Chapter 334 Mysterious Ancient Clan ([-])

Six p.m.

In a mysterious but ancient old house.

There is a sense of silence and solemnity in the ancient and heavy ancient house. The ancient and vicissitudes of time, at least several hundred years of inheritance, can have such a heavy and long history.

There are at least dozens of residences in the ancient house. Not only that, but in the south direction, there is a huge apron with seven or eight helicopters parked on it.

At this moment, a helicopter slowly landed on the tarmac high in the sky, and a strong wind was blown by the propeller on the helicopter.

After the helicopter stopped, a blue figure stepped down from it.

Yan Luojie was dressed in an expensive blue suit, muscular, handsome and sexy all in one.

And behind him was a black suit with a cold look on his face.

When Yan Luojie got off the helicopter, all the surrounding guards lowered their heads and saluted the man respectfully, "Hi, young master."

Yan Luojie glanced at them with indifferent eyes, and then walked towards the main house.

After walking for more than ten minutes, the two arrived outside the gate of the main house.

The gate is very grand, just like the gate of an ancient palace palace, magnificent and magnificent.

And at the gate, there are a row of guards standing on both sides, each guard has a cold and murderous aura on his face, as if he was born only for killing.

"Welcome young master." When Yan Luojie walked to the gate, two rows of guards bowed their heads to salute him.

Yan Luojie was expressionless, his indifferent and handsome face exuded dignity and elegance.

Just as he raised his foot to go in, a man's voice came from not far from the other side of him.

He was very familiar with this voice, but it was his biggest demon in the past few years. Even in his dreams, he wanted him to tear him to pieces with his own hands.

"Hey, our honorable young master is back. It's been a long time. Does the young master still miss me?"

Hearing this voice, Yan Luojie's deep eyes shattered with strong evil and murderous intent, and the coldness was accompanied by deep hatred.

At this moment, his whole body was tense with anger, and he desperately suppressed the strong killing intent in his heart, forcibly hiding his emotions.

Yan Luojie turned around slowly, staring at the man not far away with her deep eyes.

It was a man with an extremely feminine and handsome appearance, and his skin was so fair that he looked like a perennially weak patient.

He is tall and thin, with a pure white shirt and black suit pants on his upper body.

The person in front of him was Yanhuangpu.

There was a bohemian smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked like a playful scumbag.

Yanhuangpu did not miss the strong hatred and murderous intent in the eyes of the man in front of him, which made the smile on his mouth even stronger.

Yan Luojie stared at him coldly with cold eyes, and said coldly with her thin lips pursed, "How could I forget you, oh, I would like to ask, you have been exiled outside these few years, how did you live?" How's it going?"

Hearing his words, Yanhuangpu's sinister eyes filled with strong hatred, and his face became even more gloomy.

Yanhuangpu evoked a ferocious smile, "Oh, if compared with you, young master, my life is quite easy. After all, compared with you, watching the scene of my mother being brutally tortured, my exile is not as bad as it is. It's really nothing."

In an instant, Yan Luojie burst out with a strong bloodthirsty and murderous intent, and his blade-like eyes stared at Yanhuangpu on the opposite side.He clenched his hands tightly, and the breath that came out became more and more icy cold.

(End of this chapter)

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