Chapter 19      Old Demon Yan

Ghosts roared constantly, and swords and swords were like rain.

In the fierce battle, Yan Wuque was hit by a roar of a night owl and his whole body suddenly froze in place, his mind was blank.

When I came to my senses again, I felt that my shoulders were being grabbed by someone, and a delicate little face appeared in front of me.

"The forehead is like jade in the middle of the jade, and the face is like a disk between stars.

Eshan supports willow eyebrows and crescent eyes in the snow."

In a trance and confusion, Yan Wuque murmured, thinking that he was trapped in an illusion.

Su Yuner suddenly froze her expression and pushed Yan Wuque away. The nervous look in her eyes disappeared instantly, and her expression returned to her usual indifference.

"Ouch!"

Yan Wuque sat on the ground with his butt, looking around for a while, then gradually came to his senses.

There were more than twenty corpses of ghosts and night owls lying on the ground, and the old man's neck was also drooping, obviously having his breathing broken.

Looking at Su Yuner, who had already put on sunglasses, there was no other injury except for a wound on her left forearm.

Yan Wuque couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief for such a result.

But at the same time, Yan Wuque felt a lot of complaints in his heart.

He was complaining that he was not in a strong position and that he was also complaining about Su Yuner's behavior.

I am the young master, okay? Why is this person so rude?

Which of the other people's beautiful men is not obedient, but when he comes, how come he becomes a distance of a thousand miles away?

He curled his lips secretly, and Yan Wuque stood up calmly.

"What level is that old guy? And these weird clans, how powerful are they?"

Su Yuner glanced at Yan Wuque and said respectfully:

"When you come back to the young master, that old Mao should be a mid-grade or low-grade teacher at the earth level.

As for the ghost and the dark owl, they are both fourth and fifth grades.”

Looking at Su Yuner with a plain face, Yan Wuque couldn't help but complain.

Such a force may not be an opponent even if three or five late-stage fourth-grade masters are.

But Su Yuner quickly solved the problem at the cost of a minor injury, and this combat power was really scary.

[Hiss! So beautiful! This Su Yuner has thrown Miss International out of ten streets in terms of figure and appearance!]

[I couldn't see the full picture when I had sunglasses before. Now I look at it and this is the real beauty of the eternal age!]

[Wuwuwu, such a peerless fairy is actually swallowed by the toad of the little Hell King. Thinking about it, I feel so heartbroken that I can't breathe...]

[Please ask God to slash the thunder and send me to Fairy Su's side!]

[Ouch! I didn't expect that the little Hell was still a wet man!]

[So wet and wet! Alas? Wait! Fairy Su wouldn’t bewitched, right?]

【Puff Haha! I'm so laughing! Good push!】

【Poor little Hell, I was pushed to my sister if I failed~】

[It's really worthy of being Fairy Su! I've been fanned, and Su Yuner will be my eldest son Wang's only goddess in the future!]

[Invincible Fairy, Iceberg Beauty, Woo, my heart is about to melt~]

...

Just when the atmosphere was quiet and strange, a small hole suddenly appeared on top of his head, and a figure rushed in.

"Um?"

Bai Ruofeng was already ready to face the surging attack, but the unexpected calm suddenly made him stunned.

"Teacher white!"

"Brother Bai?"

Two sounds sounded at the same time, awakening the dazed Bai Ruofeng.

"Fifth Master, are you okay?"

Bai Ruofeng nodded to Su Yuner, then ran to Yan Wuque's side, pulled him to check for a while, but after not finding the injury, he let out a long breath.

"Uncle Bai, I'm fine."

Yan Wuque shook his head, then looked at Su Yuner and smiled:

"This time, thanks to Miss Yun'er, otherwise it would be hard to say."

"The responsibility is! Young Master, don't worry!"

Su Yuner responded indifferently, looking like she was afraid to take credit.

Bai Ruofeng looked at Su Yuner with praise, then his face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Don't worry, young master, I have reported on the matter here to the head of the family.

Although the head of the family did not say anything clearly, I could hear the change in the head of the family's tone.

Their actions were too rampant, and the head of the family would definitely not let them have a good time!"

Yan Wuque nodded slightly, but he didn't have any hope in his heart.

The old man's call had revealed his extreme fear of a certain force, but now, he is afraid he will not dare to make a big move before he has mastered the evidence.

When the three of them returned to the square from underground, they found that hundreds of police arrests had appeared around them, and more than a dozen police cars were deploying controls around them.

At this moment, an angry shout suddenly sounded from a distance.

"Luo Tao! Come out for me!"

Yan Wuque looked in the sound and saw Gao Peng flying in the air dozens of meters south of the ground, with a corpse in his hand.

"Teacher Gao, why are you so angry?"

With a puzzled sound, Luo Tao walked off a police car, then soared into the sky and settled in the air.

Luo Tao was able to become the deputy captain of the Special Service Corps, and his own strength was naturally not low. He was already in the middle of the third grade, so flying in the air is no problem.

"You are so brave! You dare to deliberately mislead me and collude with others to murder my young master of the Yan family!"

Gao Peng's cold eyes were like a knife, and his eyes were filled with dangerous murderous intent.

The so-called behind-the-scenes commander was actually just a sixth-grade warrior, and he had already committed suicide by swallowing poison before he arrived.

On this side, Luo Tao deliberately ordered the police to move slowly into the field, and he hid on the sidelines, watching coldly, without any intention of helping.

At this time, no matter how stupid he is, he should realize that the other party is clearly luring his tiger away from the mountain!

Luo Tao's face darkened, and he snorted coldly:

"Teacher Gao, I respect you as a strong man and your identity. Only then can I treat you with courtesy and help you pursue the culprit.

But not only do you not be grateful, but you also slander me. What is the reason?"

"you!"

Gao Peng raised his hand and pointed angrily, but he didn't know how to refute it.

Luo Tao smiled disdainfully, and said slowly after he put on his uniform:

"Everything needs to be paid attention to evidence, and things without evidence are slander!

Although I, Luo, is not talented, I am a public official with an important position.

Teacher Gao, if you can’t give me a reasonable explanation today, I’m afraid you can only invite you to my ruling department for a cup of tea.”

Yan Wuque narrowed his eyes slightly, and his murderous intent became stronger.

The mastermind behind this scene first arranged a serial killer move to kill him, but now he has not achieved his goal, but he wants to limit Gao Peng to other things.

It’s really abominable to press such a step-by-step!

At this moment, an old but lazy voice sounded.

"Oh? Do you want to say it?"

Looking at Gao Peng, who looked angry but helpless on the other side, Luo Tao couldn't help but feel proud.

But the sound that suddenly sounded from behind him instantly made him fall into an ice cellar, and a touch of cold sweat quietly slid down his forehead.

He turned around stiffly and looked at the old man who seemed to be smiling three steps away. Luo Tao felt his mouth dry and tongue dry.

He has a white hair tied with crown, gray double pupils, a black robe embellished with silver cloud patterns, and a black meteorite fan in his hand.

Such a traditional outfit of a knight is exactly the iconic image of that person!

And that person is the legendary figure who once disturbed half of the Great Xia Federation - Yan Shitao, the old demon Yan!

"The Three Precepts of the Sea and the Old Demon of Yan in the World" is a parallel sentence widely circulated among the high-level officials of Daxia, and it is also equivalent to an aphorism.
To be continued...