A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 315: Yanjia senior level


Chapter 315 Senior Yan Family

After just one cup of tea time, the eccentric left the mountain temple without a trace of blood on his body.

And in the mountain temple behind him, blood is already flowing into the river, and corpses are everywhere.

The Yan family, in the northeast of Daning City, is an extremely large mansion with a radius of more than ten miles, just like a small city.

Ningshui runs through the entire Daning city, and at the same time passes through the Yan family's mansion. The Yan family occupies a section of Ningshui about seven or eight miles long, and many pavilions and pavilions are built facing Ningshui.

At this time, a roar of anger was coming from the inner house of the Yan family, a gorgeous pavilion built by the river.

On the second floor of the pavilion, there is a magnificent hall. At this time, a young man of about age was standing in the hall, slamming the vase in his hand on the ground.

The precious vase carved from white jade fell to pieces in an instant. The young man seemed to be puzzled by his hatred, so he stepped on his feet again. Then he threw everything that could be seen in the room to the ground.

The servant maids who served in this pavilion hid outside the hall one by one, kneeling on the ground, trembling all over.

In the entire Yan Mansion, who doesn't know that the third son of the second master's family is violent by nature.

Whatever I was afraid of, the sound of footsteps suddenly approached, and then the door of the hall was opened.

A beautiful maid let out a scream, and then was dragged in by the third son.

Soon in the room, I remembered a short scream, and then there was no sound, only the third son's roar like a beast.

Some courageous servants looked through the cracks in the door and looked inside, and they saw that the ground was covered with body parts. There are half of the arms, half of the thighs, and the blue intestines that were forcibly pulled out of the stomach, and so on.

The room was like hell, with blood, meat and bones everywhere.

After they watched it, they almost vomited up, and each of them felt terrified.

This maid had just been admitted to the house by the third son the night before. The two of them tossed for the whole night. They were so loving and rewarding.

Unexpectedly, today the third son turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, and directly tortured and killed her.

These people can still hear the three young masters constantly screaming in anger.

"Where did the little wild species come from? Your master is a rubbish, and you must be a **** too! You, a wild rubbish, want to **** our Yan family's foundation. It's damned! I must kill you and let you Suffer all the pain and die."

Half an hour later, the howl like a beast disappeared.

The third son walked out of the house, dressed in a white robe and big sleeves.

On top of his white clothes, he is not stained with dust, and there is no trace of blood.

He is not ugly and handsome, but there is a thick vicious color between his brows.

Quickly left the pavilion and came to a courtyard not far away.

In the main hall of the courtyard, a middle-aged man in his forties with a majestic face is sitting there drinking tea. The third son dressed in white rushed in and shouted before entering the door: "Father, you still have the heart to drink tea here? Didn't you hear the news?"

The middle-aged man first gave him a fierce look, then whispered: "I'm such a big person, he's not stable at all, what does it look like?"

"If you are like this, which family elder will feel relieved to hand over the Yan family to you?"

The young man stomped his feet when he heard the words, and said angrily: "Father, my dear, you are not in a hurry! If this continues, even the elders in the family are willing to give me this position. , I’m afraid I’ll be snatched away by the Xiao Yezhong who was killed halfway!"

"I heard that Xiaoyezhong is a high disciple in Qian Yuanzong, powerful!"

The middle-aged man said lightly: "Of course I have heard about this message. In fact, everyone in Daning City who is qualified to know about it should know it."

"What can you do at this time? Are you going to stop it? How to stop it? You know what you should know. Now it's useless to get angry, you can only think of ways to deal with it. You think you, I, have been idle Right?"

When the young man heard the words, he immediately got excited and said: "Father~IndoMTL.com~Do you have a solution?"

The middle-aged man glared at him: "Nonsense, your father, I don't want to do anything. Is it possible that I still wait for you to think about it?"

This middle-aged man with a majestic look is exactly Yan Nanxing, the second younger brother of Yan Dongxing, the master of the Yan family.

Yan Nanxing said slowly: "Don't think that this wild species must be eligible to participate in this contest to determine the future Patriarch."

He explained: "He is Yan Qingyu's disciple, not Yan Qingyu's son. I don't have the blood of my Yan family, and the family elders can use this to refuse him to participate in the martial arts competition."

"One more thing, don't worry. You are not the only one who hopes to become the heir to the family this time. There must be someone who is more anxious than us."

Yan Nanxing smiled faintly, with a self-confidence that everything is under control: "So, I am 80% sure that this wild species will definitely not be able to participate in this family competition."

As soon as Yan Nanxing's voice fell, a middle-aged man wearing a green robe and the strength of the first building in the Divine Door Stage bent over into the hall with small broken steps, and whispered in his ear.


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