Chapter 4 Unbearable

Yan Yi's expression changed from anger to surprise. He slowly left his seat, walked step by step to Ruan Junchi, took over the Ziyan sword, and his expression changed from doubt to excitement: "Xianwu Red Xuanbing?" He looked around again and saw that most of the Yan family nodded to him.

At least, there has never been a Xianwu red-level Xuanbing in Ye Nancheng. The best Xuanbing of the Yan family is Yan Yi's Feiyan shuttle. Although Feiyan shuttle is a real martial purple level, it can be regarded as the treasure of the Yan family in Ye Nancheng! Even the parents of Yan are old and only use Zhenwu Qing-level Xuanbing. In addition to those who have the ability and talent to have Zhenwu low-level Xuanbing, more than 80% of people use ordinary weapons.

If there is a Xianwu red-level Xuanbing, and cooperate with Yan Yi's own Xianwu Chi-level Yanjing, which will greatly increase his strength. If the strength of the head of the Yan family increases, it will improve the status of the whole Yan family in Ye Nancheng, let alone have Xuanbing, which means that the Yan family and the Tai family officially start the marriage relationship. These are two Everything is beautiful.

The strength has improved, and who dares to laugh at the waste in the family to go to the imperial capital!

"Good! For my Yan family, the marriage with Pengtai is expected by the public. For the friendship of the two families and the reputation of the two families, that's it is settled!" Yan Yi showed his surroundings with a purple sword in both hands, and then walked back to his seat in the fierce applause of the Yan family.

"The patriarch Yan is quick to speak, deal with things decisively, and can start from the overall situation. He is worthy of being the head of the family. I admire him." Ruan Junchi punched the people of the Yan family and pointed to the five maids behind him and said, "Since the matter has been settled, please ask the Yan family to choose the person you like." If the patriarch Yan doesn't mind, let me be the matchmaker and handle the marriage as soon as possible.

When Yan Yi heard the words, his eyebrows showed joy. He laughed and arched his hand to the beautiful man in blue and said, "It's a great honor to be the heir of the Five-Element Sword of Heaven to be the matchmaker of our Yan family!"

"The patriarch, this doesn't seem appropriate," the old voice of the Minister of Ceremonies came from the hall. "First, it is very taboo for a crazy woman to die the day before yesterday and hold a wedding before the funeral period. Second, this waste is just 14 years old. Even if he gets married, he will have to attend the completion ceremony next year.

Yan Yi heard this and looked at the people of the Yan family hesitantly. He meditated for a moment, and then looked at the beautiful man in blue with some difficulty: "Look at this..."

"The common people are reasonable, and the noble son is not an ordinary person, so naturally he can't follow the traditional set. As far as I know, there was no mourning after your son's mother's death. There was no mourning. What is the mourning period? Besides, is there any essential difference between attending the coming-of-age ceremony in the state of your son?"

Seeing that Yan Yi finally nodded, Ruan Junchi turned around and looked at the slightly lonely cloth teenager in the hall for the first time with the demeanor of fascinated thousands of girls. The handsome and perverted face was matched with a thick voice, which could not allow others to deny: "The boy is incompetent, change his surname, live and never return home. Do you know the rules of inserting the door upside down?"

"Do you want to insert the door upside down?" Yan Song asked calmly, with dark eyes without any expression.

The beautiful man in blue showed a smile that made men jealous of women, and then nodded gently: "Yes."

"I'll insert it upside down, your mother!"

"......”

"......”

The air in the whole hall seemed to condense suddenly, and time seemed to pause because of this sentence.

The sudden explosion made everyone present tremble. A pair of eyes did not blink, full of surprise, and a pair of ears stood high, as if they wanted to receive something. Everyone is motionless, and they prefer to believe that the scene just now is an audio-visual illusion.

"What did you--what?" The black line on his forehead and the smile on his face slightly conflicted, and the expression of the beautiful man in blue was ridiculous.

"The young master said he wanted to insert it upside down, your mother!"

Yan Song's words resounded throughout the hall, and everyone looked at him in surprise, and Yan Yi stood up directly, pointed to the bottom and scolded, "Bitch, who are you talking to like this!"

Before Yan Yi's words fell, there seemed to be a breeze blowing in the hall. In a blink of an eye, everyone was surprised to find that Ruan Junchi had already left his seat. His body was not slow or urgent, but he came to Yan Song in the blink of an eye. When everyone reacted, he had reached out his right hand and grabbed Yan Song's neck and suddenly picked up the latter.

