Chapter 1128 Please Tell Me to Pretend

"escape!"

This was Huang Jue's subconscious thought, and he really did it. With a flash of his figure, he flew out of the yard.

Seeing this scene, Huang Shizhong, who was already seriously injured, couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood in anger.

The next moment, Huang Shizhong straightened up reluctantly, looked at Song Yan with a sad and indignant expression: "Who is your Excellency?"

"It's really a joke. You come to trouble me, but you don't know who I am?" A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Song Yan's mouth.

Huang Shizhong was stunned for a moment, and then smiled wryly: All his people were deceived by the third-grade treasure, so he rushed to seize the treasure without investigating the origin of the other party, and finally ended up like this.

However, although the three of them are to blame, the enmity between the second brother and the third brother must be broken.

As a result, Huang Shizhong's face became a little more determined, and he took out a fiery red pill from the storage bag and took it, his pale cheeks suddenly flushed a little more.

This elixir is called Baoyuan Pill. After taking it, his cultivation can be maintained at the late stage of foundation establishment for the next half an hour. If he fights desperately, he should be able to kill this boy.

As his aura rose steadily, Huang Shizhong became more and more confident.

Finally, after three breaths, his aura reached a peak.

"kill!"

The body shape was steep, like lightning, and even a sonic boom appeared in the air.

"boom!"

With unparalleled momentum and murderous intent, the long black knife turned into a black lightning bolt and flew towards him.

but……

"Boom!"

Song Yan kicked out, and Huang Shizhong who had just rushed to his side was kicked flying by him, and hit the courtyard wall with a bang, causing the entire courtyard wall to collapse.

"puff!"

Huang Shizhong, who stood up from the collapsed courtyard wall, stared at Song Yan in disbelief, spit out blood again, and there was more despair in his eyes: "Why, why is my cultivation base reaching the late stage of foundation establishment and still not your opponent!"

"Because my cultivation has surpassed the foundation building period!" Song Yan said with a smile.

"Impossible, you are so young, how could your cultivation base be so high!",

"Why is it impossible!"

"Then what is your cultivation?" Huang Shizhong asked again.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the figure flickered, Song Yan appeared in front of Huang Shizhong, and he clasped his neck with his hand, and with a click, he pinched and broke the other's throat.

"You... what kind of cultivation are you?"

Huang Shizhong's vitality faded rapidly, but he still did not forget to ask Song Yan about his cultivation.

"Middle out of body!"

Song Yan whispered his cultivation.

Hearing the word "out of body", Huang Shizhong's eyeballs protruded, and he said with a wry smile, "Please don't kill Huang...!"

Before he finished speaking, Huang Shizhong tilted his head and completely lost his breath of life.

"Go at ease, I won't argue with the Huang family!"

He fired a few fireballs and burned the bodies of Huang Shizhong and others to ashes, and Song Yan returned to the room, but Lin Wan'er, who lived next door to him, did not wake up from the beginning to the end.

Of course, it wasn't because the other party was too lethargic, it was because Song Yan had arranged a soundproof array outside her room.

next morning.

Lin Wan'er walked out of the room and found that Song Yan was already sitting in the yard drinking morning tea.

As for the courtyard wall and the shattered gate, they were repaired overnight by the servants of the Lin family.

"Did you sleep well?" Song Yan asked.

"Well, very good." Lin Wan'er nodded, but her expression darkened immediately: "I don't know how big brother is doing now?"

"Let's go!",

Song Yan got up and walked out, Lin Wan'er followed behind him, the two left Sanyang Town one after the other, at the same time, someone in the Huang's mansion rode a spirit beast and galloped towards the Four Beast Gate.

As soon as he walked out of Sanyang Town, there was a Fengying Leopard galloping towards Song Yan.

Seeing the flying Fengying Leopard, Lin Wan'er subconsciously hid behind Song Yan.

"Don't be afraid, it's my mount."

Song Yan rolled over on Fengyingbao's back, and then extended his hand to Lin Wan'er.

The other party hesitated slightly, put his little hand in his hand, exerted a little force, and Song Yan pulled it into his arms, pinched his legs slightly, and the Fengying Leopard turned into a gust of wind and flew out.

Due to inertia, Lin Wan'er's delicate body completely fell into Song Yan's arms, so that there was a shy exclamation in the wind...

Yuyang County, Dengtianlou, second floor.

A pair of boys and girls were sitting by the window. The boy was wearing a white gown and was extremely handsome. The girl was twenty-eight years old and was wearing a light green dress.

Needless to say, this pair of boys and girls are Song Yan and Lin Wan'er.

Suddenly, a brocade-clothed gentleman with a folding fan in his hand came down to the second floor accompanied by two servants. With a glance, he noticed Lin Wan'er who was standing by the window, and his eyes suddenly became more obsessed.

Subconsciously, he stepped towards this side.

brush! !

Young Master Jinyi flicked his wrist, and unfolded the folding fan in his hand, he was a little more chic out of thin air, then looked at Lin Wan'er with a smile on his face and said, "I'm honored to have met this girl, I don't know what she's called?"

"Ah." Lin Wan'er blushed slightly: "My name is Lin Wan'er."

When the surrounding diners heard the name of Mr. Jinyi, all of them showed serious expressions.

There were two middle-aged people talking in a low voice:

"This honor is notoriously lustful, and the woman is finished."

"Yes, the Rong family is a vassal of the Ji family, and the Ji family is the dominant family in Yuyang County. Provoking the Rong family is tantamount to provoking the Ji family. This pair of boys and girls can tell at a glance that they are not from the county, but two outsiders. How could it be...!"

"It's a pity, this little girl was born with such a standard, but she will definitely be ruined if she falls into the hands of Rongying!"

Rongying shook the paper fan, smiling more elegantly: "Miss Wan'er, I want to invite you to my house as a guest, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Lin Wan'er shook her head: "I still want to find my elder brother, so I can't go."

Rongying smiled proudly: "Who is your elder brother? Tell me, and I will send someone to help you find it. With the power of my Rong family in Yuyang County, it is not easy to find someone."

"Really?" Lin Wan'er's eyes lit up, and there was a little hope in her eyes.

"Of course it's a lie. It's a lie that this person helped you find someone. It's true that he lied to you to go to his house!" Song Yan put down his chopsticks and said speechlessly, then raised his eyes to Rongying: "Hurry up while I'm not angry. Get out!"

Rongying's expression suddenly turned cold, but before he could speak, the two servants behind him couldn't wait.

"Presumptuous, how dare you speak to our young master like that!"

In the drinking room, a servant stepped forward and slapped Song Yan on the head with his palm.

"Boom!"

There was a sound of thunder in the palm, and the power was astonishing. When the diners around saw it, they were all shocked. They didn't expect that one of the servants of the Rong family had a cultivation base in the late stage of foundation establishment. This boy is finished and dead.

"It's you who is presumptuous!"

Song Yan drank lightly, slapped the palm of his hand on the table, and immediately two chopsticks bounced up, turning into two bolts of lightning.

"Poof! Poof!"

"ah!"

With a scream, the servant staggered back, and finally fell to the ground with a chopstick stuck in his palm and lower abdomen.

Seeing this scene, everyone who thought Song Yan was dead was stunned, their mouths opened wide enough to pack a fist.