Peerless Martial Soul

After a short cup of tea, the weirdo left the mountain temple without a trace of blood on his body.

In the mountain temple behind him, there was already a river of blood and corpses strewn on the ground.

The Yan family, the Yan family is located in the northeast of Daning City. It is an extremely large mansion with a radius of more than ten miles, like a small city.

Ningshui runs through the entire Daning City and also passes through the Yan family's mansion. The Yan family occupies a section of Ningshui that is about seven or eight miles long. Many pavilions and pavilions are built near Ningshui.

At this time, an angry roar was coming from the inner residence of the Yan family, a gorgeous pavilion built near the river.

On the second floor of the pavilion, there was a gorgeous hall. At this time, a young man about 18 years old was standing in the hall, slamming the vase in his hand on the ground.

The precious vase carved from white jade fell into pieces in an instant. The young man seemed to be still unwilling to forgive his hatred, so he stepped on it and stepped on it twice. Then he threw everything he could see in the house to the ground.

The servants and maids serving in this pavilion were all hiding outside the hall, kneeling on the ground, trembling and shaking.

No one in the entire Yan Mansion knew that the third son of the second master's family was violent by nature, and would kill and kill people indiscriminately when he was unhappy.

I was really afraid of whatever I was afraid of. Footsteps suddenly approached, and then the door of the hall was opened.

A beautiful maid let out a scream, and then was dragged in by the Third Young Master.

Soon, a short scream was heard in the room, and then it disappeared. Only the third young master's voice like the roar of a wild beast could be heard.

Some of the more daring servants looked inside through the cracks in the door and saw that the ground was covered with body parts. There were half arms, half thighs, and still blue intestines that had been pulled out of the stomach.

The house was like a hell, with blood, broken flesh, bones and internal organs everywhere.

After seeing it, they almost vomited, and each of them felt extremely frightened.

This maid had just been brought into the room by the Third Young Master the night before yesterday. The two of them had been tossing her all night long. She was extremely loved and given various rewards.

Unexpectedly, the third young master turned against her today and killed her directly.

These servants could still hear the angry howls coming from the Third Young Master.

"Where did you come from, you little bastard. Your master is a waste, and you must be a waste too! You, a bastard waste, actually want to rob our Yan family's foundation. You deserve to be damned! I will definitely kill you and make you suffer. And die."

Half an hour later, the wild beast-like howling disappeared.

The third young master, dressed in white with a wide robe and long sleeves, strolled out of the house.

His white clothes were spotless, with no trace of blood on them.

He was not ugly, and very handsome, but there was a strong look of viciousness between his eyebrows.

He quickly left the pavilion and came to a courtyard not far away.

In the main hall of the courtyard, a middle-aged man in his forties with a majestic face was sitting there drinking tea. The third young master dressed in white rushed in and shouted loudly before he entered the door: "Dad, do you still want to drink tea here? Didn't you hear the news?"

The middle-aged man first glared at him fiercely and shouted in a low voice: "You are such a big man and you are not stable at all. What does it look like?"

"If you are like this, which family elder would trust you to hand over the Yan family to you?"

Hearing this, the young man stamped his feet and said angrily: "Dad, my biological father, you are really not in a hurry! If this continues, even if the elders in the family are willing to hand over this position to me, I'm afraid He will also be snatched away by that little bastard who came out halfway!"

"I heard that that little bastard is a high disciple in the Qianyuan Sect, and he is very powerful!"

The middle-aged man said calmly: "Of course I have heard about this message. In fact, everyone in Daning City who is qualified to know about this matter should also know about it."

"What else can you do at this time? Are you going to stop it? How to stop it? You know everything you need to know. It's useless to be angry now. You can only think of ways to deal with it. Do you think your father and I have been idle all this time?"

When the young man heard this, he immediately became excited and said, "Dad, do you have a solution?"

The middle-aged man glared at him: "Nonsense, your father, I don't know what to do, am I still waiting for you to think about it?"

This middle-aged man with a majestic expression is Yan Nanxing, the second brother of Yan Dongxing, the contemporary head of the Yan family.

Yan Nanxing said slowly: "Don't think that this bastard is definitely qualified to participate in this competition to determine the future head of the family."

He explained: "He is Yan Qingyu's disciple, not Yan Qingyu's son. He does not have the blood of my Yan family. The family elders can completely refuse him to participate in the competition based on this."

"One more thing, you don't have to worry. You are not the only one who hopes to become the heir of the family this time. There must be someone more anxious than us."

Yan Nanxing smiled faintly, with a sense of confidence that everything was under control: "So, I am 80% sure that this bastard will never be able to participate in this family competition."

As soon as Yan Nanxing finished speaking, a middle-aged man wearing a green robe and possessing the strength of the first level of the Shenmen Realm walked into the hall with small steps and whispered something in his ear.