City Exchange Life Club

Chapter 271: : Zhao Yan hit a critical strike

Dead Mom Xia's mom is not dead, but he is dead.

But fortunately he has a good brother, Yan Zhong, the head of the Yan family, who takes care of his funeral.

Many people sighed that Yan Zhong was really a man of benevolence and righteousness. Sima Xia had previously cut off with the Yan family under Qin Tian's threat. After Qin Tian was defeated by Yan Zhong, he hurriedly repaired the relationship, which was capricious.

But Yan Zhong didn't hold any grudges at all, but resumed friendship with him regardless of his past suspicions, and now he took the initiative to arrange funerals for him to protect the Sima family. These are not people of benevolence and righteousness, who can dare to call them benevolent and righteous?

The Sima family was dressed in white and plain, and the mourning hall was located in the hall. There was an endless stream of people who came to offer condolences.

Sima Xia's widow, Mrs. Sima, knelt down under the mourning hall, wearing a white filial piety dress, her slender legs were bent, the round full moon rested gently on her slender calf, and the delicate curve was ups and downs.

The appearance of pear flowers with rain is even more pitiful.

Many condolence guests sighed a pity.

Sima Xia died too early, so Madam Sima will have to be a widow in the future, isn't it a pity?

So this is what color critics see the same way.

Zhao Yan also felt pity.

So he would never allow this to happen!

He hates beauty alone in the empty room at night.

After all, sleeping is a matter of two people, and no one can sleep alone, right? No, no, no?

In the evening, after the condolences had all left, Zhao Yan sent the others to rest, stepped forward, helped him up and knelt down for a day, Mrs. Sima: "Sister-in-law, my condolences and sympathy."

"Trouble you these days." Madam Sima looked very haggard and looked at Zhao Yan gratefully.

If it weren't for him, I'm afraid the former enemy of the Sima family would have killed him a long time ago to take revenge.

Zhao Yan took advantage of the situation to hold her white and tender weed, and said sternly: "This is what I should do."

It's not done yet.

Holding her hand by a big man, Mrs. Sima's delicate body trembled, and she wanted to pull it back, but found that Zhao Yan's face was full of uprightness, as if she didn't notice it.

She blamed herself secretly in her heart. Uncle Yan's wholeheartedly helping the Sima family is unparalleled. How could she think that he was deliberately taking advantage of her.

"I'm really sorry for offending my sister-in-law." Zhao Yan seemed to realize that he was holding Madam Sima's hand, and quickly let go, took a step back and bowed slightly.

Madam Sima blushed, biting her red lips and shaking her head: "Uncle, you don't mean it either."

This foe, if you accidentally held it, then held it. How could you say it out loud? It's really embarrassing.

Looking at Yan Zhong's upright and awe-inspiring face, thinking that she is relying on him these days, Mrs. Sima couldn't help swaying, and she was a little crazy.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law?" Zhao Yan shouted a few times.

Madam Sima came back to her senses, and her pretty face turned even redder.

My heart hurts secretly, Xianggong's bones are not cold, how can I think wildly in front of his mourning hall.

Bah, bah, I'm really shameless.

How can you think about these things at this time.

No, you can't even think about it at this time!

"Dare to ask uncle if there is anything else?" Madam Sima pursed her red lips, and did not dare to look directly at Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan said, "I'll send my sister-in-law to rest."

"Don't bother uncle, just take a few steps by yourself." After Mrs. Sima finished speaking, she bowed slightly with a slender waist, and left in a panic.

Zhao Yan flicked his finger, and the threshold of the mourning hall suddenly became higher. The flustered Madam Sima did not notice that she was about to trip over, and exclaimed: "Ah!"

"Sister-in-law be careful." Zhao Yan grabbed the belt behind her and dragged her into his arms.

But he also "accidentally" pulled her belt off.

Madam Sima's skirt spread out and looked messy. She buried her head in Zhao Yan's arms with a red face: "Uncle, you are really ashamed."

Her heart was beating so fast, and no matter how slow she was, she also realized that Zhao Yan was pulling her belt away on purpose.

For a while, there was chaos in my mind.

Zhao Yan put his hand on her smooth face.

"No...don't..." Madam Sima trembled.

Zhao Yan looked down at her: "No?"

"Don't...here." Mrs. Sima subconsciously avoided his gaze, turned her head away, and her face was red as if it could drip blood.

Not being in the mourning hall was her last stubbornness.

Zhao Yan nodded: "I listen to you."

"Wait..." Madam Sima suddenly said again.

Zhao Yan asked, "What happened?"

"You...you swore that you will always protect the Sima family." Mrs. Sima said in a trembling voice.

Zhao Yan said, "We'll talk about it later."

"No, swear first and then..." Madam Sima was embarrassed to say the last word, her face flushed.

Zhao Yan was helpless and could only swear decisively: "After my Yan Zhong and my sister-in-law become good things, I will protect the Sima family with all my heart, even if I lose my life. If I violate this oath, my Yan Zhong will not be able to ascend for the rest of my life!"

It was Yan Zhong who swore anyway.

What does it have to do with me Zhao Yan?

"Uncle hug me." Madam Sima lowered her head.

Zhao Yan immediately picked her up and went to the room.

But at this moment, a mutation arose.

"Hahahaha, the Sima family is the absolute must today!"

A loud laughter came, and then a strong killing intent spread out, and a **** glow came in an instant.

boom!

