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Four hundred and eighty-fourth crack cup

The birthday party begins.

Bajue Geng Yixue led the red apprentices on Hongfang Street to dance gracefully. For a moment, the exquisite sleeves were flying all over the sky, which attracted everyone's eyes.

What are the eight wonders, body, face and temperament are the best.

"Bajue?" Shi Yan glanced at him a few more times. He accidentally killed the old Bajue when he was at the Phoenix Platform. Has the new Bajue been trained? It seems that the new guy is better than the old guy. Fu Shuzi's methods are really good.

Among all the tables, Shi Yan was the only one standing, which had to be said to be a little outstanding.

"Brother Xin, are you wrong?" The sword master of the Black Elephant Sword Sect noticed Shi Yan's embarrassment and clinked the cup with the Sect Master of Guishui Shui Sect.

The leader of the Wuding Gang snorted coldly and did not answer. Regardless of whether he was traitorous or not, this is his idea of ​​walking in the world and will not be influenced by others.

Plan and move.

"Brother Yan, I like this woman, I took it away." Fu Zi'ang grabbed Geng Yixue, who was dancing gracefully from the air. With the spiritual power swept, Geng Yixue was rolled up and pressed by him on his shoulder without moving at all.

"Mr. Yan, are you going to violate the rules?" Geng Yixue's face changed several times. She was neither humble nor arrogant. She was a person who was selling her skills but not her own.

"Violation? What rules? In my Yan Mansion, what I say is the rules. Master Fu respects you, you will follow me." Yan Kaiji smiled and said to Geng Yixue. He had never followed the rules in his life, especially in the small mansion street. I heard that it was the rules of a small force behind the scenes.

If he asked Yan Kaiji to abide by the rules, would the other party be worthy?

Upon hearing this, Geng Yixue's heart was in decline. Since the reputation of Hongfang Street began to rise, Fu Shuzi has been worried about this problem. In the past, Hongfang Street only worked in Mingliang Prefecture City, and there were large forces such as One and Two Associations on it, and no one dared to violate the rules.

But now when we are outside, we are in the place where dragons and tigers are hidden, and we are like a red-bound lamb, and we are slaughtered by others.

"Your rules? I wonder what Lord Yan has?" Shi Yan finally spoke, sipped the wine in his glass in one sip. The birthday gift had been collected for him. Hongfang Street, which was related to him, could not wait any longer.

Yan Kaiji smiled suddenly and his eyelids were restrained. He was too lazy to see it. He said lightly: "Which ignorant child is being presumptuous, and he uses his head to serve as a wine cup for me."

"Yes." Around, the guards of Yan's mansion jumped out, jumped into the air, jumped to Shi Yan's head, and slashed towards Shi Yan's head.

Shi Yan did not dodge or dodge, spread his palms, and the empty wine glass was powerless and automatically rotated like a afterimage.

The next moment, it bounced into the air, and hit the center of the guards around it, cracked and exploded into snow all over the sky...

The pieces of the wine glass disappeared, and a bloody hole appeared between the eyebrows of the guards in the air, which was very consistent with the size of the pieces of the wine glass.

Then, the body fell and smashed several tables of wine and food.

One fell on the wine table in front of Shi Yan.

"They are all guards of the dynasty, and are specially used to protect officials at all levels. From the fifth-rank censors, they are usually guards in the real Dan realm, but they died like this?"

"I know him, a casual cultivator, and gave him 100,000 pieces of spirit stones, which was extremely grand."

"Isn't this casual cultivator a real alchemy?"

...

For a moment, whispers around.

The person who was at the same table with Shi Yan reacted the most. The feminine man who destroyed the wooden chair under Shi Yan's body directly opposite him changed his face and his palms couldn't help but tremble.

He could barely achieve the success of the Golden Pill Realm by splitting the wine glass into pieces, but he could not do the easy and freehand painting as Shi Yan.

