Evil Phoenix Rebirth: Emperor Zun, God-defying Favorite

Chapter 278 Surrounded
This plaque does not seem to be like this all the time, it seems that it was re-hanged not long ago, but it was not hung properly.

It was still surrounded by white silk, presumably someone passed away not long ago.

With a "bang", there was a sound of tables and chairs being knocked apart from Yifu.

Feng Qinyan raised her eyelashes lightly, looked at the wall courtyard of Yi Mansion, could it be that the people from the Nie family had already arrived.

Putting on her veil, Feng Qinyan turned away from the main gate of Yi Mansion, and at a remote corner, she jumped onto the wall.

Small but complete.

The layout of Yifu is also good, but it is old.

At this moment, in the relatively empty courtyard of Yi Mansion, there were about [-] people standing in the middle, surrounded by people in Tsing Yi, there were quite a few people.

Feng Qinyan stood on the remote fence here and looked at the people surrounding her.

When Feng Qinyan saw these people, she immediately thought of those people she met in Chiyang Forest, because they smelled similar.

At this time, there was a roar in front of the main room where everyone was facing.

"You let Uncle Ruan go." The angry voice of a young man.

Another deep voice came from the room, and Feng Qinyan couldn't hear it clearly when she stood on the fence.

Eyelashes fluttering lightly, Feng Qinyan looked around.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Qinyan's cat-like figure leaped to the roof where the voice just came out.

Lifting a tile, Feng Qinyan leaned over and looked down.

Since everyone came here out of curiosity, of course she had to take a closer look.

In the room, an old man in coarse cloth, spitting blood, was lying at the end of the hall. There was a ruined seat under him, obviously he had been seriously injured and beaten.

There were two guards in green clothes, who stepped on the old man's chest fiercely.

There was a pair of brothers and sisters grieving nervously at the old man in rough clothes, and two guards stopped them with swords.

In the center of the hall, at the most conspicuous place, stood a middle-aged man with a proud face.

Beside him, the wretched Nie Chi, who Feng Qinyan hadn't seen for a month, had a shadow of him in his body.

Feng Qinyan fanned her eyelashes lightly, and her eyes fell on the brothers and sisters of the Yi family.

The two are also dressed in coarse cloth, but it is not difficult to see that they have an aura that is not inferior to that of the sons of aristocratic families.

As the elder brother, he has handsome features, with perseverance that is different from ordinary people, and the coldness imposed by hatred.

As the younger sister, she is beautiful and delicate, with an appearance of not fearing life and death, and not obeying death.

Feng Qinyan liked something about both of them.

This time, she didn't seem to come in vain.

"Nie Deshou, you let Uncle Ruan go." The handsome and cold Yi Fan looked at the old man on the ground who was spitting blood, and turned to roar at the people around Nie Chi.

Nie Deshou froze for a moment, clenched his fists and glared at Yi Qin, who had fierce eyes, and said angrily, "You are getting more and more courageous. You dare to call my Patriarch's name directly. Give me a slap."

A voice of fury descended.

The two guards who stopped the brother and sister shook their bodies, and one of them immediately slammed his hand down with gravity.

"Be careful, don't ruin his face." Behind Nie Deshou, Nie Chi immediately stopped the guard who was about to attack cruelly with a slender voice.

The guard was taken aback, looked at their stern Patriarch, and still slapped Yi Chen on the face.

It's not heavy, but it also left a five-finger red mark.

The cold and handsome Yi Fan was stopped by the other party, so he could only grit his teeth and get a slap in vain.

Feng Qinyan slapped her butterfly wings and eyelashes lightly, looked at the bloodthirsty Yi Qin, and turned to the thin Nie Chi.

After only seeing each other for a month, Feng Qinyan found that this person was somewhat less human.

Skinny, with a dark yellow complexion, why is his voice less manly?

(End of this chapter)