His hands are more perfectly slender than women's hands, but their strength is surprisingly great. Yan Song's little face turned red and he couldn't lose his anger. No matter how hard his little hands tried, they couldn't break the other party's powerful jade hand.

Ruan Junchi moved to change his figure and lifted his weights lightly. The people in the hall were like watching his performance, but no one came up to dissuade him.

When Yan Song opened his eyes and closed his eyes, he faintly saw that most of the people around him opened their mouths and stood still with different expressions. His trachea was pinched by the other party's inner wall. He wanted to cough but couldn't cough. He kicked his feet randomly, but it didn't help. Slowly, he felt that his brain was extremely hypoxic, and his eyes gradually darkened, and his whole body felt drowsy.

"Strong, bullying, weak, vain as heaven... acupuncture point, sword school, human cough, cough--" The voice is difficult and trembling, but Yan Song's expression is the same as the previous stubbornness.

Plop--

Ruan Junchi suddenly threw Yan Song on the ground and said calmly, "I, Ruan Junchi, will not bully the weak, but you have to pay for what you said."

At this time, Xing Taiyue hurried between the two. She no longer smiled, but stared at Yan Song who wanted to get up fiercely, and then stopped the beautiful man in blue and said, "Brother Ruan, this rubbish likes to do some villains. Why do you have to be like him?"

"Little people's behavior? I just insulted him and became a villain?" Yan Song stood up with trouble, facing the strength, the cold eyes around him, and his stubborn little face without any fear. "If you want to talk about the behavior of a villain, is it okay for you to confuse me with a smile just now?"

"You--"

Tian Taiyue was speechless, but he heard Yan Song continue to say, "If you cough, if you are sitting here, you will accept this feeling of dignity, won't you? You will happily plug in the door and, in turn, clap your hands for the famous name of the strategist, right?

The second resistance made the people of the Yan family have a sense of the return of genius. Although the teenager faced the surrounding area alone, there seemed to be an unstoppable momentum on his body, which stunned everyone for a moment.

Yan Yi's eyes did not blink. At one moment, he seemed to see the figure of his genius son.

"It is the best way to let you go to the Tai family and insert the door upside down. Since your body is useless, then you will contribute your own strength to the righteousness of the family spiritually. Is it possible that your depressed spirit will also degenerate?" Worthy of being the heir of a famous school, Ruan Junchi's determination was super strong. Soon, he suppressed his impulse and asked calmly.

"You don't put on such a dory gesture in front of me. What else will you do besides suppressing people with power! If you are not the heir of the Tianxue faction, if the family of Yan Taiyue is not so strong, do you think the Yan family will listen to your instigation here? You can walk horizontally today, relying on the forces behind it. Do you really think you are born with a crab?" Yan Song was fearless and looked at the beautiful man in blue who was taller than him firmly.

Ruan Junchi had a black face. Obviously, Yan Song's words were about to hurt him.

When Yan Yi heard the words, he said that this bastard actually said that my Yan family was a member of Panyan, so he was furious, waved his big hand, pointed to Yan Song below and scolded, "You bastard, where is this place? How can you be allowed to talk wildly? Get out of here!"

Yan Song did not look away from Yan Yi. He was about to go out, but the beautiful man in blue before he met raised his hand and seemed to stop Yan Yi's behavior. He narrowed his eyes, showed a charming smile, and calmly said calmly, "It's the first time that Ruan Junchi has been said to be an instructive and use power to suppress people with power. It's funny--< /P>

"It's not only that, but what you say is reasonable, but it's actually quite unreasonable!" Yan Song also lowered his voice and said in a low voice.

Ruan Junchi was a little uncontrollable. His eyes flashed, and his murderous spirit suddenly appeared: "Oh? Then tell me, why am I unreasonable? Little bastard, listen to me. If you can't say it, you can insult me and die!"

Yan Song was fearless and snorted coldly, "This is my marriage event. According to the laws of the Rosefinch Empire and the rules of the Yan family, I have the right to make my own decisions. Why do you justly point your fingers and feet? Who gives you the power to choose for me, and who gives you the power to mind your own business on other people's territory!"

The anger has just been calmed down by his strong determination. After listening to Yan Song's words, Ruan Junchi couldn't help getting angry again: "You--"

"I'm a waste, I know. In your eyes, I'm a waste, but who stipulates that waste has no right to choose?" Yan Song's words fell, and his arm was shaken. The worn green clothes actually thundered in the void. "Warning you, don't do everything too well, or you will be punished!"