A few simple words, every word, will kill Luo Yan.
Luo Yan couldn't help but look at this young man.
'Zhang Chang'an, twenty-seven years old, is Zhu Qinggui's nephew. '
'Damn it, that crazy woman Yang Shuangfeng, is she still flirting with me at this time and wants to kill me? '
'This woman is becoming more and more clingy to me now. I have to find an excuse to leave her. Otherwise, if my uncle finds out that I have an affair with her, won't he kill me? '
'If it weren't for the purpose of using her to get close to her uncle, who would be willing to accompany this old woman like her. '
'I don't have any idea in my mind. '
'It's better for Xia Jia. The body of an eighteen or nineteen-year-old woman is no better than that of a thirty-year-old woman? '
Luo Yan was looking at Zhang Changan when his hair was suddenly pulled up.
A man with a slicked back hair and some gray hair on his temples pulled Luo Yan's hair.
Said with foaming at the mouth.
"Where are you looking, boy!"
"You are quite calm. I hope you can continue to be so calm later."
The man turned back to look at Zhu Qinggui: "Dad, if you don't give him a hard time, he won't even know his last name."
"If you ask me, I need to gouge out his eyes first, then he will know what situation he is in now."
Luo Yan turned his red eyes and looked at the middle-aged man.
'Zhu Zian, 48 years old, is the eldest son of Zhu Qinggui. '
'Damn it, why doesn't the old man die soon? '
'There really is some Heavenly Insect Pill here. I have to find a way to get it. '
'Otherwise, if the old man eats it, he will live a few more years. Maybe he will not die even after I die. '
'Then when can I come forward? '
When Zhu Qinggui finished speaking, another middle-aged man said with a smile.
"Boss, you're going to scare the kids."
"Little classmate, I'll just tell you the truth."
"You killed our sister. This is a blood feud."
"But if you tell us where the Heavenly Insect Pill Zhu Yue is looking for is."
"Is it in your hands?"
"If you help us get the Celestial Insect Pill, uncle promises that you will be completely fine."
"But if you remain silent like this, my uncle won't be able to protect you."
Luo Yan looked at him.
'Zhu Zixian, 45 years old, is the second son of Zhu Qinggui. '
'The boss is very anxious. He seems to be more anxious to get the Heavenly Insect Pill than the old man. '
'Yes, he's afraid that if the old man lives a few more years, he won't be able to survive the rest of his life. '
'Haha, why don't I think so too. '
'The boss probably didn't expect that the ginseng soup that the woman outside him stewed for him every week added ingredients. '
'If I drink for another year and a half, the boss will be hopeless. By then, this family will be mine. '
Looking away from Zhu Zixian, Luo Yan finally looked at everyone in the room.
He closed his eyes and said softly: "You are so pitiful."
Everyone, including Zhu Qinggui, was stunned for a moment.
Luo Yan opened his eyes again, looked at the skinny old man and said.
"Your woman is having an affair with your nephew, but you are kept in the dark."
"Both of your sons wish you would die soon, and they both wish you could take the Heavenly Insect Pill as their own."
Zhu Qinggui swayed and turned to look at Yang Shuangfeng beside him.
Yang Shuangfeng's body trembled, and then he said: "Master, don't listen to his nonsense."
Luo Yan heard this and looked at the woman: "You are quite pitiful."
"You wholeheartedly like that person named Zhang, but you don't know that he is just using you."
"He doesn't like you at all. He likes a girl named Xia Jia."
Yang Shuangfeng's eyes widened and he looked at Zhang Changan: "You bastard!"
"Didn't you say that you no longer have anything to do with the woman named Xia?"
Zhang Changan took two steps back and looked at Luo Yan in disbelief: "You, how did you..."
Zhu Zian suddenly pulled Luo Yan's hair and said, "Boy, even when you are about to die, you are still trying to sow discord between us!"
Luo Yan looked at him and said, "Does the ginseng soup you eat every week taste good?"
"It's filled with ingredients."
"You have to thank your brother. He takes good care of you as a big brother."
Zhu Zian was startled, let go of his hand, and turned to look at Zhu Zixian: "Second brother, could it be said that you asked Jingjing to cook the soup?"
"I'm telling you, why are you so enthusiastic and always telling me to drink the soup made by Jingjing!"
Zhu Zian yelled and rushed over, pushing Zhu Zixian to the ground.
The room was in chaos. 33
Yang Shuangfeng chased Zhang Changan, and the two brothers Zhu Zian started fighting.
Zhu Qinggui closed his eyes and jerked his cane: "Shut up!"
The old man shook his head and sighed: "My family is unfortunate, my family is unfortunate."
"I'll settle this account with you later."
Zhu Qinggui looked at Luo Yan again: "Little brother, you are so clever. Who told you these things?"
"You, an outsider, have no reason to know the ins and outs of our Zhu family."
"Is it the Bai family? Or the Jin family? Or the Corps?"
"But it doesn't matter anymore."
"Now I just want to know the whereabouts of the 'Celestial Insect Pill' and whether it is in your hands. Hand it over and I will let you die quickly."
Luo Yan looked at him and gently moved the hands tied behind his back to the left and right, and the handcuffs were separated.
The suppression device on the handcuffs suddenly failed, and Luo Yan regained all his strength.
He first looked at Yang Shuangfeng. The shadow under the woman's body squirmed. A thin sword shadow rose from the ground and touched Yang Shuangfeng's fair neck in an instant.
Yang Shuangfeng stopped immediately, then held her neck and stepped back, blood gushing out from her fingers.
Luo Yan stood up at this time, gently took off the handcuffs, and threw them on the ground.
"First of all, the Heavenly Insect Pill is gone, not a single one is left."
Luo Yan raised his head and looked at Zhu Qinggui who kept retreating.
"Secondly, I was captured voluntarily."
"I have some questions that I would like to ask you for advice."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Changan plopped down on the ground and said with a pale face: "Dead."
"Yang Shuangfeng is dead."
"Uncle, Qiniang is dead."
Zhang Changan suddenly looked at Luo Yan, as if he understood something, he shouted, using his hands and feet, he rolled and climbed towards the door.
The figure flashed.
One foot expanded infinitely in Zhang Changan's eyes.
Zhu Qinggui and the others watched as Luo Yan rushed to the door, kicked Zhang Changan's skull to pieces, and sent him flying to Yang Shuangfeng's body.
Zhu Zian shivered.
He was frightened by Luo Yan's cruel behavior.
He suddenly shouted: "Zhang Qian, Zhang Qian, come in quickly!"
The words trailed off.
There was another figure in front of him.
Luo Yan.
He reached out his hand and grasped Zhu Zian's hair.
Pulling his head and hitting it against the wall.
boom!
The wall was dented.
Zhu Zian's eyes widened, and his body slowly slipped. The blood stains extended downward from the depression.
Only then did Zhu Qinggui react. The old man suddenly pulled out his crutch. It turned out that the handle of the crutch was actually a gun.
Zhu Qinggui immediately pointed his gun at Luo Yan.
Luo Yan stretched out his hand and pulled Zhu Zixian over.
boom!
Zhu Qinggui fired and the bullet hit Zhu Zixian in the chest.
The middle-aged man's eyes widened and he reached out to touch his chest. When he looked again, his palm was covered with blood.
Some people died, but not completely...
