killing

After all, Jiang is old and hot, and the second son was soon subdued by his seventh uncle.

Yue Siyi doesn't know martial arts. The spells she used to practice in the absolute heart are also very weak. There is no harm to those who practice martial arts at all, and it is not much different from ordinary people.

Yue Siyi looked at the second son of the long sword taken away by his uncle and felt a little too unusual.

Yan Zhaocheng's face was blue. He looked at his second son coldly and turned to the study without saying a word. Seeing that his father was angry, the eldest son quickly walked to his brother and said to her, "Xianyu, why are you so reckless? Go and apologize to your father." The second son looked at the eldest son and sneered, "Don't cry here. Don't let anyone know what's thinking in your heart because you hide it deeply."

After the second son finished speaking, he walked into the study and left the eldest son to earn there, as if he were a wooden man.

"Why did my second brother say that about me?" The eldest son said to himself. Yue Siyi walked to the eldest son, gently held his hand and said, "He will understand your heart in the future." Yue Siyi knew that there must be no future, because...

Some things are often unexpected.

The second son stood honestly in front of his father, with a stubborn face.

When Yan Zhaocheng saw Yue Siyi and the eldest son come in, the angry face just now immediately changed into a kind face, which just made Yue Siyi look extremely awkward. His expression changed too fast.

"Lang'an, you go outside first." Yan Zhaocheng said to Yan Lang'an in a calm tone and didn't feel anything.

"Good." Yan Lang'an looked at Yan Xuanyu standing beside him and walked out of the study with a sigh. After Yan Lang'an left, there were only four of them left in the study. For a moment, no one spoke and became very quiet. A heavy atmosphere flowed in front of everyone, which made people almost breathless. They didn't know what would happen in the next second.

Yue Siyi's current identity can only be said to be a subordinate, the girl in the brothel, who can't speak here at all, so she will never break this rigid situation. The eldest son wanted to say. Looking at the extension of Yue Siyi to him, he had to give up the intention of speaking first and look at his father who looked at his younger brother coldly.

The second son is angry, and it is impossible for him to speak first. Therefore, only Yan Zhaocheng said, "It's nothing for me to ask you to come today. Unexpectedly, when the gorgeous rain comes, just say it here first, so as not to make you resent it. Father, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, don's seem to be an enemy." After all, Yan Zhaocheng is a person who came from the strong wind and waves. What kind of person has not seen, how can he understand what his two sons are thinking?

"Huayouyu, your father also knows what it means to come here today, so you can tell me your opinion." They are all their own sons. There is a reason why they are more generous. Soon, Yan Zhaocheng's anger has subsided a lot, and his face looks much better.

When Yan Xuanyu heard her father say this, she turned her head and looked at Yan Zhaocheng confusedly. She didn't know whether she really wanted to listen to his opinion or to coax him.

"Why, didn't you look like you were going to kill someone just now? Did you just want to say a few words to me? Why did you tell you that you hesitate?" The godly eyes stared at his son, which made him feel a harsh and invisible close to him, so he said coldly, "For the sake of selfishness, my father wants to call the two buildings to the eldest brother in private?"

After Yan Xuanyu finished speaking, he stared at his father's every move and expression.

After listening to his question, Yan Zhaocheng sighed repeatedly and said, "How can you think so?"

Yan Xuanyu snorted coldly, looked at Yue Siyi and the eldest son, and said to Yan Zhaocheng, "Isn't Dad looking for the eldest brother to come here? Isn't he going to give the position of the double building and the patriarch to the eldest brother?"

He approached Yan Zhaocheng and looked at his father with twinkling eyes.

Yan Zhaocheng was speechless. Although his original intention was not to find the eldest son to pass on the position of his patriarch and let him take care of the double building, he did mention that as long as he was willing not to marry Yue Siyi, he would pass on the position of the patriarch and give the double building to him, so now he has nothing to say to refute his youngest son. He is indeed I'm sorry, and I'm speechless.

"Well, I can't say it. I know you are a selfish brother since you were a child." Yan Xuanyu looked at her father with red eyes. Tears flashed, and she almost shed tears first, but he forcibly resisted it.

"I..." Yan Zhaocheng sighed. He really took care of his eldest son more than his youngest son.

Seeing his father's appearance, the second son laughed and said, "Am I not your son?"

"Huanyu, you are too presumptuous. He is our father. How can you talk to him like this?" The eldest son can no longer stand his brother being so physical to his father. No matter how selfish he is, he can't tolerate his son's lesson. Yan Xuanyu turned his head and looked at the table. He was obviously not as good as his brother, but he was valued more than his audience. His jealous heart almost made him want to jump on his weak brother immediately.

