316: C316 Returning in Robes of Brocade

C316 Returning in Robes of Brocade

Yu Zhaoxuan, who was celebrating with his friends in the capital, heard the sound from the backyard, and his entire body felt as though it was being struck by lightning.

"Fire in the backyard... "Elder sister …"

Yu Zhaoxuan ignored everything and ran towards the backyard. He grew up with his sister, and she was the closest person to him, the only family he had. If something happened to his sister, Yu Zhaoxuan didn't know how to accept it.

"Your majesty, your majesty, the rear courtyard is dangerous."

"Let go of me …"

When Yu Zhaoxuan ran to the backyard, the whole house went into flames. The flames slowly started burning the entire sky red. Although there were people going to water the house, the fire was too big. Even if they were exterminated, the people inside were already long gone.

Yu Zhaoxuan had lost all hope. He had lost all hope. That noble body sagged down …

Just as the Ice Prince's Palace was on fire, a luxurious carriage escorted by fifty Black Flag Army left the imperial city. To the south.

Early morning.

In the autumn morning, it was very refreshing, and there was even a hint of coolness in the air.

A luxurious carriage slowly moved through the forest, escorted by fifty knights clad in black armor riding on black horses. All of them had their heads held high and chest puffed up, with resolute expressions on their faces. His eyes were filled with pride and dominance.

At this moment, the window of the luxurious carriage gently opened, revealing a hand.

Very soon, the leader of the riders stopped and rode his horse closer to the carriage. He said respectfully, "Your Royal Highness, we are only five kilometers away from the Xueyang City."

"Xueyang City?"

The voice from the carriage was very cold, but it carried a trace of nervousness and trembling.

"Tell them to take a break." "Prepare to enter the city."

"Yes, Your Highness!" The leader smiled and accepted the order. He immediately rode his horse and galloped forward. The huge voice told all the knights to rest on the spot.

"Four years? A whole four years? I, Ye Feii, still came back? "

Within the carriage, a white-haired man wearing a luxurious silver robe was leaning against the carriage as he softly sighed.

Beside the crumbs, there were two little girls that were about the size of a fist. They sat there, each holding a plate of snacks in their hands as they ate.

After leaving the Xueyang City for three years, after suffering all sorts of torture and suffering from being surrounded, he slowly walked out of life and death situations. Today, he had still returned.

As the saying goes, wealth does not return to one's hometown. Yet, he wanted to return to his hometown fair and square.

Because … There was still one unfulfilled wish.

It was now the afternoon. In the cool of the season. There were many people walking in the Xueyang City.

"Damn, this Han Family is getting more and more excessive." In an inn on Xueyang City, by a window on the second floor, a few young men were drinking while chatting. You said you would split my Zhou Family with thirty percent, and they actually took it all for themselves? "

The one who spoke was the Young Master of Zhou Family, Zhou Zishan.

Zhou Zishan had always been a calm person who could hold back everything. However, at this moment, he had no choice but to get angry and show off in front of his friends.

"Sigh!" Brother Zhou, stop nagging. It's already not bad that our Han Family has left us a way out. Go and take a look at Lee Family, a grand and majestic family of three. Now, they had completely left the Xueyang City. Didn't they offend the Han Family? Our family still needs to nurture a few experts before we have the qualifications to challenge the Han Family. "

A young master of the Tang Clan, Tang Ming, waved his fan and warned him.

Four years ago, after that incident with Han Family, not only did the Han Family not decline, it instead increased the power it possessed, pressuring the other clans. In the end, because of the business offending the Han Family, all of the Lee Family were burnt up overnight, and not a single child of the clan remained alive. The disciples of the Lee Family that had settled in the other cities no longer dared to seek revenge on Han Family.

Ever since this matter had happened, the other clan members of the Xueyang City felt threatened, and didn't dare to speak out against it due to their anger. Facing the arrogant and tyrannical Han Family, even more people didn't dare to say that they were wrong.

"Humph!" Han Family? Let them be arrogant! Their arrogant days are about to come to an end. When that bastard, Han Family, returns, that Han Ling will definitely not have a good life. " The other young master said in a lukewarm tone.

It was obvious that everyone present was angry at the Han Family.

"Three years ago, in order to obtain the position of the family head, that bastard Han Ling did not hesitate to murder that bastard. It is said that in the end, even the master of the Han family, Han Wei, was killed by him. "This person is truly vicious."

Several people gathered around the table, nagging with boredom.

As for their Han Family, they could only speak of it in secret. If it were outside, no one would have the guts to do so.

However, while the five of them were chatting, a few people walked down from the third floor.

The leader was a three or four year old child. He was born a tiger, his head was bare, and his eyes were fierce and overbearing. Furthermore, at such a young age, his body was full of muscles. And behind him, there were five black clothed, overbearing masters.

Now the child stopped. His gaze turned towards the table.

"Young master, these little insensible kids are talking bad about our Han Family again, do you want this old servant to teach them a lesson?"

