Update time: 20121109 A man in a blood-red cloak, who was in despair, holding a sleeping beautiful woman, slowly walked into the imperial city of the Shenlong Empire "Qingzhou", but his bloodshot eyes flashed, and bursts of violent eyes flashed past.
In the cold light, a chilling murderous aura surged rapidly around him.
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng, dressed in brocade and splendid clothes, stood outside the north city of Qingzhou City, staring unhappily at Luo Yan as he walked into Qingzhou City step by step.
When Luo Yan was still a hundred miles away from Qingzhou, Duanmu Lin Chengfeng, the eldest son of the Duanmu family, had already received the news.
Although he didn't know why Ziyan, who had disappeared for several years, was brought back by Luo Yan, he knew that, There must be a great secret in this.
Otherwise, with Ziyan's personality and Luo Yan's ethics, the two of them would never do such an outrageous thing.
"Luo Yan, put it in Ziyan," Duanmu Lin Chengfeng pointed at Luo Yan and said coldly.
"Go away!"
Luo Yan, who had no expression on his face, said one word from his mouth.
"Luo Yan, how dare you be just a little guard, how dare you do this to my eldest son?"
Several servants around Duanmu Lin Chengfeng saw Luo Yan speaking so rudely, and they all pointed at Luo Yan angrily and shouted loudly Said, but before they finished speaking, they saw a few red knife shadows flashing out at high speed.
"You" Everyone pressed their left hands tightly against their throats, pointed at Luo Yan in disbelief, and fell down without even saying a word.
With a "clang" sound, the Qilin Blood Sword was sheathed in an instant.
Luo Yan's hands were still holding Princess Wuyang across his arms, and no one could see clearly how he drew the sword.
"Protect the eldest son" Dozens of warriors stood upright and stood in front of Duanmu Lin Chengfeng.
"Step back," Duanmu Lin Chengfeng said coldly.
"Yes, eldest son."
Everyone was stunned and stepped aside respectfully.
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng stared at Luo Yan with murderous intent and said fiercely: "Luo Yan, how dare you kill a member of my Duanmu family?"
"Those who stand in my way will kill gods when they meet, and kill Buddha when they meet," Luo Yan said coldly, and walked slowly towards Duanmu Lin Chengfeng.
With a "clang" sound, the sword in Duanmu Lin Chengfeng's hand was instantly unsheathed.
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng pointed his long sword at Luo Yan and said coldly: "Luo Yan, I have no interest in people like you.
Put down Ziyan, are you willing to go?"
Anywhere is fine.
Otherwise, even if the Ninth Prince is here, I will definitely kill you."
"Try it," Luo Yan stared at Duanmu Lin Chengfeng coldly and said expressionlessly.
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng frowned slightly.
Although Luo Yan was arrogant in the past, he never took the initiative to provoke anyone in his Duanmu family.
But today, for some unknown reason, Luo Yan not only killed the people in his Duanmu family, but also did not harm himself at all.
In his eyes, this made Duanmu Lin Chengfeng feel a little bit uneasy.
If it weren't for the rosy complexion of Xia Ziyan in Luo Yan's arms, he would really wonder if something happened to Ziyan.
"Ziyan" Duanmu Lin Chengfeng was shocked and cried out with a pale face.
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng always felt that something was wrong with Xia Ziyan at first, but he could not figure out what the problem was.
Now he understood that although Ziyan's face was rosy, there was no energy fluctuation in her body.
Duanmu Lincheng Feng's heart twitched violently.
"What happened to Ziyan?"
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng said tremblingly.
Luo Yan said nothing and stared at Duanmu Lin Chengfeng, who was looking crazy, expressionlessly.
"I'm asking you, what happened to Ziyan?"
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng yelled at Luo Yan desperately.
"Wuyang will no longer have to worry about rejecting Duanmu Lin Chengfeng's entanglement from now on," Luo Yan said coldly.
"No, no, no," Duanmu Lin Chengfeng roared loudly, and the sword in his hand was loosened and fell to the ground.
Like a crazy beast, Duanmu Lin Chengfeng rushed to Luo Yan desperately, trying to take Xia Ziyan back from Luo Yan's hands.
"Go away!"
Luo Yan roared wildly and stepped on Duanmu Lin Chengfeng's chest.
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Duanmu Lin Chengfeng's figure was kicked several feet away by Luo Yan.
"Clang, clang, clang" Duanmu Lin Chengfeng's guards drew their swords and rushed towards Luo Yan.
"Looking for death!"
Luo Yan screamed coldly, and a red light shot out from the scabbard on his back.
The warriors who rushed over all trembled slightly and stopped at that moment.
With a "clang" sound, the Qilin Blood Sword was returned to its sheath, and Luo Yanheng held Princess Wuyang in his arms and walked slowly towards the palace.
"Put down Ziyan" Duanmu Lin Chengfeng roared, slapped his palms on the ground, jumped up, and slapped Luo Yan's forehead hard with his big palms.
