The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 456: Get out of East China
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Chapter 456 Get out of East China
I saw a yin wind flashing across, spanning a distance of three feet, and suddenly split Fan Biao from his waist into two parts. Fan Biao's eyes were still staring, as if she couldn't believe that this delicate and lovely girl was so deadly when she shot.
"Kill, kill someone?"
Everyone around was dumbfounded. The cowardly lady was already sitting on the floor and screaming.
Qingchuan Sayuri slammed the whip and put away the weapon without any trace of blood on her body. But none of the people present dared to underestimate this delicate and feeble girl.
"Do you dare to kill my son!"
Fan Changxin looked at Jai's canthus and was about to growl, pointing at Sayuri in Qingchuan.
At this moment, he saw Shen Tianlin bow down suddenly, and said with trepidation: "Please extinguish the wrath of the fairy, please tell the immortal master. My Shen family must complete the immortal master's order, and there will be no shelter."
"Huh."
Qingchuan Sayuri snorted coldly, turned around and left without replying.
Fan Changxin jumped three feet high and cried out in disbelief: "Uncle, she killed my son, so you let her leave?"
"Slap--!"
Unexpectedly, Shen Tianlin slapped and slapped Fan Changxin's fat face, directly drawing half of Fan Changxin's fat face into a pig's head.
"Uncle?"
Fan Changxin was stunned.
He looked at Shen Tianlin with unbelievable eyes. But Shen Tianlin's face was green and said: "Don't call me uncle, I don't have your nephew. Why don't you hurry down and apologize to Young Master Jiang? Then get out of East China obediently, otherwise no one will be able to save your family's life." /
The people around were confused, and they didn't know why. It was the Jiang family and his wife who were also dumbfounded. I don't understand how the situation will suddenly turn around.
"What is the origin of Junlan's friend? Not only does he have a horrible maid, but a word has forced the senior officials of the Shen family to stand up and defend our Jiang family?"
Jiang Zhengqing's heart was shocked. From Fan Changxin's name, he could see his close relationship with Shen Tianlin. However, Shen Tianlin turned his face and did not recognize the person, obviously afraid of the person behind Qingchuan Sayuri.
"Do you really want to kneel?"
Fan Changxin also found that something was wrong at this time, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"If you don't kneel, you will die."
Shen Tianlin snorted coldly: "Don't be lucky, that adult has spoken, don't talk about East China, just search the entire China. No one dares to say a word for you."
Fan Chang's news shuddered. He knew that his uncle never lied. This is really offending a big man. Thinking of this, Fan Changxin had no luck.
"Patter--!"
Fan Changxin fell to his knees, gritted his teeth and said: "I was wrong before, please forgive Jiang Shao."
Gu Junlan stood there, her face changed, and complex expressions appeared in her eyes, and finally she said: "My name is Gu, get up, I hope you can do it yourself in the future."
Fan Changxin got up, turned his head and left. The people behind him were so scared that they hurriedly followed, showing no arrogance.
No one is speaking around, and Jiang's family has complicated eyes. After a long time, Jiang Zhengqing slowly said: "Jun Lan, is your friend someone who is not easy to get from other provinces?"
Although Jiang Zhengqing said vaguely, Gu Junlan already understood the meaning. His face became stiff and he was speechless, and when Jiang Wanru was about to reply, suddenly he saw a commotion in the middle of the hall.
Shen Tianming, followed by Shen Hanlin, walked slowly from the stairs on the second floor to the crowd.
"The highlight is finally here." Many people's eyes lit up.
They came to the Shen family banquet, not for food and drink. It depends on what medicine the Shen family sells in the gourd.
You must know that the Shen family seems to be in the limelight for the past two years, but the underside is murderous. I don't know how many people want to jump up and bite a piece of Shen family meat.
"Everyone, this time I urged everyone to come because of a very distinguished guest from my Shen family. So Shen's family held a banquet, and I want you to meet the distinguished guests."
Shen Hanlin said loudly, his austere brows stretched out, even with pride and pride.
"See you?"
Someone laughed directly.
This word is used to describe the subordinates when they meet the emperor and king. In today's China, who else is worthy of respecting and respecting the top wealthy celebrities from the three provinces of East China?
"Hmph, the Shen family’s skills are poor. It seems that in the past few months, under the offensive of the eldest brother, they can’t support it. So I want to move out some backers to scare us. But I don’t know, unless the Shen family can take them Yanjing’s Xu family patrons are invited, otherwise how can the entire East China site be controlled?"
On the second floor, there are a few people sitting entwined. All these people are stern, eagle-eyed. One of the people with only one eye smiled.
If there are people from the upper class of East China, they will definitely recognize them. These are the newly emerged big-time figures in various parts of East China in the past two years, straddling black and white, far beyond Fan Changxin's analogy.
"One-eyed, don't be careless. Legend has it that there is a man in the Shen family who is not a backer, ten times stronger than the Xu family in Yanjing."
The headed middle-aged man, holding a pair of shiny walnuts in his hands, spoke lightly.
The one-eyed man sneered and said, "Hehe, brother, if such a big man really comes. I will naturally kneel and beg for mercy and accept the Shen family's orders. But for more than two years, I haven't seen the legendary big man come. Yes. The Shen family has been in danger several times. I think most of them are fakes."
As they were about to continue talking, they saw Shen Hanlin lined up the crowd and walked respectfully in front of a young man. The man knocked on Erlang's leg and opened his mouth while waiting for the glamorous maid beside him to peel grapes for himself. .
"That person is the guest of the Shen family? A little boy! The Shen family is really poor."
Scar Man dismissed it, and the other big East China guys also laughed.
Only a middle-aged man, his pupils shrank fiercely, and he clenched the walnut and said: "He, he is..."
"This is the most honored guest of our Shen family, Ye Chen, Master Ye." Shen Hanlin turned his head and introduced to everyone.
"Ye Chen, Master Ye Xian?"
The middle-aged man stunned and clicked. The walnuts he had been with for more than 30 years fell to the ground. He didn't respond at all, and he was dumbfounded.
"Master Ye, what kind of background, isn't it a fortune teller?"
Jiang Zhengqing was very puzzled. He turned his head to look, and found similar surprises on everyone's faces.
Many people frowned, feeling that the Shen family made a fuss. More people shook their heads and sneered, thinking that the Shen family had nothing to do, so they had to make a move.
Just as someone was about to start ridiculing, he suddenly heard an exclamation: "I heard that in Yanjing two days ago, someone on Mingyue Mountain forced Qin Silong to kneel down. It looks like his name is Ye. Fairy teacher!"
When this sound came, the whole venue was boiling instantly, and many well-informed people screamed with their eyes widened:
"What? The Master Ye Xian who killed the Young Master Gu Jianmen?"
"It's him, I heard that he even killed the ancestor of Gu Jianmen?"
"Oh my god, such a big man has come to my sea city. It's so brilliant, the Shen family has such a big face, can you please immortal master Ye."
"..."
When most of the people were inexplicable, a group of people had already rushed up, leaned in front of Ye Chen, and respectfully bowed down and saluted.
Even before sitting firmly on the high platform, holding tea cups and drinking tea, some of the top family owners in East China, who were calm and calm, also smashed the tea cups with a snap, and even crawled from the second floor. Next, repeat in your mouth:
"Hurry, hurry, and follow me to see Master Ye Xian."