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C167 He Snorted

Uncle and disciple of the Yem family were both talented individuals. How could they possibly buy a birthday present from their own pockets? All of them used fake bills to settle the money in the company's account.

Calculating everything, in the end, it was still the Yem Group who paid the bill.

On grandfather's day of sacrifice, the yuan and paper money were only worth a few dollars. It stopped after less than two thousand dollars.

Yem Qi saw that Yan Su's expression was getting more and more ugly. Kindness explained, "If Su doesn't want to go, I'll tell Grandma that you're not feeling well..."

Yan Su raised his head and smiled boldly and said, "Go, of course I want to go!"

Not only did he want to go, he also wanted to give the old lady and everyone a big present, shocking everyone. On the day of the birthday feast, Yem Qi put on an exquisite dress, which was extremely beautiful.

Even Yan Su, who never blinked in the face of a powerful enemy, could not help but look at her.

"Yang, do you want to change your clothes?"

Gui Wu asked in a low voice.

This was Yan Su's instruction. Call him Big Brother in front of his own people.

After all, the title of King was too flamboyant.

Yan Su took a look at the fluffy clothes on his body and said proudly, "This is the best dress for us soldiers."

Bao Xiong said in a low and muffled voice, "Yang is going to wear his velvet suit to give them great face."

Suddenly, Yan Su frowned.

Gui Wu and Bao Xiong stood up at the same time and looked out of the window.

There were many experts approaching. More than a dozen figures flashed and surrounded Mansion Number Six.

The two leading people, one fat and one thin.

The fat one was Peng Kangtai and the skinny one was Fan Zijian. The two of them came from the Thunder Martial Gang.

The Thunder Martial Gang was formed by three King Realm experts. It was the leading gang in the underground world of Jiangzhou City.

Peng Kangtai and Fan Zijian were the two leaders of the three gangs. They were at the peak of the King Realm.

Their big brother, Chen Weiminn, did not show up because they believed that two peak King Realm experts were enough to deal with Yan Su. There was no need for them to go all out.

Fan Zijian rolled his rat eyes and said, "Liu, I heard that the mistress here is very beautiful. I wonder if it's true or not?"

Peng Kangtai laughed and said with an evil look in his eyes, "The number one beauty in Jiangzhou City, I believe it won't be an undeserved reputation. We'll know when we rush in later! Kill that guy named Yan. As for the beauty, hahaha..."

Fan Zijian's face was full of cheap laughter. "Then let Liu go first. I will line behind you."

In the living room of the villa, Yan Su said expressionlessly, "Leave no one alive and then clean up the battlefield. I don't want Yun'er to see anything dirty when she goes out."

"Yes, sir!"

Gui Wu and Bao Xiong cupped their fists at the same time and turned to leave.

Yan Su's sword-like brows furrowed slightly. The Thunder Martial Gang actually dared to come and cause trouble in front of this king's house. How dare they! Looks like there is a need to deal with the Jiangzhou City's underground world.

There can only be one king in Jiangzhou City, and that is me, Yan Su! Bang! Crack! Putong. The continuous strange sounds did not attract Yem Qi's attention. She was concentrating on her makeup.

"Do you know who I am? If you dare to kill me, you will die without a burial place... Ah..."

Bao Xiong punched down. Peng Kangtai's head shrank into his chest and he died.

A few minutes later, Yem Qi held Yan Su's hand and the two of them walked out of the villa with laughter and laughter.

The blood on the ground had been cleaned up. The smell of blood in the air had long disappeared without a trace.

Bao Xiong and Gui Wu followed behind the two of them, one on the left and the other on the right.

At the same time, a long Maybach drove on the road. Luo Jiye and Wang Zhiwen sat in the spacious back row.

When they thought about Yan Su's death, they couldn't help but smile.

The Thunder Martial Gang would definitely have no problem fighting. No matter how capable Yan was, how could he be a match for two peak Kings?

Luo Jiye's phone rang. The caller ID was Chen Weiminn. He immediately smiled and said, "It's Sect Master Chen. He must have told us that the mission is completed."

He picked up the phone excitedly. "Hello, Boss Chen... What did you say?"

After hanging up the phone, Luo Jiye's face was as dark as water. "Chen Weiminn sent Peng Kangtai, Fan Zijian, and more than a dozen experts with him. All of them died."

Wang Zhiwen was shocked and said, "Two peak King Realm experts came forward, but they also failed! Immediately send a helicopter to Pengyuan County to invite the Martial Arts Association's people. Now, only by coming forward can they deal with that bastard named Yan."

Luo Jiye took a deep breath and nodded. "I will make the arrangements right away. I will not let trash Yan leave the birthday feast alive."

The main residence of the Yem family was made up of three ancient villas. The main building was in the middle, and on both sides were auxiliary buildings and complementary rooms. It was like the stars were surrounding the moon.

The main building was Old Master's residence. The two auxiliary buildings were owned by the eldest son, Yem Weihao, and the second son, Yem Changhai.

As for the second son, Yem Weiye, because he was not interested in doing business, he was excluded from the core and lived alone outside.

Today, the Yem family was decorated with lanterns and banners, and red curtains hung all over the place.

As far as the eye could see, it was as if they were in a red ocean.

The age of the staff, the age of an old man.

The two big red couplets fluttered in the wind, welcoming guests from all directions.

The main entrance was filled with all kinds of luxury cars, just like the grand assembly of world famous cars.

The guests came from all walks of life, and they were all reputable figures. They were dressed in bright clothes and had extraordinary conversation.

The people of the Yem family felt that their faces were glowing, and their proud expressions were overflowing with words.

Old Master wore a golden phoenix crown and a red longevity robe. He was embroidered with dragons and phoenixes, and his face was glowing red. He sat on a mahogany armchair and smiled at the welcoming guests.

An extremely ordinary family car drove over. Under the contrast of the luxury cars, it was extremely eye-catching.

The people who saw it all snorted.

Who was this? Wasn't it embarrassing to drive such a lousy car over? Even if they couldn't borrow a luxury car, renting one wouldn't cost much. At least, it would give them some face.

After the car stopped, Yan Su got out of the car, and Bao Xiong followed beside him.

Everyone suddenly realized that it was the son-in-law of a beggar from the Yem family.

Then there was no problem with this broken car. It was more than enough for him.

The originally lively scene was like a stone thrown into a peaceful lake because of Yan Su's appearance. Ripples appeared on the surface of the lake.

Regret, disdain, and jealousy! Yem Qi was not only the number one beauty in Jiangzhou City, but she also displayed astonishing talent in business. Her personal ability was worthy of admiration.2

However, such an outstanding girl married the unknown Yan Su.

Who was Yan Su? He had no family, no background, and no money! In fact, no one had even heard of his name. He was simply a piece of trash.

It was clearly a flower planted in cow dung! Some people began to whisper, "Yan Su, this guy, why is he empty-handed? Where is the birthday present? Could it be that he is a silly big guy who is following by the side?"

Whether it was the guests or the disciples of the Li family, they all came with the birthday present, and each of them was more valuable than the other.

"He's a poor soldier. It's normal that he doesn't know the rules. He thinks that attending a birthday feast is just a big meal to improve his life."

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