At this moment, in the middle-aged man's mind was in a mess.

All kinds of vague memories keep flashing by like film movies.

The messy made him confused.

The two people in front of me seemed extremely familiar.

But he couldn't call out his name anyway.

I only know that I seem to have experienced something very ridiculous.

After seeing the middle-aged man wake up, he glanced at him and sat on the ground and began to daze.

Huangfu Yunyan raised his eyebrows and scolded sternly: "Huangfu Yan, young master, you can't kneel down quickly!"

The loud shout came into my ears, like the thunder of spring exploded.

Huangfu Yan's chaotic thoughts were interrupted, but his mind became clearer because of this.

He was stunned for a moment, and following the sound, the focal length of his eyes gathered again on Huangfu Yunyan.

He seemed to remember some vague things, and then turned his attention to the young man sitting upright not far in front of him.

Although this young man is not majestic, he has a domineering handsome man.

The skin is crystal clear and transparent, refracting dazzling luster.

The facial features are clear and angular, showing extraordinary perseverance and determination.

The bridge of the nose is high and upright, and the eyes are flying, like lightning, revealing a daunting majesty.

At this moment, the memory finally gradually revived.

He slowly raised his hand, pointed at the other party, exclaiming in disbelief: "Little evil... why are you still alive..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a snap.

Huangfu Yunyan flew up and slapped Huangfu Yan's face firmly.

Half of his face quickly swelled.

Blood flowed along the corners of his mouth, and a ray of red traces were overflowing.

"presumptuous!"

Huangfu Yunyan yelled angrily, and anger moved in his clear eyes.

At this time, Lin Yu was still sitting on the chair, looking expressionless.

It is as calm as a mountain and steep as a god descending to earth.

Widths of awe-inspiring majesty gradually permeated and enveloped everyone's hearts.

After being slapped in the face, Huangfu Yan almost fainted on the spot.

Perhaps out of revenge, Huangfu Yunyan used all his strength just now.

"You...you little beast, you actually dare to beat your elders..."

Huangfu Yan covered his swollen cheeks and shouted in anger.

In terms of seniority, he is Huangfu Yunyan's uncle.

In terms of power, he is one of the confidants of the patriarch, and Huangfu Yunyan is just a remnant of the direct lineage.

He was slapped in the face by a junior who was far inferior to his status in public, which made him extremely angry.

Just as he was furious, a cold voice slowly rang out.

"Yunyan, cut off his right hand."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bitter sword light broke into the air.

brush!

The sword light flashed by.

Huangfu Yan felt a coldness on his wrist, and then severe pain came.

Hissing...

Blood splashed out from the place where the wrist was cut off.

"ah……"

A shrill howl sounded in the big tent.

Immediately afterwards, Huangfu Yunyan raised her feet and stepped on Huangfu Yan fiercely.

She picked up the bandage casually and simply wrapped it around the broken wrist to stop the bleeding.

Lin Yu, who was sitting upright in the head, said expressionlessly: "Continue to interrogate. If the answer is not satisfied, cut off the other hand. If you are not satisfied, continue to cut off your feet..."

Hearing this cold words, the howling came to an abrupt end.

Huangfu Yan looked at Lin Yu in horror, his eyes full of flinch.

From that tone without any emotion, he heard the decisiveness and ruthlessness that was not inferior to the patriarch.

"Say, do you already know the situation of the young master and me?"

Huangfu Yunyan looked down at Huangfu Yan from a high place, with a pretty face as cold as frost.

"have no idea!"

Huangfu Yan shook his head and replied subconsciously.

The pain of breaking his hand and the unspeakable fear made his psychological defense quickly collapse.

How could a guy who sells his tribe and seeks honor be a tough guy?

"After you four left, they haven't come back for a long time, so the clan sent me out to find the whereabouts of you. Now I don't know what happened in the ruins..."

In order to avoid torture, Huangfu Yan told the truth like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

Hearing this answer, Huangfu Yunyan was obviously relieved.

If the clan knows the situation outside, the young master and her will face the deadliest crisis.

"What's the situation in the clan now? Has that usurper come out of seclusion?"

Huangfu Yunyan continued to ask, focusing on the details in the secret realm.

"Keep calm within the clan, the clan leader... Oh, it's the usurper. He is still in seclusion and has never appeared."

Huangfu Yan hurriedly replied, changing his title temporarily.

From this detail, it is enough to see the attributes of this person's fictional sage.

Then, Huangfu Yunyan asked several more questions.

Huangfu Yan's performance was very cooperative and he almost spoke everything.

As I answered questions and answers, Lin Yu suddenly said slowly: "I heard that you have a high status in the clan. I have something unknown. I have been thinking about it for a long time and can't find the key points. Can you please give me some advice?"

Hearing this, Huangfu Yan nodded quickly: "Young Master, you are polite!"

This guy changed his words very quickly.

"In theory, the current patriarch is not from the blood of the Huangfu family. Why are there so many tribe members in the secret territory supporting him? I have never figured out this issue. I wonder what you think?"

Lin Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a ray of light flashed across his eyes.

Hearing this question, Huangfu Yan looked embarrassed and said hesitantly: "Actually, we don't want to betray the family, but that usurper is on us..."

Halfway through the words, the sound suddenly stopped.

Huangfu Yan's eyes raked, his head was congested, and blue veins bloomed on his neck and forehead.

boom!

His body suddenly exploded like a balloon without warning.

In the big tent, flesh and blood were flying everywhere.

In the splashing flesh and blood, a little black dot that condensed to the extreme suddenly dispersed and gathered into a face in the air.

The aura is evil and cold, as if it comes from hell.

Seeing this face, Huangfu Yunyan's face was full of horror and frightened.

"Yes...is...a usurper..."

She murmured to herself, her shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

At this moment, Lin Yu stood up.

Push out straight forward with your right hand.

A dragon claw that was as solid as a substance suddenly flew out, locking the face tightly.

The breath of the pure and vast real dragon is erased and melted with the cold air.

The face that suddenly appeared closed its eyes and then opened.
To be continued...