My eyes suddenly turned red: "Yan Qinghan, you-"

He smiled and said, "Cousin, I know you have been hiding this matter. Maybe you want to hide it as an eternal secret."

I gritted my teeth: "I am different from you."

"That's right, of course it's different." He smiled, raised the soft soft handkerchief at his fingertips, as if there was a mist in front of his eyes, but it could not hide the murderous intent in his eyes: "It depends on our path, who can go to the end!"

After saying that, he suddenly raised his voice again and said to everyone who was fighting in the wedding hall who had not recovered yet: "What you want depends on your ability."

"Yan—Qing—Han!"

I shouted out his name word by word, and the hatred in my heart burned like a fire of fellow karma, wishing to burn the person in front of me who was connected to my blood to ashes!

He was no longer simply looking for the Folang Ji cannon. What he said was to throw a possibility to all the people in the Xitang. Some of the people here held heavy troops, had bad intentions, and dominated the side and intended to rebel. Liu Qinghan and Wen Fengxi represented the power of the court. For any of them, the Folang Ji cannon was the magic weapon they dreamed of.

Even if there is no force like them, if ordinary people know that there is such a weapon, how can they not covet it?

Human desires are originally something more terrifying than any weapon!

If everyone goes to search, then maybe the Flang machine cannon will cause a big war before it was born!

His words are devastating!

At this moment, the nearly fierce murderous intent that had never been before rose from my heart. I almost wanted to rush over and pinch his neck and defeat him with my own hands. But the reality is that although I recovered from the control of the drug, I did not recover enough to stand up immediately. What's more, I had no ability to kill with my own hands, especially those who could handle the fearless monk with ease!

The other people in the Xitang were already in a fierce battle at this moment. Although the fearless monk had been trying to rush over, Yan Qinghan's subordinates were pestering him and he was tired of dealing with it.

At this moment, I just struggled to stand up, but saw that he had already taken Li Guo and turned around and left the door.

"Don't leave!"

I stumbled and went out, but when I walked out of the door, my feet became soft and almost fell down. I hurriedly reached out to support the door.

When they looked up, they had already walked down the long stairs, and below, a group of their people had gathered, leading a few horses over, waiting for them.

"hateful!"

I grabbed the door frame hard, and my nails were almost broken because I tried too hard. Just as I stood up and wanted to continue chasing me, I reached out with one hand from behind and steadily supported me.

Looking back, it was Pei Yuanxiu.

His face was also a little pale. Perhaps the medicine dissipated and had not fully recovered. He said, "Qingying, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, stop them quickly, stop them!"

While I said, I hurriedly grabbed his hand with my backhand, and turned around and looked down. Yan Qinghan and Li Guo had already walked down the long steps and took the reins of the two horses.

Pei Yuanxiu didn't say anything, but just used his other hand to protect me firmly, half-held and half-held, and the two walked out of the gate together. As soon as they reached the stairs, they heard footsteps behind him, and Yan Qingchen's wheelchair was also out. Following him were Young Master Anyang and Tang Ting.

Liu Qinghan, Wu Yanqiu and others followed them together, and everyone was a little embarrassed and looked down with a breath.

Yan Qingchen's originally fair face became paler at this time, almost transparent in the sun, as if he had lost his body temperature and became an ice sculpture. His eyes were also filled with ice, and he looked at Yan Qinghan and Li Guo's horses coldly.

Yan Qinghan held the reins in his hand, looked back at us, smiled coldly, and then shook the reins in his hand.

"Walk--!"

With his order, his men immediately followed him.

I suddenly became anxious and looked back at Yan Qingchen and the others.

Yan Qingchen's eyes were cold, but he was not anxious or impatient, and said calmly: "Where is your horse?"

The young master Anyang next to him seemed to be stunned for a moment, but immediately realized that he was talking to him, so he stepped forward and said, "I'm waiting."

Yan Qingchen raised his hand and made a gesture lightly. Young Master Anyang saw him like this. Although there was a hint of doubt in his eyes, he still didn't ask any more questions. He immediately bent his fingers and put them on his lips, and blew a long and sharp whistle.

As the whistle came, there was a muffled sound, as if the thunder was hiding in the clouds in the sky. What was more obvious than the thunder was the trembling of the ground. I could almost clearly feel the ground shaking. I subconsciously grabbed the hand that was holding my waist and looked down in surprise.

This is--

I only saw two clouds, constantly surging and evaporating, moving out from both sides of the Yan family's home, accompanied by a huge and dull tremor, mixed with countless long hisses that penetrated the sky.

