Chapter 1277: Chapter 1277: Want to Leave? Dream On
As he felt Ye Xunhuan’s gaze, as sharp and cold as a sword, Yan Jinglin’s heart skipped a beat, and a chill engulfed his entire body from head to toe, while his heart began to race uncontrollably.
Yan Zhengrong, on the other hand, was relatively calm, not as panicked as Yan Jinglin, and remained composed.
Just as Ye Xunhuan appeared, so people from the front yard imdiately surrounded him completely.
These people, although they surrounded Ye Xunhuan, their faces were marked with a deep-seated fear.
They had seen the terrifying side of Ye Xunhuan before and realized he was no human, but a demon, a nightmare!
No one could stop him; even if encircled, Ye Xunhuan could clear a vast area in the blink of an eye.
Therefore, facing this encirclent, Ye Xunhuan showed no sign of panic or fear, remaining utterly calm.
“Ye Xunhuan!” Yan Zhengrong gazed at him and asked softly, “May I know why you have barged into my Yan family?”
“Or do you think my Yan family can be trampled upon at will?”
“I am trampling on it today, what can you do about it?” Ye Xunhuan said arrogantly, “Do you think these worthless people can stop ?”
With Ye Xunhuan’s arrogant words ringing in his ears, Yan Zhengrong’s old face imdiately changed.
Initially, he wanted to seize the opportunity, but Ye Xunhuan’s unconventional and assertive stance left Yan Zhengrong at a loss for words.
Then, Yan Zhengrong deeply inhaled and said, “I know these people can’t stop you, but my Yan family is not easy to bully either…”
“And I am not easy to provoke!” Ye Xunhuan interrupted Yan Zhengrong.
“You have to give an explanation today, or I won’t let it go, even if you’re Qin Pojun’s grandson!”
Ye Xunhuan snorted coldly, “You won’t let it go, but I won’t let it go either today!”
Saying that, Ye Xunhuan coldly glanced at the others around him, “Who dares to stop dies!”
With the word “die,” Ye Xunhuan’s murderous intent surged into the surroundings.
In an instant, the entire Yan family backyard was enveloped by a thick murderous atmosphere, a suffocating and deadly aura descended upon the area.
The Yan family seed like a battlefield of ancient armies, standing against each other!
The next mont, Ye Xunhuan suddenly lifted his foot and stepped forward, his gaze locked onto Yan Jinglin, fierce and wild like a wolf or tiger, making hearts tremble with fear!
At Ye Xunhuan’s movent, the people surrounding him tensed up, their muscles instantly tightened.
Seeing Ye Xunhuan moving forward, Yan Zhengrong’s eyebrows furrowed.
At that mont, Yan Jinglin urgently shouted, “Stop him, stop him…”
No one moved!
It wasn’t that they didn’t want to, but the shock Ye Xunhuan had given them before was too overwhelming; they knew if they acted, it was a dead end.
Moreover, Yan Zhengrong hadn’t spoken yet!
The next mont, Yan Zhengrong exhaled a heavy breath and suddenly said, “Ye Xunhuan, let’s actually talk!”
At this mont, compromise had risen within Yan Zhengrong’s heart!
Ye Xunhuan was like a piece of tough, unyielding rock; bold and brash, his arrogance exceeding yours!
In such a situation, if they continued to be bold with Ye Xunhuan, Yan Jinglin would likely die here.
This was not what Yan Zhengrong wanted to see.
After all, Yan Jinglin was his son; regardless of his disobedience or ineptitude, he was his son!
Moreover, if Ye Xunhuan killed Yan Jinglin before him, the Yan family would be utterly humiliated.
“We can talk after I kill your son!” Ye Xunhuan said coldly.
Ye Xunhuan’s chilling words made Yan Zhengrong’s face abruptly change, “Ye Xunhuan, don’t be too arrogant, don’t think I’m afraid of you!”
“Of course you aren’t afraid of !” Ye Xunhuan snorted coldly, “You’re the head of the Yan family, full of power, and connected with the national guardians, what do you have to fear?”
Upon hearing Ye Xunhuan ntion the national guardians, Yan Zhengrong’s pupils slowly contracted, “Since you know, you should realize it’s better for us to talk rather than being at each other’s throats!”
“Would you talk nicely if soone wanted to kill you?” Ye Xunhuan scoffed haughtily, “Yan Zhengrong, I don’t want to waste words with you. Are you going to send them away or let your Yan family pile up more bodies…”
“Ye Xunhuan, do you really want to do this?”
“You talk too much!”
With these words, Ye Xunhuan moved swiftly, like a violent storm, his figure flickered and vanished, appearing before one of the people, his fingers like blades piercing through the person’s throat.
Crimson blood instantly stained Ye Xunhuan’s fingers red as he quickly pulled back, causing blood to spray from the person’s throat, while the man collapsed to the ground, convulsing.
Ye Xunhuan’s sudden action was like a bolt of lightning, awakening those in their slumber, rushing towards Ye Xunhuan.
Faced with these people, Ye Xunhuan’s face showed nothing but disdain.
In Ye Xunhuan’s eyes, these people were rely slightly stronger ants, he could stomp them to death at will!
Ye Xunhuan moved again, not with fancy techniques, but with simple and direct thods of killing.
Ye Xunhuan could kill the opponent with one move and would never use a second.
The saying goes, many hands make light work; a single chopstick is easily broken, ten are not, but this principle was shattered before Ye Xunhuan.
Against absolute power, even united, it was only a matter of a single punch.
Previously, in the Yan family’s front yard, Ye Xunhuan might have held back, but now he was wholly a butcher, an executioner, knowing no rcy.
Ye Xunhuan did nothing for a while, but once he acted, blood was shed!
Instantly, the thick scent of blood enveloped the Yan family’s backyard, leaving bodies to fall into pools of blood.
Yan Zhengrong and Yan Jinglin watched the scene before them as if plunged into an ice cellar, their bodies filled with cold!
Yan Zhengrong quickly regained his senses and urgently told Yan Jinglin, “Run!”
Hearing Yan Zhengrong’s words, Yan Jinglin quickly snapped back, glanced in a panic at Yan Zhengrong, and without saying anything, he ran outside.
Ye Xunhuan was like a demon, a brutal predator, not running ant death!
Yan Jinglin’s movent imdiately caught Ye Xunhuan’s attention, causing him to roar, “Trying to run, dream on!”
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