Yu Zhongquan didn't believe there was anyone behind him at all. He thought Song Jing was just bluffing.
However, his vigilant character made him still turn his head and look behind him.
Outside the dimly lit villa gate, the wrought iron gate was suddenly violently kicked open by someone from the outside, and a group of people gradually walked out of the dim light.
The leading man was wearing an apricot long coat, Martin boots on his feet, and finger cots on his hands. He had a stern expression and a handsome face.
Yu Zhongquan's eyes narrowed, "Yan Yaoyang, the second eldest son of the Yan family?!"
There are five sons in this generation of the Yan family, among whom Yan Yaoyang is the most capable but also the most deviant.
This person has high eyesight and is very strange. He feels that the status of the Yan family is not worthy of him at all. He has long threatened to make a career for himself and will never lose to the Yan family in terms of status.
As one of the wealthy families in the imperial capital, the Yan family's status and power are completely equal to those of the Qi family, the Xiang family, and the Su family.
At first, everyone thought that Yan Yaoyang was young and frivolous, a newborn calf that was not afraid of tigers, so he dared to speak arrogant words. After he entered society as the second son of the Yan family and was beaten up by society, he would naturally understand that it is better to enjoy the shade under a big tree.
But Yan Yaoyang did not go as everyone expected. Not only was he not beaten up by society, but he was beaten up by Sister Jing. But this did not affect the fact that he had truly carved out a world of his own, and no one dared to despise his current status.
.
He is the spokesperson for the alien world where folk supernatural powers gather. Except for the mysterious alien boss Bai Ze, he speaks the truth about the alien world.
Yu Zhongquan was confused and shocked. How could the second son of the Yan family appear here at this time?
Before Yu Zhongquan could figure it out, he turned his eyes and saw Mr. Yu being tied up behind Yan Yaoyang and being dragged away like a dead dog.
"Dad!" Yu Zhongquan was completely shocked. He suddenly took two steps forward and then stopped, sternly yelling, "Yan Laoer, that's your elder, how could you do this to him!"
Yan Yaoyang didn't stop until he reached Song Jing's side, and raised his eyes to look at Yu Zhongquan, "In addition to making random arrangements for marriage contracts, your Yu family has also learned to follow random relatives?"
"I haven't even admitted it. Who does he count as my elder? Or is it that your Yu family also has a daughter, and you are planning to choose a son-in-law from the Yan family? Then you should also look for the Yan family, not me, Yan Yaoyang. The Yan family all
There are not many people who can be considered my elders, but he is nothing!"
In addition to being rebellious at a young age, the second eldest son of the Yan family also has a major characteristic, an extremely vicious tongue.
"You!" Yu Zhongquan gritted his teeth, "Yan Yaoyang, I'm warning you, let my dad go immediately, otherwise the Yu family will be incompatible with your Yan family!"
"That's because your Yu family and the Yan family are at odds with each other, and it's none of my business. You should say this to our old man and my dad, not to me." Yan Yaoyang looked around Yu Zhongquan up and down.
Disgusted and disgusted, "Moreover, you dare to touch my little ancestor, and you don't allow me to tie up your old man. Yu Zhongquan, no wonder your career has been difficult to make progress in these years, you are really getting better and better."
"What's your relationship with Song Jing?" Yu Zhongquan really never expected that after capturing Song Jing, not only would the banquet come with just a phone call, but now even Yan Yaoyang would come.
"I thought you just looked unintelligent, but I didn't expect you to be really unintelligent. The Yu family is really worse than the last generation. No wonder they want to rely on marriage to stabilize their status." Yan Yaoyang kept venomous in every word, and Yu Zhong's face turned black with mockery.
, "I call her little ancestor, of course she is my ancestor. What a fool, it hurts my eyes to look at her even more."
As Yan Yaoyang said this, he turned away and looked at Song Jing. The harsh and venomous look on his face from the otherworldly Empress Yan instantly turned into the expression of a worried old woman, "Am I late? There is so much blood on my hands, where are the injuries?
Let me see it quickly."
"You came just in time. The blood belongs to others, and I'm very good." Song Jing smiled reassuringly at him.
"That's good, you almost scared me to death. Quickly wipe the blood on your hands, it's so dirty." Yan Yaoyang didn't hesitate at all, he directly grabbed his six-digit apricot coat and wrapped it around Song Jing, who was covered in blood.
With his palm, he carefully wiped the blood stains on it.
Shi Yan leaned against the wall, eyes slightly lowered, staring here coldly.
The little girl really has an arrangement. Look at the way the little girl smiles at others. The relationship between the two is really good.
The little girl had never smiled like this at him.
He also held the little girl's hand and wiped her hands.
It turns out that he is not the only one who can hold the little girl's hand.
Shi Yan squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes gradually darkened, as cold as a deep pool.
The second eldest son of the Yan family is really good. If you rob someone with him, you probably have no nostalgia for this person in the world.
Yan Yaoyang put down Song Jing's hand and glanced secretly at Shi Yan from the corner of his eye. He glanced at the bleeding wound on Shi Yan's chest and instantly understood the so-called "other people's blood" on Song Jing's hand.
It's someone else.
Yan Yaoyang took a breath and asked in a low voice that only he and Song Jing could hear: "Bai Ze, what is your relationship with the cold-faced Yama? Why do I feel that he looks at me as if he wants to kill me?"
"You don't need to worry about him." Song Jing walked over, took the rope that tied Mr. Yu, turned to Yan Yaoyang and said: "My brother was thrown into the back mountain by Yu Zhongquan's people. Go and help me get him back."
Come."
"No problem." Yan Yaoyang nodded immediately, "You don't need me here anymore?"
Song Jing glanced at Shi Yan, and the corner of his mouth suddenly twitched, "If you need it, you have to come back and help me perform the show. My identity cannot be exposed."
"No problem, I'm already familiar with this matter." Yan Yaoyang nodded, "Then I'll go find your brother first."
Song Jing nodded and turned his gaze back to Yu Zhongquan, "Yu Zhongquan, you tie up my brother, I will tie up your father, we should treat each other as courtesy."
Mr. Yu's mouth was sealed with tape and he could not speak. He could only stare at Song Jing with a pair of tiger eyes.
"Mr. Yu, don't feel that you are unjust. My brother is just an ordinary ten-year-old child. Yu Zhongquan kidnapped him and forced me to come here. You couldn't have been unaware of it, so you are not unjust for this crime."
"Song Jing, let my dad go. We still have room for discussion. Otherwise, none of you will be able to leave here alive today!" Yu Zhongquan panicked and took out a remote control from his pocket, "Song Jing,
You see clearly what this is! Before you guys came, I had people plant explosives here. As long as I press the button now, you will be blown to pieces in an instant!"
"But if you let my dad go immediately. I promise, I only need your hands for Xiaoya's death, and this matter will be over. How about that?"
"Bomb?" Song Jing raised his eyebrows, surly and mockingly, "Is this what you are talking about?"