Chapter 1180 Death of Zhuo Shang
Naturally, Yanqin would not disobey Xiao Yi's orders.
Early on the next morning, Yanqin hurried to find Yanzhang, her expression full of panic.
"Grandpa...Grandpa, it's not good! My husband suddenly vomited a lot of blood and is now unconscious! Please go over and have a look!" As soon as Yanqin saw Yanzhang, she cried out in panic.
Yanzhang was shocked when he heard this. Now Xiao Kuang is the treasure of the Yan family, how could anything happen?
"What's going on! Take me over quickly and take a look!" Yanzhang was frightened and angry. As he quickly rushed towards Xiao Kuang's yard, he shouted angrily at Yanqin: "Were there any signs before he got into trouble?"
"No...no sign!" Yanqin said with a somewhat evasive look.
In her heart, she was still very afraid of Yanzhang.
Even though he obeyed Xiao Yi's orders, he still couldn't help showing his timidity.
Seeing Yanqin's eyes dodge, Yanzhang felt that this matter might be related to Yanqin.
"What's going on? Tell the truth!" Yanzhang asked.
Yanqin was so frightened that she cried, and said in a trembling voice: "I...I didn't do anything. I just saw my husband lingering with me for days, and I was afraid that he would suffer some physical damage, so...I stewed it for him. A piece of dragon whip..."
"you!"
"Snapped!"
The furious Yanzhang slapped Yanqin in the face with a big mouth, and said angrily: "If he is really weak, if you give him the dragon whip, wouldn't it be strange if he doesn't vomit blood?"
Uh-huh!
Yanzhang ignored Yanqin who was lying on the ground and wailing, and walked directly into Xiao Yi's courtyard and rushed into Xiao Yi's bedroom.
He didn't care about Xiao Yi, but he cared about the talent Xiao Kuang...
As soon as Yanzhang entered the room, he laid Xiao Yi down on the bed with a pale face. He swept the floor suspiciously and saw no blood!
Is it possible that the place where the blood was vomited was not in the bedroom?
Yanzhang didn't think much and quickly approached Xiao Yi's bed. When he was about to investigate Xiao Yi's situation, Xiao Yi suddenly smiled coldly. When he opened his eyes, he took action with lightning!
Bang!
Yanzhang was hit hard on the head by Xiao Yi's poisonous punch and fell to the ground unconscious.
After half a cup of tea, Yanzhang knelt in front of Xiao Yi, looking terrified.
He could feel the master's strong murderous intention towards him!
"Within one day, I don't care what reason you use, kill Zhuo Shang for me." Xiao Yi ordered coldly.
Du Rong was captured by Zhuo Shang, so he would naturally die.
Yanzhang hurriedly said: "Master, don't worry, Zhuo Shang will die!"
"Go away!" Xiao Yi shouted coldly.
If it weren't for the banquet's value, Xiao Yi would never let him live.
In order not to attract Shen Liangshi's attention, he naturally had to kill the people he wanted to kill one by one.
Lingyan City is a big city. If some important figures in this big city die at the same time, Shen Liangshi, as a god, can feel the majestic aura of dead souls emerging above Lingyan City.
As the supreme being of a domain, the God Sovereign is not only able to mobilize the divine power of a domain, but also has complete control over all aspects of the divine domain in which he is located, and understands it down to the smallest detail!
Back in the mall, Shang Hanpo sensed it as soon as Feng Yier and others took action. It was for this reason.
If they died one after another, Shen Liangshi wouldn't care. After all, which city is safe from death? As long as there weren't too many dead, he wouldn't even bother to take a look.
Soon after Yanzhang returned, he followed Xiao Yi's instructions and summoned Zhuo Shang to his side.
"Master." Zhuo Shang clasped his fists respectfully.
Yanzhang smiled and said: "Zhuo Fengzong, you have made many contributions to the Yan family, and my family leader has never had the opportunity to thank you. Today | my family leader will reward you with this immortal-level hidden weapon, the Soul-Leaving Dragon Thorn Cone!"
