After exposing the vest, she became a god overnight

"Who can be behind me?"

Yu Zhongquan didn't believe that there was anyone behind him at all, he thought Song Jing was just bluffing.

However, his vigilant character made him still turn his head and look behind him.

Outside the dimly lit gate of the villa, the wrought iron gate was suddenly kicked open violently from the outside, and a group of people gradually came out from the dim light.

The leading man was wearing an apricot-colored long coat, Martin boots on his feet, and finger gloves on his hands, with a stern and handsome face.

Yu Zhongquan's eyes narrowed, "Yan Yaoyang, the second child of the Yan family?!"

The Yan family has five sons in this generation, among them Yan Yaoyang is the most capable but also the most deviant.

This person's eyes are higher than the top, and he is very strange. He feels that the status and status of the Yan family are not worthy of him.

As one of the wealthy families in the imperial capital, the Yan family's status and power are completely equal to those of the Qi family, the Xiang family, and the Su family.

At the beginning, everyone thought that Yan Yaoyang was young and frivolous, and that a newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, so he dared to utter wild words. After he entered the society as the second son of the Yan family and was beaten severely by the society, he would naturally know the reason why it is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree.

But Yan Yaoyang didn't do what everyone wanted. Not only was he not beaten by the society, but he was also beaten by Sister Jing.But this does not affect that he has really broken out of his own world, and no one dares to underestimate his current status.

He is the spokesperson of the alien world, where folk supernatural powers gather.Except for the mysterious alien boss Bai Ze, he is the same in the alien world.

Yu Zhongquan was puzzled and shocked, how could the second child of the Yan family appear here at this time?

Before Yu Zhongquan could figure it out, he turned his gaze and saw Mr. Yu who was tied up behind Yan Yaoyang and dragged away like a dead dog.

"Dad!" Yu Zhongquan was completely shocked. He suddenly took two steps forward and then stopped, sternly yelling, "Second Yan, that's your elder, how could you treat him like this!"

Yan Yaoyang didn't stop until he walked to Song Jing's side, and looked up at Yu Zhongquan, "In addition to chasing marriage contracts, your Yu family also learned to chasing relatives?"

"I haven't even admitted it. What kind of elder is he? Or, you have a daughter in the Yu family, and you plan to choose a son-in-law in the Yan family? Then you should also find the Yan family, not me, Yan Yaoyang. Few can be considered my elders, he is a fart!"

Apart from being young and rebellious, the second son of the Yan family has another characteristic, his super invincible and poisonous tongue.

"You!" Yu Zhongquan gritted his teeth, "Yan Yaoyang, I warn you, let my dad go immediately, otherwise the Yu family and your Yan family will be at odds!"

"That's because your Yu family and the Yan family are at odds. It's none of my business. You should tell our old man and my dad, not me." Yan Yaoyang looked Yu Zhongquan up and down, Disgusted and disgusted, "And you dare to touch my little ancestor, and you still don't allow me to tie up your old things. Yu Zhongquan, it's no wonder that you have struggled to make any progress in your official career these years, and you have really come back as you live."

"What's your relationship with Song Jing?" Yu Zhongquan really never expected that when Song Jing was captured, not only did the banquet come after a phone call, but now even Yan Yaoyang came.

"I thought you just looked unintelligent, but I didn't expect that you were really unintelligent. The Yu family is really not as good as the previous generation. No wonder Xishan wants to stabilize his position through marriage." Yan Yaoyang kept his tongue in his mouth, mocking Yu Zhong's complexion. , "I call her Little Ancestor, of course she is my Ancestor. What an idiot, it hurts my eyes if I look at it more than once."

As Yan Yaoyang said, he really turned his eyes away to look at Song Jing, and the harsh and poisonous tongue of the otherworldly lady Yan on his face instantly turned into a worried old mother's expression, "Am I late? There is so much blood on my hand, where did it hurt? Let me have a look."

"You came just in time. The blood belongs to someone else, and I'm fine." Song Jing gave him a comforting smile.

"That's good, I almost scared me to death. Wipe the blood on your hands first, it's dirty." Yan Yaoyang didn't hesitate at all, and directly grabbed his apricot-colored coat worth six figures, and wrapped it around Song Jing with blood The palm of her hand, carefully wiped the blood on her.

Shi Yan leaned against the wall, lowered his eyelids slightly, and stared at this side with cold eyes.

The little girl really has arrangements, look at the little girl smiling at people, the relationship between the two is really good.

The little girl had never smiled at him like this.

He also held the little girl's hand and wiped her hands.

It turns out that he is not alone in being able to hold the little girl's hand.

Shi Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the color of his eyes gradually became darker, as cold as a deep pool.

The second child of the Yan family is really good. If you rob him, it should be because you have no nostalgia for this world.

Yan Yaoyang put down Song Jing's hand, glanced at Shi Yan from the corner of his eye, and glanced at Shi Yan's chest wound that was still bleeding, and instantly understood the so-called "other people's blood" in Song Jing's hand Who else is it.

Yan Yaoyang took a breath, and asked in a low voice that only he and Song Jing could hear: "Bai Ze, what is your relationship with Yan Luo with a cold face? Why do I feel that he looks at me as if he wants to kill me?"

"You don't need to worry about him." Song Jing walked over, took the rope that bound the old man, turned to Yan Yaoyang and said: "My brother was thrown to the back mountain by Yu Zhongquan's people, you go and help me find him Come."

"No problem." Yan Yaoyang nodded immediately, "I don't need me here?"

Song Jing glanced at Shi Yan, and suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched, "Needed. You have to come back and help me perform, my identity cannot be revealed."

"No problem, I'm already familiar with this matter." Yan Yaoyang nodded, "Then I'll go find your brother first."

Song Jing nodded, and turned his eyes back to Yu Zhongquan, "Yu Zhongquan, you tie my brother up, and I tie up your father, and everyone reciprocates."

Old man Yu's mouth was sealed with tape and he couldn't speak, he just stared at Song Jing with a pair of tiger eyes.

"Old man Yu, don't feel wronged either. My younger brother is just an ordinary ten-year-old kid. Yu Zhongquan tied him up and forced me to come here. You couldn't be ignorant, so you are not wronged for suffering this crime."

"Song Jing, let my dad go, we still have room for discussion. Otherwise, none of you will leave here alive!" Panicked, Yu Zhongquan took out a remote control from his pocket, "Song Jing, You see clearly what this is! Before you came, I had people plant explosives here. As long as I press the button now, you will be blown into meat in an instant!"

"But if you let my dad go right now. I promise, I only need your hands for Xiaoya's death, and this matter will be over, how about it?"

"Bomb?" Song Jing raised his eyebrows, surly and mocking, "What are you talking about?"