rebuild hell

Not long after they got out of the car, someone came out of the restaurant. The man in a neat suit gestured to the two of them to come in.

"Master Yin, Mr. Feng, please come inside, my master has been waiting for you for a long time."

Feng Chuyou glanced at Yin Ming, seeing that the other party was as calm as ever, he also put away the doubts in his heart.Follow the guide and go in.

The restaurant is magnificent, and their shadows are reflected by the shining marble floor. This is a European-style restaurant that is different from the building outside the building. The interior is completely decorated in accordance with the European palace style of the eighteenth century. It feels like a castle in Europe.

"This is the self-operated restaurant of the Qian family. It seems that it is not open today. It is just waiting for us to come."

Whispered in Feng Chuyou's ear, but Yin Ming's eyes didn't turn a bit.

Listen, Feng Chuyou also paid more attention, spreading out his consciousness, making him clearly feel that there are many people gathered in many invisible places around him, what's more, some of them He still holds a black gun in his hand.

"call……"

Heaving a sigh of relief, Feng Chuyou said in his heart, those who come into this restaurant today may not be able to get out.

Coming to a small banquet hall in the innermost part of the restaurant, after pushing open the door, Feng Chuyou saw no less than ten people sitting in the banquet hall, and except for one or two young people, the rest of them were all under 50 years old .

"The Qian family is quite complete. Are all the Qian family members Li Xuan's lackeys now?"

After entering the room, Yin Ming looked around, only to find that there was no extra chair in the room except for the ones they were already sitting on. This is to show off their authority, and the three divisions will be interrogated?

Here, Feng Chuyou didn't wait for the Qian family to speak, and then Yin Ming asked directly at the end of his sentence: "Where are my friends? Where did you take them?"

"Are you the grandson of Master Fengji?"

An old man with a scar on the corner of his eye sitting in the middle stared at Feng Chuyou without blinking, and asked in a cold tone.

Looking at the people in front of him, Feng Chuyou asked, "Who are you?"

"They, look, the one sitting on the far left is the one whose leg was broken by your grandfather, and the one who was talking to you just now, his son was killed by your grandfather."

Before the person on the other side could answer, Yin Ming poured fuel on the fire as if he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

Feng Chuyou frowned slightly, why did this Yin surname feel a little bit wrong as soon as he came in, as if he would have trouble if he didn't stir up their anger.

Sure enough, the next moment, he saw the old guy who was just sitting, and got up from his chair angrily after Yin Ming finished speaking.

"Yin Ming! You don't need to talk about my Qian family's affairs. You should worry about the situation of your Yin family. Li Shao has already got the help of that clan. Do you think he can let his grandfather help you? ? Don’t say that his teacher is not here today, even if he is, our Qian family will let his grandson come and go! Let him taste the pain of bereavement!"

"Brother! Break this kid's leg! Let his grandson try what it's like if he can't move his legs!"

"Yes! It's better to break his hands and feet and let him be a pig."

As soon as these words came out, many of the Qian family members who were present were in harmony, and even viciously wanted to torture Feng Chuyou to death.

Feng Chuyou was a little startled by the sudden malice towards him in front of him. He couldn't think about what his grandfather had done to this family back then.

But at the same time, Feng Chuyou's face also darkened. Do these people really think of fish on their chopping board, and they can cut it as they want?

"It seems that the Li family has really connected with that clansman, but I don't know what role the Qian family plays in it."

Restraining all frivolous looks, Yin Ming rarely spoke with a serious tone.

"how?"

"Your battle against Li Yunyu in the ruins, coupled with your grandfather's skills, do you think these people would dare to attack you so blatantly? If it weren't for some backing... Now it seems that the Li family has caught up with you." Don't tell the clansman, the Qian family probably got some kind of help."

"That tribe? Who are they?"

"I'm afraid he is the person closest to God in this world."

These words made Feng Chuyou's pupils constrict. No one understood the difference between gods and humans better than him, but apart from him, are there other gods in this world?

Involuntarily, Feng Chuyou thought of the illusory figure that suddenly appeared on the day his Earth Temple was completed.

With a gloomy face, Feng Chuyou turned his head to look at Yin Ming. He wasn't worried about himself, but the person next to him angered the Qian family so much, how could he get out?

"What are you going to do next?"

"Next? Of course I called out. I have already ordered my Yin family to come in five minutes after I come in. And your two friends are not here. I have already sent someone to save you. Don't worry." After a pause, he continued: "I'm sorry, I asked you to come here to confirm whether Li Xuan and that clansman have been in contact, and I didn't mean to put you in danger."

"I will protect your safety."

The last sentence, Yin Ming looked at Feng Chuyou and said apologetically.

But Feng Chuyou was in a daze, the person in front of his vision overlapped with a phantom, as if he had seen the same scene somewhere.

"Mr. Feng?"

After regaining his senses, Feng Chuyou shook off the image in his mind, nodded and took a step back, directly giving up the position facing everyone in the Qian family.

Seeing Feng Chuyou retreating, Yin Ming consciously stood in front of him.

"Old man Qian, since you have said that you are the dog of the Li family, then I really want to ask you for advice. Let's see if you brothers have lived on dogs over the years."

"Ah, I was wrong. You have all become the dogs of the Li family, and of course you will live on the dogs."

"Arrogant boy! Sharp teeth, today is a private matter between us and this surname Feng, are you sure you want to get involved? I advise you to think about your Yin family, don't be like the Zhang family back then, who were inexplicably killed in the capital. Removed!"

Feng Chuyou watched and listened behind him, his impression of Yin Ming's politeness was a bit shattered, and when the Qian family mentioned the Zhang family, Feng Chuyou clearly felt a burst of strong emotions coming from the jade bottle around his waist .

Gently comforting him with his hands, Feng Chuyou said in a voice that only he could hear: "This is really a match, old man, don't get excited, sooner or later..."

Sooner or later, Feng Chuyou didn't say how, but he had a hunch that it would not be too late to fight the so-called clan closest to God.

In front, Yin Ming stepped forward, raised his hands slightly, "Don't talk nonsense, you old men, go up together, don't say I bully you."

For the first time, Feng Chuyou clearly saw what kind of kung fu is in the arena today. That time with Li Yunyu, he acted too fast, before he could clearly see the realm of those people, they had already lay down.

And this is also the first time he has learned about Yin Ming's realm. In the late congenital stage, half of his foot has stepped into the master realm. At such a young age, it's no wonder he is the son of heaven.

"Insanity!"

Even though he said so, no fewer than seven members of the Qian family rushed towards Yin Ming immediately, while the rest wanted to bypass Yin Ming and directly capture Feng Chuyou, because their goal this time was only Feng Chuyou.

Yin Ming immediately understood their purpose with a glance. He turned around, kicked his feet on the ground, and pulled out a soft sword from his waist. In an instant, those who wanted to bypass him and go to Feng Chuyou People stopped.

"I said, let you all come together, just a few of you to greet me? Are you too confident, or do you look down on me? Anyway, I am also a master!"

Immediately afterwards, Feng Chuyou saw that the soft sword in Yin Ming's hand pierced out arcs of wind in front of him, like a blooming sword flower.

At the moment when he was startled by the bright and beautiful sword shadow, a cold murderous intent suddenly appeared in Feng Chuyou's consciousness, and the Stinging Spear instantly appeared in his hand, and he stabbed at the urgent murderous intent.

Bang! ! !

With a loud noise, Feng Chuyou staggered back two steps, and only then did he see clearly what was on the ground in front of him, a bullet that was divided into two halves.