An old man in his fifties or sixties behind the child said sinisterly.

"Master Ma, there's no need for you to do this. I'll do it." The child angrily said and walked towards Zhou Zishan and the others.

After which, he came to the person who had his back facing him and had spoken ill of his Han Family, and pulled out a dagger. He then slashed down at the man's waist.

"Ah!

The moment the dagger stabbed down, pain flooded in. The man with his back to the child cried out in pain and rolled backward.

"Ah!

The other four people's expressions changed greatly.

However, the moment this kid took out the knife, that young master who was lying on the ground raised his head and shouted while covering his wound.

"Puchi!"

The child took out a dagger and caressed the young master's neck. Fresh blood spurted out from his neck, and he struggled for a moment before coming to a stop.

The three of them were stunned by the child's actions, and they all looked at him in shock.

The child wiped the blood off the dagger on the corpse a few times, coldly smiled at Zhou Zishan and the other three, and said unrestrainedly: "I remember you are the eldest young master of Zhou Family, here is this young master's reminder. Better keep your mouth shut, or. Your Zhou Family s end up the same as your Lee Family s. "

The child put away his dagger and left with the experts behind him, laughing.

Zhou Zishan and the others didn't dare to say anything.

"Han Family, Han Family is really too much."

The Young Master Tang standing next to him gritted his teeth as he spoke.

"Han Ji'er, this little bastard is only three years old, but this little bastard actually kills people without blinking his eyes."

Zhou Zishan's expression changed very quickly, despite the people around him talking to him.

Killing people would definitely be worth it, but killing people with Han Family meant that even the City Lord wouldn't be able to do anything about it. In fact, the person in front of him was even killing a young master of a clan.

"Both of you stop talking, young master Qiao has been killed." What do you think we should do? "

"That's right!" Uncle Qiao is so kind, his only son is dead. What do you think we should do? "2

"Ha ha!"

The kid, Han Ji'er, walked out of the tavern with his throat agape and his mouth agape. The servant proudly followed behind him as well. Whether it was the fighters or the pedestrians on both sides, they all spread out, afraid of provoking this evil star.

This Han Ji'er naturally wasn't anyone else. They were the sons of Han Ling and Hong Yan. As the saying goes, a tiger father has no dog son. This saying was true for this pair of father and son.

Speaking of which, when Han Ji'er was born. There were even some jokes.

Hong Yan was Han Wei's fifth concubine. Han Ling had to call her Fifth Mother, but the problem was. Shortly after Han Wei's death, this Hong Yan became pregnant. As an intelligent person, he naturally guessed the seriousness of this matter. Thus, Han Ling did something that would make Han Family lose face, and brought Fifth Mother into his room. However, Han Ji'er finally had a legitimate father.

However, it was precisely because of this that the plot had occurred, and even the ugly things from before. They were all guessed out by those people who wanted to do it.

What was the cause of the incident three years ago? The concubine son of Han Family had plotted against Hong Yan and did something to get out of the house. In the end, his wife was killed and Han Wei was assassinated. But now that he thought about it, the result was completely different.

Even if Hong Yan had an affair with Ye Feii, would she say it out loud? Even if that was the case, why would he be slightly killed? After that, Han Wei was assassinated. Was this normal? One had to know that Han Wei was a dignified Profound Master Expert. In his heavily guarded home, which assassin would have the guts to do so? Unless he was tired of living.

Thus, as long as one was smart, he would be able to guess it. It was Han Ling who had slightly killed her. The one who had secretly been in an affair with her was not Ye Feii, but Han Ling. And the final winner was also Han Ling.

Han Ji'er had walked less than ten steps and was laughing. At this moment, a strong gust of wind blew through the air. The strong wind was approaching his face.

"Young Master, be careful!"

Master Ma's face changed. He stretched out his hand, which was a black iron hand, and blocked in front of Han Ji'er.

"Buzz!"

A wave of Profound Strength rushed into the iron hand, following which the Profound Strength rolled and dispersed.

Han Ji'er's and the other servants' expressions changed drastically.

Within the Xueyang City, who would be so bold as to assassinate the Young Master of the Han Family?

"Crack!"

Immediately after, a shadow of the whip came and viciously whipped towards Han Ji'er.

"Hah!"

Master Ma's hand moved towards the whip and grabbed it. A wave of Profound Strength followed the whip and rushed towards the shadow of the whip.

"Crack!"

The air vibrated, and a hum sounded out in front of Master Ma and the rest, causing the surging Profound Strength to scatter in all directions.

When the Profound Strength appeared, a lady dressed in a blood-colored Leather Armour stood about four to five meters away from Master Ma. Her face was cold and her hand held a blood-colored whip.

"Little thief, where are you running to?"

Master Ma stepped into the air and aimed a palm towards the lady of the blood colored Leather Armour. The hand seal broke away from his palm and the illusionary hand seal immediately accelerated and fiercely collided with it.

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