With that said, Yanzhang raised his hand and threw a three-inch long golden pointed cone concealed weapon to Zhuo Shang.
Zhuo Shang's face was overjoyed, and he quickly knelt down to thank him and said, "Thank you so much, Master! Zhuo Shang will definitely serve the Yan family even more wholeheartedly in the future, even before he dies!"
Seeing the Lihun Dragon Thorn Cone getting closer and closer to Zhuo Shang, Zhuo Shuang also raised his hands, ready to take the Lihun Dragon Thorn Cone, when Yanzhang's expression suddenly became fierce!
"Just die? Then just go die!"
call out!
The Soul-Departing Dragon Thorn Cone, which was originally flung in an arc in the void, suddenly increased in speed. With a whoosh, it flew past Zhuo Shang's hands, and with a pop, it was nailed into the center of Zhuo Shang's eyebrows!
In an instant, Zhuo Shang's body trembled, he fell down with fear in his eyes, and his soul disappeared!
"Come here, carry Zhuo Shang's body down!" Yanzhang snorted coldly, raised his hand and pulled it, and the Soul-Living Dragon Thorn Cone returned to his hand.
At the same time, several servants ran in in panic.
When they saw that Zhuo Shangfeng was really dead, they couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts.
This Zhuo Shang has always been the right-hand man of the family leader. Why was he suddenly killed today?
As soon as Zhuo Shang died, a cold voice reached Yanzhang's ears.
"Zhang'er, what crime did Zhuo Shang commit that you want to kill him?" This voice spread into the sea of souls, causing Yanzhang's face to change slightly.
This is the voice of the ancestor of the Yan family!
Yanzhang didn't expect that his killing of Zhuo Shang would alarm his ancestor.
He quickly sent a message back in his soul voice: "Ancestor, this Zhuo Shang is so bold that he dared to secretly have an affair with my Sixth Madam... Zhang Er couldn't stand him anymore, so he killed him."
The ancestor of the Yan family frowned and said: "If such a thing happened, you really should be killed! Your sixth lady should also be killed! Those who ruin the family tradition of our Yan family will not be forgiven!"
Yanzhang said hurriedly: "Yes, Zhang'er has no intention of saving her life."
"Yes. In three days, it will be my seventy-thousand-fifth birthday. Please make arrangements to bring all the big and small families in Lingyan City to the banquet house." The ancestor said calmly.
Yanzhang hurriedly said respectfully: "Don't worry, ancestor, Zhang'er will definitely handle this matter."
The ancestor of the Yan family smiled with satisfaction and said nothing more.
Yan Zhang secretly laughed in his heart. The big and small families in Lingyan City were probably going to complain again!
Everyone in Lingyan City knows that the ancestor of the Yan family has no other preferences but loves birthdays...
Almost every five years, the ancestor of the Yan family celebrates his birthday.
And on the birthday, the ancestor of the Yan family will personally sit outside the house and warmly receive every guest...
Who is the ancestor of the Yan family?
The most powerful person in Lingyan City, the only powerful person in the God King Realm in Lingyan City!
When the ancestor of the Yan family celebrated his birthday, he personally welcomed the guests and received gifts. Who would dare to give such a gift lightly?
It can be said that half of the treasures in the Yanjia resource library were collected by the ancestors of the Yanjia through birthday banquets...
After dealing with Zhuo Shang, Yanzhang hurried to his sixth wife's courtyard.
Looking at the young and beautiful Sixth Madam, Yanzhang sighed and strode over.
"Master, you are here." The Sixth Madam exclaimed with joy and greeted the banquet.
However, what was waiting for her was Yanzhang's hand.
Click!
The Sixth Madam stared, not knowing why she had to die until her death...
Yanzhang's move really frightened several maids in the Sixth Lady's Courtyard. These maids knelt down in fear, their hearts shrouded in fear.
"Send her outside the city and find a quiet place to bury her!"
After Yanzhang finished speaking in a low voice, he turned around and left in cold blood.