"Presumptuous? That's it. Your father and son have long regarded me as an outsider. Now it seems that... it's too cruel." The second son looked at the pale prince and said coldly.

Yue Siyi still held the eldest son with a blank face and understood that he was softened because of his sadness.

"Hit up." Yan Zhaocheng roared loudly.

Yan Xuanyu was stunned by his father's roar, and quickly sneered and said, "Seeing that your son is uncomfortable, are you also uncomfortable?" The second son showed a cruel expression on his face and looked coldly at his father who raised his hand to give him Erguazi. He greeted his face to Yan Zhaocheng and shouted, "You hit me, you'd better beat me to death."

"You..." Yan Zhaocheng, who was so angry that he almost vomited blood, coughed repeatedly, with a strange luster in his eyes. He looked hard at his seemingly familiar and strange son. He didn't know where he had done something wrong and asked him to deal with him like this.

"Get out, get out." Yan Zhaocheng shouted at Yan Xuanyu.

"What am I going to go out?" The second son ignored his father and stood there motionless looking at his green father, whose face gradually changed.

"Puff..." Yan Zhaocheng, who was angry with his son, couldn't stand the breath in his heart. Blood gushed out of his throat, covered with the second son. His body was about to fall down, and the second son didn't help him. Yue Siyi really couldn't stand it and held Yan Zhaocheng, who was trembling with anger, on the chair.

"You evil son of a bitch." Yan Zhaocheng seemed to be a teenager at this moment, and his eyes were not as fierce as just now, only endless fatigue.

Yue Siyi is just a bystander in front of their three father and son, so he won't say anything, just rely on this incredible thing to happen.

The eldest son sat quietly, and his mobile phone could hold Yue Siyi tightly, for fear that his negligence would disappear from his life.

"Huaiyu, why are you still ignorant when you are so old?" The eldest son said lightly. The second son snorted disdainfully and didn't look at his brother.

The three of them maintained a close situation. Only Yue Siyi whispered in front of the eldest son, "Don't pay attention to them. You have to calm down, or the residual poison on your body will attack again at night. At that time... it hurts my heart." Yue Siyi whispered in the eldest son's ear like coaxing a child.

"Grip it over." And the prince's voice suddenly exploded in the quiet environment, like ripples in the water, spreading around in circles, so that it spread to an endless distance. I don't know how far.

"What?" Yan Zhaocheng returned with a cold face.

The second son sneered and said, "Don't pretend to be garlic. Don't you know what I want?" Hand over the patriarch's token quickly. The second prince's expression gradually became ferocious, like a horrible monster.

"No." Yan Zhaocheng didn't look at the crazy son, let alone give him the patriarch's token.

"If you don't give it to me, are you going to give it to him?" The second son pointed to the eldest son and shouted. You..." Yan Zhaocheng was really angry and anxious. When he got up to teach the second son, the second son flashed to Yan Zhaocheng more quickly, and his dexterous fingers kept pecking on Yan Zhaocheng.

Yan Zhaocheng looked at the rebellious son anxiously and angrily, and couldn't believe that he would click the acupuncture points all over his body. Sitting in the chair, he looked at Yan Xuanyu looking around. The blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, but there was nothing he could do.

The eldest son was about to move, but he was pressed by Yue Siyi. He was seen by the second son and smiled, "You'd better not move, don't scream, or don't blame me if anything happens." The second son's eyes floated on Yue Siyi and Yan Zhaocheng, and the eldest son had already understood what his threat was.

"Even if I don't threaten you, what about you? A pregnant woman has no obstacles at all, and you... are even more of a loser." When he said that the eldest son was a waste, the eldest son's whole body trembled. He felt sorry for Yue Siyi because the remaining poison was not exhausted, so he hated others for saying that he was a waste.

A trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down and looked at his younger brother who was looking for patriarch's tokens everywhere with a sneer.

Yan Zhaocheng's cave was spotted and he couldn't move, but his eyes could turn. Looking at the second son rummaging through the box and cabinet, he closed his eyes angrily and stopped looking at it. Seeing that the second salary was almost everywhere, he couldn't find what he was looking for, so he had to come to his father and said, "Where on earth did you put the Jiulong Cup?" The second son pinched his father's neck with his right hand, and his eyes were about to spit out fire. What he said was not at all regarded as his father at all.

"Beast, even if I die, I won't give the Kowloon Cup to you. You will die."

Just when Yan Xuanyu forced his father to hand over the Kowloon Cup, the eldest son whispered to Yue Siyi, "You immediately quietly walked to the door and asked the angry uncle outside to come in." Yue Siyi nodded clearly and slowly moved towards the closed door, looking at the second son with his back to him.

