Chapter 1

The melodious sound of the violin rippling back and forth in the resplendent hall. Ladies in evening gowns and men in neat suits gathered in groups of three or four, chatting politely in low voices.

Between the toasts and cups, there was a false smile on every face.

On the ceremony stage piled with flowers and diamonds, a pair of golden boys and girls with their arms intertwined, their eyes facing each other, are drinking a cup of wine in friendship.

In the front row at the bottom, several gray-haired and hale and hearty old men were looking at the pair of wonderful people with smiles.

"Bang bang bang!" After several loud bangs, more than a dozen security guards in uniform were kicked into the arena and fell to the ground in all directions.

The music suddenly suffocated, and a strong smell of gunpowder suddenly added to the air.

Everyone stared back at the entrance in a daze, only to see a slender and graceful woman wrapped in a black dress, rushing into the hall like a jaguar.

The corners of the lips were slightly raised, implying a hint of sarcasm.

The clear and lonely phoenix eyes were as black as ink, bottomless.

There was an uproar in the hall.

The groom, who was the first to react, held his breath with red eyes, and almost crushed the wine glass in his hand, "Yan."

"Didn't expect that. The person who died for seven years is back again!" Lie Yan casually picked up a red high-back chair, sat down leisurely, folded his slender legs, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and looked at the dead, and swept across the scene in front of him. Everyone waits.

"Lie Yan! You you! You, you are not dead?" The bride Lie Xinmei screamed, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to hug the groom's arm. Bu was jealous of the ferocious look, "Don't even think about it! I won't let you ruin our wedding! I won't let you take away my Seven Nights! Dad, Dad! Catch this bitch!"

"Lie Yan, you really are not dead." The middle-aged man surrounded by several gray-haired old men, his eyes flashed, and he smiled sinisterly, "You defected to Lie's family seven years ago, and now you dare to come back? Today, I will make a judgment on you as the head of the family! Obediently hand over the Chaos Art, and maybe I can forgive you!"

"Chaos Jue can only be practiced by the owners of the Lie family in the past! Sorry, you are an old dog, obviously not qualified!" Lie Yan pursed his lips and smiled, and threw a drop-shaped jade ring in his hand, "The second generation owner of No. 30 of the Lie family It's my dad, and the third generation of No.30 is me! What kind of onion or garlic are you, a scum, and you dare to pretend to be the head of the Lie family?"

"Presumptuous." A few gray-haired old men snorted angrily, "Lie Yan, when your father insisted on passing on the position of Patriarch to you, we elders strongly opposed it! You unfamiliar little white-eyed wolf, the Lie family Sooner or later, it will be destroyed in your hands, so hand over the Chaos Jue soon! Otherwise, you will never get out of this gate alive!"

"Hehe." Lie Yan took the jade jue back and put it close to her body, and then slowly stood up, "I came here alone today, and I never thought of leaving alive! Seven years ago, you old bastards took advantage of my retreat I broke into the door and snatched the Chaos Art, which caused me to go mad. Now that the magic fire has been in my body for seven years, it is at the last moment! Anyway, I will die! I Lie Yan said! Before I die, you bastards, don’t even think about it! Better off!"

"Old beast, I picked such a good day to come here today, just to give you this great gift. Hahahaha! My Lie family can perish! But don't leave a bunch of scum to ruin the reputation of my ancestors! Today, I, Lie Yan, will die! As No.30's third-generation direct patriarch, clean up! Clean up! Doors! Households!"

boom!Knocking Junyi's groom down with one punch, Lie Yan threw him out the door with one hand without even looking at him.

The hall door slammed shut again.

Ming Qiye slammed the door and roared at the top of his lungs, "Yan, Yan, let me die with you, Yan, Yan! I was wrong, I was wrong, okay, I don't know you are still alive, I really have to I know! Yan, Yan! Please, please take me, take me, Yan..."

Lie Yan closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, with a trace of bitterness, "You are not qualified."

The indifferent voice flowed in the air, and everyone in the hall was horrified to find that their whole bodies were stiff and unable to move.

That ruthless woman, her whole body was covered with poison, and her breath was like orchids, which was also poisonous...

Lie Xinmei was lying on the ground, screaming in horror, "Lie Yan, what did you do to Qiye? You don't want me! Lie Yan, you give him back to me! Give it back to me! Lie Yan! You devil! You are not afraid Go to hell after death? Seven nights are blind to be so determined to you devil! Devil! Ah..."

Lie Xinmei spat out a mouthful of blood as her jaw was crushed.

The whole body of Lie Yan exudes a thick light, slowly accumulating to the chest... mouth, like a twinkling pearl circulating in the chest, the light is getting stronger and stronger!
Stretching out his hand to lift the long black hair hanging down half of his face, revealing half of the ugly scar that had been mutilated, Lie Yan looked at the terrified Liexin and smiled beautifully...

"He will live and die with you, you will never be able to!" Lie Yan's phoenix eyes sharpened, revealing a bleak smile.

The pearl exploded, and its aura lifted Ming Qiye, who was lying outside the door, far away, and landed in the flower bed with a bang.

The distraught man crawled out, staring straight at the ruins in front of him, and murmured, "Yan, wherever you go, I'll go with you, Yan, you trust me, I have my own reasons." , flame, flame, my flame..."

(End of this chapter)

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