Luo Yan's figure turned sharply and kicked out Duanmu Lin Chengfeng's big palm with his right foot at high speed.
When Duanmu Lin Chengfeng slapped Luo Yan's right foot with his palm, his body involuntarily flew backwards dozens of meters away, stumbling to the ground.
After taking dozens of steps back, he stood still.
Body shape.
"Duanmu Lin Chengfeng, if you continue to overestimate your capabilities, don't blame me for being ruthless with my bloody sword."
Luo Yan looked at Duanmu Lin Chengfeng coldly and said with disdain.
"Keep Ziyan here, or I will kill you today," Duanmu Lin Chengfeng said harshly.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die," Luo Yan said coldly.
After saying that, he ignored Duanmu Lin Chengfeng and walked slowly towards the palace.
"Leave Ziyan!"
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng roared, his right palm curled up and he quickly grabbed Luo Yan's neck.
"I gave you a chance."
Luo Yan stopped and said coldly without even turning around.
A ray of red light shot out from behind Luo Yan and swept towards Duanmu Lin Chengfeng, who was about ten feet away.
This time, Luo Yan did not hold back at all.
With his speed, Duanmu Lin Chengfeng wanted to avoid this move.
It’s also extremely difficult to be afraid.
"Uh" Duanmu Lin Chengfeng froze suddenly, his eyes fixed on the sharp knife shadow coming out at extremely fast speeds.
He could not imagine that Luo Yan would really take action against him, or that Luo Yan would really dare to take action against him.
"Stop!"
an old voice came from far away, and a golden figure was seen.
In an instant, he had already reached in front of Duanmu Lin Chengfeng.
However, with a sweep of his right palm, a domineering invisible palm force came towards him at great speed.
The sharp knife shadow pointed at Luo Yan.
With a muffled sound of "boom", the two energies collided together instantly.
The red knife shadow and invisible palm force instantly transformed into countless energy fragments and disappeared into the void.
"Luo Yan, what happened to Yan'er?"
Xia Xinglong roared loudly.
Luo Yan glared at Xia Xinglong fiercely and said, "I don't know what kind of hatred you have with Yunfeng, but he is the man Wuyang loves most in his life.
Why do you have to put him to death?
Why?"
"I'm asking you, what happened to Yan'er?"
Xia Xinglong shouted crazily.
"Self-cutting the meridians" Luo Yan said with trembling lips.
There were countless famous warriors who died at the hands of Luo Yan.
He originally thought that he had no feeling for the word death, but when he used it to describe Wuyang, he couldn't say it out loud no matter what.
"No" "impossible" Duanmu Lin Chengfeng and Xia Xinglong roared crazily.
"Yunfeng, if I don't crush you to ashes, I will kill myself before Yan'er," Xia Xinglong roared loudly and gritted his teeth.
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"Yunfeng, Yunfeng Yunfeng again, you have made me suffer for the rest of my life, and I will make you regret it for the rest of my life."
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng raised his head and roared hysterically.
For a long time, Duanmu Lin Chengfeng seemed to suddenly think of something.
He glanced affectionately at Xia Ziyan in Luo Yan's arms and rushed away to the Duanmu Family without stopping.
"Ninth Prince, what you hate should not be Yunfeng, because no matter how ruthless Yunfeng is, he will never hurt his hair.
What you should hate is yourself.
If you hadn't wanted to kill Yunfeng, why would you?
With Feng's personality, Princess Wuyang should be the happiest woman in the world at this time."
Luo Yan looked at Xia Xinglong coldly and said fiercely.
"You are blaming me," Xia Xinglong looked at Luo Yan coldly and said, with a hint of murderous intent flashing in his cold eyes.
"I only know that if it weren't for you, Wuyang wouldn't have died so early," Luo Yan said coldly.
"Unbridled" Xia Xinglong roared angrily, flicked his right palm fiercely, and struck Luo Yan's face with a domineering and abnormal energy palm print.
Luo Yan didn't move at all, he held Wuyang's body tightly and closed his eyes slightly.
He was waiting to receive the full palm of the Ninth Prince.
As early as when he was in the snow-capped mountains, he had been thinking about finding an uninhabited cave and burying Wuyang's body in the snow-capped mountains.
But later he still brought Wuyang out because he still owed Xia Xinglong's life, and he wanted to return this life to him, so that he would be truly free.
The family feud has been avenged, Wuyang is dead, Luo Bing has Yunfeng taking care of him, and he no longer has any worries in his life.
Xia Xinglong was stunned when he saw his right palm swinging rapidly, and in an instant he withdrew all the invisible palm power from the energy palm print that was only an inch in front of Luo Yan.
"You want to die, but I won't let you die.
Since you love Zi Yan so much, then you will spend your whole life in the imperial mausoleum to guard Yan'er's grave."
Xia Xinglong said coldly, turned around and flew away.
Luo Yan didn't say anything.
He held Xia Ziyan's body and walked slowly towards the imperial mausoleum
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