Countless houses in the Sima family collapsed, and the ground was directly split by the sword light, dividing the entire yard in two.

"Uncle!" Madam Sima was already pale.

Zhao Yan's face was very ugly, and he let go of Mrs. Sima, who was disheveled. He was full of anger and said word by word: "Sister-in-law and wait here, this person dares to destroy Brother Sima's mourning hall, the sin is unforgivable!"

The voice fell, and he flew out directly.

Fucking mud horse, how dare to destroy the good deeds of Lao Tzu!

Even God can't save you!

I said!

Seeing Zhao Yan who flew out of the mourning hall with a knife in anger, Madam Sima fastened her belt in a panic, and then looked at Sima Xia's tablet and said softly, "Uncle thinks of you so much and treats you like a brother, I gave him my body. , you must agree."

Sima Xia said that the lid of his coffin couldn't hold down.

Fortunately, he didn't have a body, and now the clothes he wore before were placed in the coffin, otherwise he might be so angry that he would climb out of the coffin directly.

Mrs. Sima had no choice. The Sima family could only rely on the Yan family. After she established a deeper relationship with Zhao Yan, the Yan family would be able to take care of the Sima family even more.

So after the atmosphere was set in place, she didn't resist and was willing to have an in-depth communication with Zhao Yan.

And will take this opportunity to force Zhao Yan to swear.

She also cares deeply about her family.

…………

The sudden attack caused chaos in the Sima family. Countless family members rose up with swords and surrounded a dry old man in red in the air.

"The blood demon ancestor."

Zhao Yan called out his name.

This person is also the pinnacle of God Transformation, and he is also one of the top ten masters in the Yunhua Realm. He has a big hatred with Sima Xia.

This great hatred is the hatred of stealing his wife.

The blood demon ancestor also liked Mrs. Sima.

It's just that Madam Sima didn't choose him in the end.

As for the reason...well, just look at his ghostly appearance, so thin and dry.

Women don't like men who are not in good health.

"Yan Zhong, there is no reason for the rain girl..."

"Stop talking nonsense, old bastard! Let's taste Lao Tzu's halberd first!" Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Yan directly took out Xuanfeng Chaotian halberd and killed it.

If the blood demon ancestor didn't come to do something, it was Mrs. Sima just now.

Seeing Zhao Yan act without saying a word, the blood demon ancestor is somewhat stunned, what the fuck, the relationship between Yan Zhong and the Sima family is so good?

In addition, what does it mean when you ride a horse and don't use magic powers, and you rush towards me directly with a weapon?

Do you think this is a fight between mortals?

"Then ancestor, I will try your jinliang!"

The blood demon ancestor opened his hands, and a dozen blood knives appeared behind him, like a full moon flying towards Zhao Yan.

"Break me!"

Zhao Yan didn't use any spells, just took the halberd and slashed, banging, and all the blood knives exploded instantly.

Euphorbia continued to be castrated, like the top of Mount Tai.

"how can that be!"

The blood demon ancestor's eyes were red, but when he saw the falling halberd, he could only retreat abruptly.

Then he grabbed it with one hand, and a sea of ​​blood appeared in the air. Gulugulu was boiling, and countless blood demons crawled into the sea of ​​​​blood and rushed towards Zhao Yan.

"Anything you can do, I can break it with one punch!"

Zhao Yan put away the Xuanfeng Chaotian Halberd, turned the Primordial Golden Body Art, and smashed all methods with one blow.

Boom!

The sea of ​​blood rolled, and before those blood demons rushed to Zhao Yan, they were directly smashed to the ground by the blood waves.

Below, everyone is shocked.

Seeing Zhao Yan's invincible appearance, Mrs. Sima was dazzled by the door, and even wanted to write a poem.

Because she is already poetic.

"What kind of sorcery did you practice!"

The blood demon ancestor's voice was broken.

"Sorcerer? You're too embarrassed to say I'm a sorcerer?"

Zhao Yan felt a little funny and rushed over.

"So far, the ancestors, I have no deep hatred with you, why do we have to fight you to the death?"

The blood demon ancestor's voice fell, a flash of blood flashed, and disappeared in an instant. This was his blood escape.

"Want to run? Can you run away!"

Zhao Yan sacrificed the Tianqing Furnace, and the spirit Kui Niu roared out and ran away, only to see a few lightning flashes in the night sky, and the Kui Niu was thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.

The blood demon ancestor was stopped.

"Yan Zhong! Why do you have to kill them all!"

The blood demon ancestor roared in the sky with some collapse.

I don't hate you for stealing your wife either!

What are you trying to kill me so desperately on horseback!

Zhao Yan appeared next to Kui Niu and gritted his teeth and said, "What are you saying about me when you step on the horse! Because Lao Tzu and the goddess you have been obsessed with are preparing to do business, you will ruin Lao Tzu's good things by stepping on the horse!"

Blood Demon Ancestor: "..."

He felt like he had been hit with a double crit.

He was angry, angry, and painful.

He originally thought that he could take the goddess back, but he didn't expect that she would follow Yan Zhong again!

"Aren't you very angry? Your goddess can't even turn the tip of the wheel to you." Zhao Yan laughed.

This sentence made the blood demon ancestor instantly break the defense.

"Ah ah ah! You are courting death!!!"

The ancestor of the blood demon screamed in the sky, stared at Zhao Yan with gnashing teeth, and then turned and ran away without hesitation.

[Author's digression]: This chapter is three thousand, and there is still four thousand, please ask for a silver ticket!

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