Yan Hongyang glanced at Zhang Huyuan's face as if dead and said, "They are indeed not to be jealous. Since you have killed them, let's go!"

It was obviously a slander who came to ask for guilt, but for some reason, facing Yan Qingrui's cold gaze, Yan Hongyang always felt that if he continued to talk, he would not only not suppress Yan Qingrui's arrogance, but also lose something. Therefore, he was smartly prepared to turn this matter into small matters.

The guard Zhang was still breathing a sigh of death, but at this moment, he could not help but widen his eyes and his throat was hissing, but he couldn't say a word. His neck tilted and he could not die with his eyes closed.

But at this time, no one cared about his life or death.

Yan Qingrui said lightly: "I never cause trouble, but I will not be ruthless if the people who provoke me. Today they have four ways to kill them. First, they have to trespass on Hailan Pavilion; second, bully-the girl who insults me, damn it! Third, be arrogant and the subordinates are offended, and they bully the master with slaves, damn it! Fourth..." Yan Qingrui said casually: "My kitchen has just opened, and they are here to make trouble, so that I can't have a meal of peace, damn it!"

Yan Hongyang, who was listening seriously, even his nose was crooked when he heard the fourth one.

Zhang Xueyan was already very dissatisfied when she heard Yan Hongyang say that this matter had passed. At this moment, she immediately avoided the important and accused him lightly: "Master, listen, what is this? Is it just arguing about her and killing her for dinner?"

Yan Qingrui looked at her indifferently: "Well, it's not bad. Who will quarrel with me in the future? I don't mind asking someone to kill her."

Zhang Xueyan said: "You...you..."

Yan Hongyang's eyes sterned and said sternly: "Are you all dead? Why don't you help your wife up?"

The frightened servants seemed to realize that Zhang Xueyan was still sitting on the ground and hurriedly came to help her.

Yan Qingrui ignored Zhang Xueyan and said to Yan Hongyang: "I don't care whether she is a wife or a concubine, but today's affairs will come from her. If you want to forget it, it depends on whether I want it or not!"

Zhang Xueyan couldn't help but tremble. What does it mean? Could this dead girl still want to...

She had never suffered such a loss and subconsciously wanted to curse people. However, as soon as she opened her mouth, she rushed into her nose with blood. After all, she did not dare to see the five corpses on the ground, but looked at Yan Hongyang pitifully.

Usually, as long as she shows such a look, she can eat Yan Hongyang tightly.

Yan Hongyang felt extremely reluctant when he came into contact with her eyes, and had no intention of pursuing her that she ran to Hailan Pavilion to cause trouble. Instead, he turned to Yan Qingrui and said in a calm tone: "Rui'er, she has no intention, and there will be no next time, look..."

Yan Qingrui smiled leisurely, her smile was as bright as fireworks blooming, but she spit out a few cold words: "Diet crime can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped!" As she said that, she winked at one of the men in gray.

The man in gray understood and looked like lightning, and the sword in his hand stabbed Zhang Xueyan like lightning.

"Ahhh..." Zhang Xueyan was so scared that she was nowhere to be looked down upon, and she screamed like a pig. Such a sharp sword stabbed her, and she would definitely not be able to survive. The fear of death made her hysterical sound, but she couldn't move or run away. One of the girls and the old men who were holding her was so scared that they threw her away and ran away.
Chapter completed!