Chapter 13

Jinyi Weisuo
As soon as Xia Yan stepped into the door, he was surrounded by 12 people including Meng Song, Chang San and Zhou Yang.

Lu Ran leaned on the porch pillar and took a sip from the wine pot in his hand.

Zhou Baichuan and Nie Bao stared at Xia Yan with a cold expression.

"You still have the face to come back."

"I'm Jin Yiwei, so of course I want to come back." Xia Yan smiled.

Zhou Baichuan snorted coldly, "Xia Yan colluded with Xichang, betrayed Jin Yiwei, and killed him."

When Zhou Yang heard the order, he immediately slashed out.

Meng Song and Chang San looked at each other, and they also slashed out.

Twelve shining Xiuchun knives fell down. If it was an ordinary person, they would be cut into pieces in an instant.

But Xia Yan has already practiced the Flying Fish Saber Technique to a perfect state.

In his eyes, the sword skills of Zhou Yang and others were full of flaws.

The Xiuchun knives around his waist came out of their sheaths, and with a single slash, all twelve Xiuchun knives were thrown into the air.

The true energy in Xia Yan's body surged, and he struck out with a palm, and 12 people fell to the ground one after another, screaming incessantly.

Lu Ran's hand holding the jug tightened slightly.

Infuriating?Xia Dahu's son actually knows how to use internal skills!

Zhou Baichuan and Nie Bao looked at each other, their expressions changed slightly.

They received the group paper and learned that Xia Yan used the name of Jin Yiwei to threaten Lin Zhennan to get the evil sword manual, so they rushed to the old house in Xiangyang Lane.

But the piece of paper never said that Xia Yan had such strength.

After looking at each other, they understood that they were being used.

"When I joined Jinyiwei, I lost something. I don't know if Zhou Zongqi can return it to me."

Naturally, Xia Yan didn't want to get back the jade pendant, but just to find an excuse and take the opportunity to make trouble.

Zhou Baichuan's face was ashen, and he regretted accepting Xia Yan in his heart.

At first, I thought Xia Yan didn't know what to do.

Now it seems that he himself does not know people.

"You lost something, what does it have to do with me."

'hehe. Xia Yan let out a laugh, and said flatly: "Zhou Baichuan, has anyone ever told you that you are greedy, even the pensions of your colleagues?"

"The Jinyiwei killed no less than ninety people, but now there are only thirteen new Jinyiwei."

"I am new to Jinyi, if I don't have the jade pendant left by my father, I am afraid that I will also be sent to be a eunuch."

"Follow you, I can't see the way forward."

"Fart." Zhou Baichuan yelled angrily, "Those Jin Yiwei have no heirs, how can they succeed Jin Yiwei?"

"Oh." Xia Yan tilted his head and mocked: "But as far as I know, there are more than seventeen of my father's colleagues who have children."

"Could you please explain in detail? Zongqi Zhou!"

Zhou Baichuan was at a loss for words, unable to speak.

"Natural disasters and man-made disasters, someone will die young." Nie Bao chimed in.

"Are there more natural disasters, or more man-made disasters?"

"Meng Song, Chang San, what do you think?"

During the fight just now, Meng Song and Chang San stayed put on their knives.

Xia Yan also reciprocated, and did not really hurt them.

Meng Song is the son of a hundred households, and has the qualifications to succeed the hundred households, but he was suppressed by Zhou Baichuan and lost the position of a hundred households. He must have resentment in his heart.

If he is willing to stand on his side, he can be given the position of this hundred households, but it cannot be in Fuzhou.

If you just want to protect yourself, then keep yourself safe for the rest of your life and be an ordinary Jin Yiwei.

Meng Song lay on the ground, struggling a little.

Can Xia Yan really defeat Zhou Baichuan?
If you lose the bet, you really have nothing.

Chang San didn't act, just looked at Meng Song, obviously led by him.

Xia Yan was not in a hurry, and quietly waited for Meng Song's decision.

Zhou Baichuan sneered and said, "You are lonely, of course you can do whatever you want."

"Meng Song and Chang San are the pillars of the family, and the whole family depends on them."

"If you attack the Shangguan, it is a capital offense."

threaten!A naked threat!
Chang San thought of the only sister left in the family and the letter written by his mother before his death, his body trembled slightly, and his whole body shrank.

Meng Song bit his lip tightly, without saying a word, his fingernails sank into the flesh, and blood flowed down his fingertips.

Xia Yan looked at the two of them, feeling a little disappointed, then turned to look at Zhou Baichuan, and said with a smile: "Since you refuse to return it, then I can only get it myself."

"Wait a moment."

"Meng Song, what do you want to do?"

