want to cry, but the corners of his eyes couldn't help shrinking. He didn't want to move, but he couldn't help stepping forward and holding the tall figure in his hand.

That's all. The corners of his eyes are slightly raised, and his dark eyes are not wet. Like Yan Yi, he doesn't say a word, but some tacit feelings are all in silence.

"Get up!"

As soon as Yan Feng spoke, the Yan family stood up excitedly. At this time, the owner of Ye Nancheng saw that the internal emotions of the Yan family had come to an end and hurried forward without hiding the excitement in his heart: "Master Yan!" He arched his hand to Yan Feng and to the people of the Yan family, "Today's matter is in my heart. The Yan family grew up benevolent and righteous, and the Yan family is also not afraid of strong enemies and work together! After this disaster, I believe that the Yan family will be extremely prosperous and prosperous! In the future, whether in business or other aspects, if it is useful, although I open my mouth, Ye Nancheng, will follow the example of the patriarch Yan Feng and benevolence and righteousness!"

Yan Feng and the Yan family saluted the Lord of Ye Nancheng. Everyone briefly met for a moment, and the Lord of Ye Nancheng got up and left. The head of the household and head of the family were killed in the battle. Yan Feng listened to the advice of his family and selected two high-ranking brothers to take this position. Then, the head of household tallied the number, re-registered, rewarded the injured, and rewarded the deceased. At the same time, ordered the minister of etiquette to plan a funeral for the dead hero of the family. For a while, the Yan family was busy again.