When his hand was opening the door, the second son suddenly turned around, looked at Yue Siyi, who was stunned at the door, and laughed coldly. Yue Siyi quickly opened the door and shouted out, "Come on, the patriarch is in danger."

The study is a group of upright family members, but they don't move like sculptures, as if they haven't heard it, and their eyes are not outside the study. I don't know where they are now.

Seeing that the family were still standing outside, Yue Siyi understood that those families had long been bought by the second son.

The second son approached her, and his eyes were extremely fierce. He almost knocked her to the ground with a slap, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood. First, with a slap, Yue Siyi could no longer control his body. He fell to the ground and couldn't get up. His eyes were full of hatred.

"Do it well and stay in the study, or be careful that I will kill you. Don't blame me." The second son closed the door angrily. When he walked in front of the eldest son, he said, "It's better to tell your woman to be honest, or don't be a cruel brother." The eldest son was stunned there and couldn't say anything. It was Yue Siyi who struggled to come to him before he came to his senses and said that his brother was crazy.

"You actually bought your seventh uncle..." Yan Zhaocheng said tremblingly. The second son smiled and said, "Father, don't look up to me too much. How can Uncle Seven betray you? You don't believe in Uncle Seven's character. If he hears it, he won't know how sad he will be."

"It's not him... Then he..." Yan Zhaocheng couldn't figure out why Yan Lang'an was not in the yard.

"Don't guess. I'll tell you when I'm in a good mood. Just now, when Uncle Seven and I were soybeans, we had quietly smeared the soft fragrance on him, and now we must be physically lying **.

The second son restrained his smile and said coldly to his father, "Let me ask you one last question, where is the Jiulong Cup, or don't blame my ruthlessness." Yan Xuanyu doesn't want to be so deadlocked. He must take the initiative in his own hands.

"Don't dream. If you kill me, I won't give it to you." After saying that, Yan Zhaocheng turned his head away and didn't look at his little son.

"How could I kill you? You are my father, and the Kowloon Cup is still in your hands." Yan Zhaocheng heard that he didn't kill himself, so what did he mean just now? Suddenly, he understood and said angrily, "What the hell do you want? Just because of a Kowloon Cup, even your own brother is cruel." He couldn't believe that his son would do such a brotherly act.

"This is what you forced. As long as you hand over the Kowloon Cup, we are still a family. Why, at this time, he wants to protect his eldest brother. Is it true that he really can't see him like this?

"Okay, for the Jiulong Cup, you don't even want your son's life, okay..." His expression was extremely distorted, and his long sword, which was left aside, came to the eldest son and Yue Siyi. The eldest son looked numbly at his own brother approaching with a long sword. He quickly protected Yue Siyi behind him and looked coldly at the second son.

The long sword was on the prince's white neck, and a line of blood flowed down from the blade of the sword, with bright red dazzling eyes. Yue Siyi controlled himself not to shout out, but the tears from the corners of his eyes could not be controlled.

"Hist, I can't give it to you." Yan Zhaocheng couldn't help crying and saying softly.

"Why didn't you say it earlier? You must get the blood before you stop." The second son put away his sword and walked quickly towards his father on the coffee table on one side of the house.

Yan Zhaocheng told the second son the secret room switch for the Jiulong Cup. Sure enough, after turning it on, he saw the colorful Jiulong Cup.

The Kowloon Cup is not big, palm-sized, and it is named after the nine golden dragons carved on it.

The second son took the Kowloon Cup and laughed.

Just as the second son laughed wildly because he got the Kowloon Cup, the door was knocked open, and Yu Yu and Yan Lang'an came in.

When Yan Xuanyu saw Yuqi and Yan Lang'an coming in, she was stunned and quickly smiled and said, "Yuqi, you came just right here. I will be the patriarch soon, and we can get everything we want."

Yan Xuanyu approached Yu Wei, but saw Yu Wei retreating like a wolf. When she didn't understand why she did this to her, Yan Lang'an pulled out his sword and waved it at him.

Yan Xuanyu retreated in confusion, avoided the crisis of the long sword stabbing his chest, and desperately looked at the plain jade. Yan Lang'an kept stabbing, and he was cleverly dodged by Yan Xuanyu.

"Why, so you have to treat me like this?" Yan Xuanyu asked angrily. Because you are no longer the same as before, you are already possessed. After Yu Yu finished speaking, he turned around and stopped looking at him.

"Are you enchanted?" The angry expression gradually calmed down, and a drop of luster fell from the corners of his eyes, "Isn't this what you forced?" In an instant, the ferocious javelin climbed on the pale face of the second son again, and the wet tears turned into moisture and disappeared.