"Meng Song, don't forget your identity."

Zhou Baichuan sternly and Nie Bao shouted in unison

"My identity, of course I will not forget."

"My father is Meng Xiang. I am the son of a hundred households. I should inherit the position of a hundred households."

Meng Song stood up and roared at Zhou Baichuan and Nie Bao.

"You suppress dissidents, take away pensions from colleagues, and even take away my father's position in a hundred households."

"Xia Yan is right, following you will see no hope at all."

Lu Ran looked at Meng Song and then at Xia Yan, feeling a little dazed.

Zhou Baichuan and Nie Bao have always regarded him as a thorn in the side.

So what are these two now?
Sting by stab?
However, Xia Dahu's five big and three thick guys actually raised a dragon.

Today's Jin Yiwei is probably about to change.

But what does this have to do with me? Wouldn't it be nice to drink and eat meat, and eat together to die?

He subconsciously picked up the flagon to drink, but found that the flagon was empty, and the wine was spilled without knowing it.

The corners of Xia Yan's mouth curled up, looking at the livid faces of Nie Bao and Zhou Baichuan, he smiled lightly and said, "You guys are really unpopular."

"Xia Yan, you should die."

The Xiuchun knife on Zhou Baichuan's waist was unsheathed, and he cut it off with one blow.

Fierce and domineering!
The knife is fierce and fierce, like a tiger descending a mountain.

True Qi spread all over the blade, and it was already full force when the blade was drawn.

This blow was very powerful and had a head start.

Nie Bao applauded secretly, believing that Xia Yan would not be able to catch the knife.

Meng Song was terrified, he felt chills all over his body, this knife was too strong, if it were him, he couldn't bear it at all.

The day after tomorrow four floors.

Fuzhou's Jinyiwei General Banner only has this kind of range.

Xia Yan's eyes flickered with brilliance, while the Ming Yu Gong was running, Xiu Chun Dao went straight to meet him.

Make knives with knives, and make qi with qi.

In the case of all the advantages, it is enough to crush the past in an upright manner.

Two swords intersect.

Zhou Baichuan retreated again and again, stumbled and fell into the room.

Everyone present at this moment was shocked.

Lu Ran's jug shattered to the ground, Meng Song looked dull, and Nie Bao was terrified.

Xia Yan passed Nie Bao with his knife in hand, without doing anything, he was so horrified that he took three steps back.

"Uncle Nie, don't worry, my father once said that he borrowed three liang of silver from you for emergency, and I will not kill you."

Nie Bao breathed a sigh of relief, but felt ashamed again, and wanted to say some harsh words.

But seeing Xia Yan standing with the knife in hand, he was immediately discouraged.

Are today's young people so fierce?
Really old!
Xia Yan walked into the room, and there was a sound of fighting in the room.

Not long after, Zhou Baichuan was kicked out of the room and fell heavily to the ground.

Xia Yan walked out of the room with a knife in hand, stood guard at the door of Jin Yiwei, and said with a smile: "If each of you gives him a knife, we will be our own."

This is to drag everyone into the water!

What a ruthless method!
Nie Bao immediately saw through Xia Yan's intentions, but he had just recovered his life and dared not object at all.

"Xia Yan, he is the General Banner of Jinyiwei after all, we can't do this."

Meng Song felt that Xia Yan was too powerful. If Zhou Baichuan died, his position as a hundred households would be nothing more than a mirror image.

Hehe, now you actually want to be a good person!

Then what did you stand up for just now!
Be a bitch and set up a torii?

Xia Yan stood guard at the door, quietly watching everyone present.

This attitude speaks for itself.

Chang San, who was curled up together, stood up from the ground, picked up the Xiuchun knife on the ground, and walked in front of Zhou Baichuan.

Zhou Baichuan was frightened and angry, and angrily said: "Chang San, I am your superior, and it is a death penalty to touch me."

Chang San's face was ferocious, and the Xiuchun knife stabbed down without hesitation.

"When you snatched my father's pension, did you ever think that he was your brother who was born and died?"

"Ever thought that might be life-saving money for our family."

"My mother was infected with wind infection, and died a few days ago because she had no money for medical treatment."

"When I went back, my mother's body stinks, and my younger sister will starve to death at home."

"You are dead, so I can survive and take care of my sister."

His words were full of hatred and anger.

Chang San's words resonated with others.

Jin Yiwei, who had fallen to the ground, stood up one after another, and picked up the Xiuchun knife on the ground.

Zhou Yang curled up into a ball, shivering on the ground, closing his eyes and not daring to look.

He could already imagine what would happen to Zhou Baichuan and himself!

(End of this chapter)

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