Chapter 976 The Crazy Yan Family

The fourth child's lips were trembling, and his hand holding the phone was trembling uncontrollably.

He deliberately amplified his voice, as if to strengthen his confidence, "Impossible! You are lying to me!"

The other party said a few more words and hung up the phone with a snap.

The Yan family who lost Yan Zhong no longer had the qualifications for him to take it seriously, and this call was just because he was thinking about his past affection.

After the phone call, I have fulfilled my responsibilities.

There was a beep-beep hang-up sound from the phone, and the fourth child grabbed the phone desperately, and suddenly thought of something, and quickly dialed a series of numbers, trying to confirm the message.

Five or six phone calls in a row.

Every time the call was hung up, the fourth child's face would become paler and weaker.

In the end, he slumped down on the sofa in despair, letting the phone slip from his fingertips and fall to the ground.

Seeing this, the disciples who didn't know the situation became tense and cold.

The old fourth's usual style is calm and serious, what news can make him show such a powerless or even depressed expression?

And he didn't even care about his manners.

What is the news, almost ready to come out.

Something must have happened to the owner.

As the disciples thought about it, they heard the voice of the fourth child.

"The master has gone."

When the fourth child said these words in a calm voice, his eyes showed confusion and panic.

"W-what?!"

"impossible!"

"The Patriarch's cultivation is advanced, how could it be possible..."

The disciples' eyes widened in disbelief.

A disciple said dryly, "Fourth Master, you are joking..."

The disciple's words were full of guilty conscience.

They all know it in their hearts, better than anyone else.

The fourth child never joked, let alone such a serious joke.

The disciples were panic-stricken, and the morale that had been gathered with great difficulty just now dissipated completely.

"Is it Xuanmen? They must have plotted against the Patriarch!"

"It must be so!"

The disciples clenched their fists, their eyes were red.

The fourth child sat on the sofa, lowered his head, and said in an erratic voice, "Qi Lin Zi is back...it is Qi Lin Zi who is back."

"Everyone that our Yan family sent to Xuanmen to carry out missions has been wiped out...not a single one is left..."

all dead...

The room fell into a deathly silence.

It doesn't matter that the family was broken up by the Qi family.

Now the head of the family and the mainstay of the family are actually...

The huge Yan family is now left with their worst disciples.

The fourth child took a deep breath, stood up slowly, and calmly glanced at the disciples present.

The voice was quiet, "No matter what, the Yan family has raised you for so many years. Now that the head of the family has passed away, we have to collect their corpses. Are you willing to come with me?"

There was no sound in the room.

It took a long time before the disciple hesitated to speak, "People from the Taoist sect are so insane that they can even kill the head of the family. Wouldn't it be useless for us to die now?"

"Why don't we go to the police..." A disciple suggested in a low voice.

The fourth child sneered. Looking at the group of juniors whose faces were full of fear and fear, he kicked over the coffee table in front of him, "Then you go. Go now!"

His voice was so stern and terrifying that the frightened disciple immediately shrank behind the people next to him, and dared not speak again.

The disciples lowered their heads like quails, for fear of being spotted by the fourth brother.

"Mr. Yan," there was another knock on the door.

The fourth child's body suddenly tensed up.

I'm afraid it will be even more terrible bad news.

But this time, it was just the waiter's voice.

"Masters of Xuanmen, I have brought you something, please go to the back."