Chapter 315: Yanjia Senior

After just one cup of tea time, the strange man left the mountain temple without a trace of blood on his body.
And in the mountain temple behind him, blood was already flowing into a river, and corpses were everywhere.
The Yan family, in the northeastern part of Daning City, is an extremely large mansion with a radius of more than ten miles, just like a small city.
Ningshui runs through the entire Daning city, and at the same time passes through the Yan family's mansion. The Yan family occupies a section of Ningshui about seven or eight miles long. Many pavilions and pavilions are built next to Ningshui.
At this time, a roar of anger was coming from the inner house of the Yan family, a gorgeous pavilion built by the river.
On the second floor of the pavilion, there was a magnificent hall. At this time, a young man of about age was standing in the hall, slamming the vase in his hand on the ground.
The precious vase carved from white jade fell to pieces in an instant. The young man seemed to be puzzled by his hatred, so he stepped on his feet again. Then he threw everything that could be seen in the house to the ground.
The servant maids who were serving in this pavilion all hid outside the hall, kneeling on the ground, trembling all over.
In the entire Yan Mansion, who didn't know that the third son of the second master's family was violent by nature, and if he was upset, he would abuse and kill people indiscriminately.
Whatever you were afraid of, the sound of footsteps suddenly approached, and then the door of the hall was opened.
A beautiful maid let out a scream, and then was dragged in by the third son.
Soon in the room, I remembered a short scream, and then there was no sound, and I could only hear the roar of the third son like a beast.
Some courageous servants looked through the cracks in the door and looked inside. The room was like hell, full of blood, meat, and internal organs.
After they watched it, they almost vomited, and each of them felt extremely frightened.
This maid had just been admitted to the house by the third son the night before. The two of them tossed all night. They were very loving and rewarded.
As a result, I didn't expect that the third son turned his face and didn't recognize anyone and killed her directly.
These people can still hear the three young masters constantly screaming in anger.
"Where is the little wild species, your master is a trash, you must be a trash too! You, a wild trash, want to come to our Yan family's foundation, it is damn! I must torture you and make you suffer. Died."
After half an hour, the howl like a beast disappeared.
The third son wore a white robe with large sleeves and walked out of the house leisurely.
On top of his white robe, he was slender and dust-free, without a trace of blood.
He is not ugly and handsome, but there is a thick vicious color between his brows.
He quickly left the pavilion and came to a courtyard not far away.
In the main hall of the courtyard, a middle-aged man in his 40s with a majestic face was sitting drinking tea. The third son dressed in white rushed in and shouted loudly before entering the door: "Father, you still have the mind to drink tea here? Didn't you hear the news?"
The middle-aged man first gave him a fierce look, then whispered: "Everyone is such a big person, not stable at all, what does it look like?"
"Which family elder will feel relieved to hand over the Yan family to you like this?"
The young man stomped his feet when he heard the words, and said angrily: "Father, my dear father, you are really not in a hurry! If this continues, even the elders in the family are willing to give me this position, I'm afraid He will also be snatched away by that Xiaoyezhong who was killed halfway!"
"I heard that Xiaoyezhong is a high disciple in Qian Yuanzong, powerful!"
The middle-aged man said lightly: "Of course I have heard about this message. In fact, everyone in Daning City who is qualified to know about this matter should know."
"What else do you have at this time? Are you going to block it? How to block it? I already know what I should know. Now it's useless to get angry and I can only think of ways to deal with it. Do you think your father and me have been idle?"
When the young man heard the words, he immediately got excited and said, "Father, do you have a way?"
The middle-aged man glared at him: "Nonsense, your father, I don't want to do anything. Is it possible that I still wait for you to think about it?"
This majestic middle-aged man is exactly Yan Nanxing, the second younger brother of Yan Dongxing, the master of the Yan family.
Yan Nanxing slowly said, "Don't think that this wild species must be qualified to participate in this contest for determining the future Patriarch."
He explained: "He is Yan Qingyu's disciple, not Yan Qingyu's son. He doesn't have the blood of my Yan family. The family elders can use this to refuse him to participate in the competition."
"One more thing, you don't need to worry. You are not the only one who has the hope of becoming the heir to the family this time. There must be someone more anxious than us."
Yan Nanxing smiled faintly, with a self-confidence that everything is under control: "So, I am 80% sure that this wild species will definitely not be able to participate in this family competition."
As soon as the tone of Yan Nan's language fell, a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe and the strength of the first building in the Divine Gate Stage bent over into the hall with small broken steps and whispered in his ear.