"Whether it's a demon or a human, you have abandoned me, and I don't have any thoughts." Seeing that the second son had become possessed, and then there was a bloody and inhumane killing, Yue Siyi was also anxious. She could no longer die when she was a shopkeeper, so her body couldn't help trembling.

Yan Lang'an's long sword stabbed the second son, but he kept avoiding him.

When Yan Zhaocheng saw that his youngest son was enchanted and lost his heart, he hurriedly broke through the blocked acupuncture point, but the second son's technique was too strange, and the consequences forcibly broke through the blocked acupuncture point. I'm afraid that the consequences were very serious, but the current situation no longer allowed him to hesitate. The acupuncture point was opened in the middle, and the body was free, but the blood of the heart could not be suppressed and came out through the body.

When the second prince saw his father forcibly rushing into the acupuncture point, his expression was solemn, and he did not retain Yan Lang'an and used all his strength.

The two sons are definitely not the opponents of Yan Zhaocheng and Yan Lang'an. Therefore, Yan Xuanyu quickly pushed aside, remembered the secret given to him by the man, and opened the power of the Jiulong Cup.

When Yan Zhaocheng heard his son read the formula, his face was as pale as paper in an instant. He was stunned and said, "How could he know?" Because only the patriarchs and heirs know the secret to open the Kowloon Cup. Outsiders don't think it's a super secret, but now, she is still not the heir. How can she know the secret she hasn't told him?

Yan Zhaocheng knows how powerful the mysterious power of the Kowloon Cup is, so he does not allow the second son to read out all the formulas. He must kill him before he uses the power of the Kowloon Cup. Even if he used to be his own son, now he has become a demon. If he activates the power and his own body that belongs to the gods and demons, I'm afraid the century will fall into Enter the dark purgatory.

So, you must not let him finish the formula.

Yan Zhaocheng floated towards the second son like a ghost, completely treating the second son in front of him as his own son.

The second son kept speeding up the speed of reciting the formula, and his body drifted left and right to avoid the attack of Yan Zhaocheng.

Yan Lang'an didn't know why the eldest brother did his best to kill his son, but from the eldest brother's expression, it can be seen that there must be a reason for him to kill gorgeous rain, so he also joined the chase array.

Although Yu Yu didn't love the second son, he could not see his father and uncle kill him, and quickly flashed in front of them to stop him.

"Get out of here." Seeing that Yuheng came to stop him, Yan Zhaocheng shouted coldly, waved his hand, and swept her aside. She just hit her back in the corner of the table. The sound of broken bones came, which stunned the second son who was reading the formula. For a moment, he was surrounded by the murderous spirit of his father and uncle, and because of the meal just now, the formula had to be read again, and Yan Zhaocheng will have a time when he reads it again.

The Kowloon Cup was cut to the ground by Yan Zhaocheng, with his palm.

After all, he is his own son, and the tiger is poisonous and does not eat the child. Seeing that his son was wasted by himself, Yan Zhaocheng had to check the Jiulong Cup and couldn't bear to see him again.

When Yan Xuanyu ignored the right hand that broke from his wrist and took out the poison needle from his chest with his left hand and was ready to wave it to Yan Zhaocheng, he was seen by Yuheng and hurriedly shouted, "No."

Yan Zhaocheng sensed a strong force behind his back, and the long sword in his hand reversed.

I don't know where the strength came from, and Yu's paralyzed body flashed towards the second son.

The long sword entered the body and was silent.

The second son opened his closed eyes and saw the pale face in front of him. He squeezed his left hand away. Three poisonous needles were piercing his palm, making the whole palm black.

"Why?" Seeing that the second son did not wave the poison needle, what was the strength just now? Is it just a fist without a hidden weapon? Yan Zhaocheng's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he quickly found some detoxifying elixir and poured it into the second son's mouth.

The prince let him put the elixir in his mouth. He just looked at the bad and lifeless jade and asked, "Why?"

"Because I advise you too much." Yu Yu said weakly, "I hope you..." His voice was intermittent, but before he finished speaking, there was no breath.

When the second son saw Yuqi's fragrance, he was so angry that he couldn't continue to catch it. He fainted on Yuqi's gradually cold body.

When Yan Zhaocheng saw his youngest son falling on Yuheng's body, his body shook and almost shook. He wanted to fall to the ground, but he was helped by Yan Lang'an. The eldest son quickly walked to the second son and visited his nose, and a faint breath came out. He quickly called the family outside to invite the doctor.

Yan Zhaocheng picked up the gorgeous rain and walked out of the study...