After a closer look, there were countless horses rushing out in messy steps.

The horse that settles down!

Before the wedding, the An family did bring a lot of horses, but now Yan Qingchen has driven all the young masters of Anyang out, what are they going to do?

I subconsciously turned my head to look at him, and saw him stretching out a hand coldly: "Mecha Bird."

Tang Ting, who was standing beside him, was stunned for a moment, immediately took out a mecha she carried with him, put it in his hand, then stretched out his finger and gently pointed it on one of the mecha slings. However, the wooden armor the size of a fist immediately stretched out and turned into a mecha bird.

Could it be that he wanted to use the An family’s horse and the Tang family’s mecha bird to stop Yan Qinghan?

But Yan Qinghan and his team had already rushed out for a long distance and had almost walked to the long street in front. Once they entered the alley, it would not be so easy to catch them.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly said, "Yan Qingchen, you--"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a whoosh, and the mecha bird suddenly flew out of his palm like a bird that suddenly came out of the cage.

Compared with the galloping horses, the flying birds were unparalleled. The herd of An family was galloping on the open and vast field ahead, raising waves of smoke and dust. However, the bird had turned into a bolt of lightning in the air, and even the sound of breaking through the air could be heard, flying straight towards Yan Qinghan and Li Guo who were leading them.

The smoke and dust were almost obscured by the figure of the mecha bird.

But at this moment, I suddenly felt something was wrong. The direction the mecha bird flew was-

"Yan Qingchen!"

The moment I reacted, I subconsciously shouted, but it was too late. The mecha bird, with several times the diving degree and force, hit a person's back on the horse's back. The man immediately froze, as if his spine had been broken, and his whole body seemed to be a puppet that had lost his pull, falling softly from the horse's back.

It's Li Guo!

He fell to the ground and could not even get up. He just lay on his back on the ground, opened his mouth as if he was breathing heavily, then turned his head and looked at us.

The distance was too far, and I could no longer see his eyes clearly. I only saw his particularly pale face and a terrified expression. Immediately, the An family's horses following closely behind were already rushing towards him with a rush of overwhelming momentum.

From afar, we could all hear the shrill screams of horse hooves.

"ah--!"

However, the scream was immediately obscured by the sound of horses' hooves.

I opened my eyes wide in horror and looked at the scene in front of me. The scene that seemed to appear in a nightmare was clearly staged in front of me.

The horses rushed over unconsciously, as if the wind was sweeping away the clouds, not only swallowing his voice, but also his figure. I even saw that the smoke and dust raised by the horse's hooves seemed to be mixed with blood, and a red mist rose in front of my eyes.

However, Yan Qinghan's horse did not stop.

He was obviously shocked by this sudden change, but he did not stop at all. He just whipped the whip and galloped all the way. After a sped, the countless horses behind him finally became their obstacles and were forced to divert them. The horses immediately scattered.

Finally, the moment before entering the alley, Yan Qinghan slowed down his horse and looked back at us.

Unlike any indifference and purity in the past, flames were burning in his eyes, but a cold smile was on the corner of his mouth. The fusion of ice and fire deeply hit my heart at this moment.

I can almost imagine how big a storm he will bring after this!

Yan Qinghan and his people finally disappeared from our sight.

There were still scattered horses galloping in the square, and we could almost clearly see that in the place where Li Guo fell in front, there was a large piece of blood on the ground, but his body could no longer be seen, or even the shattered body.

Li Guo was trampled by thousands of horses and his corpse was gone.

Young Master Anyang's face also turned a little pale. Obviously, he had never thought that his horse would be used for this purpose by Yan Qingchen, but he didn't say anything. He just bent his fingers and put them on his lips, and whistled again. The horses turned around and ran back as if they had received an order.

I don’t know if the other horses that rushed into the city would cause any harm to the people in Chengdu.

But at this moment, it was obvious that Yan Qingchen did not intend to care about this matter.

While doing this whole thing, he was cold, with no expression on his face or warmth. He was so cold that he didn't belong to this world. He just saw the tragic pool of blood on the ground, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

That kind of smile, like the cold wind, blew into everyone's heart.

At this time, his hand gently stroked his wheelchair, and the wheelchair turned around again. He saw that the people left by Yan Qinghan had been killed and captured were all subdued.

At this time, Yan Qingchen said coldly: "Come."

A leading guard immediately walked up, held the knife still dripping blood in his back hand, and said, "What are the instructions of the head of the family?"
Chapter completed!