Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 549 Red Street Copy ([-])

The place connected to the dungeon of the clubhouse is the entrance to the underground auction field. The auction ceremony was held in full swing, and the starting price was deafening.

Yan Ji's state was not right, his eyes were scarlet, and he exuded a terrifying evil spirit, as if he had sensed something, he disappeared in the same place in a blink of an eye.

Outside the dungeon, Han Wu was fighting with Wang Kou of the Yan family, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, even so he never moved a step, his tall body tightly guarding the door behind him.

Bing Ci lowered his head, sat on the ground with his back against the door, and has maintained this position for an unknown amount of time.

Han Wu wiped the corner of his mouth and looked at everyone with a fierce expression.

There was no expression on Wang Koujun's face, which made him unable to judge where their limit was.

"A soldier who has been baptized in purgatory has no limit, and Han Shu's son is nothing more than that." The person walking towards him had short, neatly trimmed hair, a black trench coat with a stand-up collar fluttering in the wind, and an evil smile hung on the corner of his mouth under the sunglasses. The whole person looks heroic.

Han Wu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him unkindly.No one likes the feeling of being seen through.

"Back then, Han Shu led people to break in and turned my place upside down. As the saying goes, father pays for his son's debt. I'll kill you today, send the body, and pay on time. Do you think you can piss him off?"

Han Wu sneered, and mocked: "It's no one to say that you have no money so high-sounding. This... Uncle, if you have self-knowledge and lower your profile in front of me, I can show mercy and help you with some money." .”

"Stubbornness is the memory engraved in your Han family's DNA! How dare you provoke me at this time?" The man grabbed his short hair a little annoyed.

Han Wu smiled disdainfully, and said casually: "Anyway, you've already been annoyed, haven't you? Since we entered the Red Street, your people have been eyeing us, and you dare to send people to chase and kill us when you know our identities. All I can say is, Uncle, you are really brave!"

Han Wu said and looked behind him, the man realized something and turned his head abruptly.

It was too late to say it, but he turned his body slightly to the side, avoiding Yan Ji's silent attack.

The corner of the man's mouth was raised, full of provocation.

"An unrelated branch of the Yan family dares to dance in front of me? This Yan family is under the control of that person, and even the high and low are forgotten. Today I will teach you what is the difference between high and low." .”

The moment the man saw Yan Ji, his eyes flickered.

Being poked at the sore spot, Yan Ji's eyes flashed with sternness. The biggest dissatisfaction in his life is that his abilities are clearly far above those of the Yan family's peers, but because he is not of the direct lineage, he will never be able to return to the Eastern Capital. To the recognition of Yan's kingship in the eastern capital.

He was also insulted by the children of the direct line because of his collateral status.

Therefore, when he was eight years old, he killed the person who abused him at that time.

In the end, he didn't know what the result of the family's discussion was. After leaving the country, the matter was left alone.

It's not that everyone is crowned with the surname of Yan, or that they are the ones that attract the attention of everyone. The Yan family is far darker than the outside world thinks.

"The Yan clan crowns your Yan surname, gives you endless honors, and gives you supreme power, but you feel revenge. If I am in charge of Dongdu, I will definitely kill you group of wolfish and ambitious villains. "

But in an instant, the man appeared in front of Yan Ji, strangled his neck with one hand and raised it high.

The speed of the man's attack was too fast, so fast that even Han Wu couldn't react.

Is this the disparity in strength?

(End of this chapter)