The feminine man accumulated regrets in his heart. If he had known this, he would not have destroyed Shi Yan's chair. At the same time, he was cursing Shi Yan in his heart. If Shi Yan was powerful and exposed openly, he would have used any means to hide his breath, which was really disgusting.

"I am not a casual cultivator, but the third son of the Imperial College Supervisor. This time I came to discuss something secretly with Lord Yan." The feminine man suddenly said this.

As soon as these words were said, Shi Yan was a little stunned and showed a strange smile to the feminine man.

Under Shi Yan's strange smile, the feminine man unconsciously lowered his head. He asked himself repeatedly, why did he say it?

His third son, who was the chief priest of the Imperial College, actually felt fear in his heart. He needed to report his identity to shock Shi Yan?

"General Shao, today is my birthday party. I am not inconvenient to take action. Please help me deal with this thief." Seeing the death of the guards, Yan Kaiji looked up gloomy and looked at Shi Yan carefully for the first time. He was very sure that he had never seen Shi Yan.

The thoughts were mixed, and the opponent sent him to make trouble at his birthday party? It shouldn't be, even if it was a troublemaker, it shouldn't be such a low-level method.

"It's easy to say." Shao Ange put down his chopsticks, slowly stood up, and smiled at Shi Yan.

A teenager?

He had the impression of the two geniuses on the list in the army, the patrol guards, that Shi Yan was definitely not one of them. Those people were all the pillars and senior leaders of the Wuzong at a young age, and even the Great Wuzong, the future dynasty.

As long as it is not the person above, it is easy to deal with, and no one will ask if it is arrested. There is nothing that cannot be solved by a wanted order.

Shi Yan walked around the table and walked behind the feminine man. The big purple air clawed his hand flashed. Before the feminine man could resist, his head was easily removed and threw it on the table.

Shi Yan pressed his head with one hand and bowed with the other: "Shi Yan, the prison guard of the Heavens, is here to celebrate Lord Yan's birthday."

As soon as these words came out, the entire courtyard, whether it was the birthday congratulatory person who was watching Shi Yan's jokes or the Wuzong who were sitting at Yan Kaiji's table, all of them looked stiff on their faces.

Thousands of prison guards? The person who patrolled the Tianwei Imperial Prison?

Swish...

Outside the mansion, the footsteps were neat, as if there were thousands of people. After a while, a prison armored thousand prison guards appeared on the wall, all of which were in the Golden Pill Realm.

They held the broken crossbows and pointed them at the people in the yard.

Peng Hu, Peng Bao and ten Thousand Prison Guards were wearing heavy armor and entered the courtyard neatly. Finally, they stood on Shi Yan's side. Peng Bao was coldly swept around, not even the Wuzong Realm, even if it was the Wuzong Realm, they didn't take it seriously.

To oppose the guards is to oppose the dynasty.

"The guards are not involved in the service, and there is no need to stop the sound." Peng Bao warned the owner of the courtyard in a deep voice and bowed slightly to Shi Yan.

"Sir, there are all troops on the street, not ours." Yibingwei ran in quickly. Seeing so many patrol guards, his face turned pale, and finally gritted his teeth and ran to Shao'ange.

Upon hearing this, Shao Ange's face was flushed and he was not sure whether to sit or stand, and he stood there awkwardly.

The man with a big nose stared at Shi Yan's young face, and then moved his eyes down, staring at Shi Yan's head under his palm, and couldn't help swallowing heavily.

He was wrong and was frightened by his previous thoughts.

Fortunately, Shi Yan was very careful, otherwise he would not be able to take the blame for destroying Shi Yan's chair.

"Prison Qian? Such a young peak in the Golden Pill? Is he a top genius with the heavenly grade golden elixir?" The sword master of the Black Elephant Sword Sect frowned. He had no strong background in the sword master of the Black Elephant Sword Sect. If he was targeted by a Thousand Sword Site...
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