The Great Demon Lord of Martial Arts

"Son!" Cui Yan's face was covered with old tears and his voice became hoarse. He had a son in his old age and doted on his son to the point of doting.

Now that his only son died like this, how could he not be sad?

He is the last to die!

a bolt from the blue!

Thinking of this, Cui Yan almost fainted.

Just like that, Cui Yan hugged the boy and didn't let go, and gradually the crying subsided and became silent.

For a moment, Cui Mansion's study was silent, and no one dared to make any noise at this moment.

Several people did not dare to breathe. Laifu's trembling body actually stopped in this strange environment and just knelt on the ground. His heartbeat was frighteningly fast, and there was endless fear in his heart.

I just hope that the adults can be more generous and there is still room for him.

After all, he is the only witness!

From this aspect, Laifu felt that he still had a chance to survive.

However, it made his father suffer. Laifu glanced at Butler Yao quietly.

After one glance, he was forced back by Butler Yao's stern gaze.

After a long silence, Cui Yan slowly put down the boy's body and wiped the tears on his face. There was a coldness all over his body, which was terrifyingly cold.

Butler Yao lowered his head. He had never seen such a master before. Losing a son in old age was simply the most painful torture in the world.

Cui Yan stood there, silent, still silent!

Butler Yao couldn't hold it in any longer, not to mention Laifu and the four big men, who were even more frightened.

Cui Shangshu’s only son is dead, and no one can escape his involvement!

After a while, Cui Yan said with a hoarse voice: "What's going on? Tell me exactly as it is. Don't miss a single thing. I want to see who dares to be so bold and kill my son. I want him to pay for it with his life." The whole family will pay with their lives.”

Cui Yan was extremely angry and could do anything. With the authority of Minister of War, he was able to mobilize the army in the city.

If Cui Shangshu ignores everything, the consequences will be disastrous.

Upon hearing this, Butler Yao coughed a few times and immediately said: "Master, Laifu and the young master are out of the house together today. Laifu knows everything about it."

After saying this, Butler Yao glanced at Laifu, his eyes telling him not to hide anything.

This matter had nothing to do with Butler Yao. He had no children in his old age, so he recognized Laifu as his son, and someone would die in his death a hundred years later.

Therefore, after the young master died and Laifu asked someone to deliver a letter, he decided that even if he died, he could not let Laifu die.

I must ask the master to be soft-hearted and let Laifu have a way to live. His wish will be enough and he will ask for nothing more.

Cui Yan looked at Laifu with majesty and said calmly: "Tell me, what exactly happened?"

This plain voice made Laifu tremble with fear. He was just a young boy. How could he be qualified to speak in front of Lord Shangshu?

Usually when following the young master, he always lowers his head, occasionally raising his head to take a look.

At this time, as soon as Cui Yan finished speaking, Laifu said in a trembling voice: "Old... old... old... master!"

One sentence, Laifu stammered and hadn't finished speaking.

Cui Yan frowned tightly, an angry look appeared on his face, and his majesty was fully displayed.

Immediately, Cui Yan snorted coldly and said, "Humph, can't you even speak well?"

This cold snort sounded like thunder in Laifu's ears, shocking him.

Butler Yao was lying next to him, anxious, but there was nothing he could do. He didn't have a deep understanding of the situation at that time, but only had a rough idea. He certainly couldn't speak for it, otherwise there would be many loopholes.

By then, both of them will be in trouble, and the old man will be so angry that he may kill them both.

Laifu was frightened and said quickly and neatly: "Reporting to the master, I left the house with the young master this morning..."

It turns out that Cui Ling, the son of Cui Shangshu, was doted on since childhood and developed a playboy character. Many people in the capital knew that he was the son of Shangshu of the Ministry of War, so they turned a blind eye.

However, today Cui Ling went out to play with his servant Laifu, and unexpectedly met a beautiful woman. Cui Ling couldn't bear the loneliness, so he stepped forward to tease her.

As usual, when most people see Cui Ling, it is better to have one less thing than one more thing, and just tolerate it and get over it.

It's a pity that there were so many martial arts forces in the capital during this period. They were all unruly people. How could they endure humiliation? The emperor and the others didn't look down on them, let alone the son of a mere minister.

It just so happened that the woman Cui Ling was teasing was a disciple of the Demonic Xuanyin Sect. The female senior brother was standing by and killed the unlearned Cui Ling with one palm.

The thing is that simple, but unfortunately it becomes extremely complicated when it involves the son of the minister.

As disciples of the Demon Sect, the Xuanyin Sect is used to being free and undisciplined, but they are also ruthless and murderous without blinking an eye.

It is normal to kill someone. In addition, Ji Chuan's team of casual cultivators deliberately left the Demon Sect unchecked, causing the Demon Sect to become more and more unscrupulous.

This incident was all due to this. In fact, if Ji Chuan had not spared the Xuanyin sect that day, and the casual cultivators had speculated on their intentions, this would have led to the murder of the minister's son.

Investigating the root cause, this matter has nothing to do with Ji Chuan and his subordinates.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Ji Chuan indirectly caused Cui Ling to be killed.

However, even if Ji Chuan knew this, he would not admit it. He would die if he died, and he wanted to throw dirty water on him?

It depends on whether Cui Shangshu is tough enough to knock him down.

When Cui Yan heard these words, his eyes were bloodshot, he thrust his foot towards Lai Fu, and said angrily: "You little boy, why don't you stop the young master? UU Reading www.ｕukanshu.net If you die, the young master can't die either."

Laifu was kicked several times, then he quickly got up and knelt on the ground. His thin body was trembling, and he remained silent and did not dare to refute.

Laifu feels aggrieved. Is it possible for him to stop the young master?

He once tried to persuade the young master several times, but he was either severely beaten or starved. Since then, he has never tried to persuade him again.

This time he provoked the martial arts forces, and it was his own fault. The dark side in Laifu's heart suddenly took over. Thinking of the time when he was severely beaten by Cui Ling, he glanced at his body, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of joy in his heart.

Laifu lowered his head fiercely, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said tremblingly: "What the master said is that it is all the villain's fault, it is all the villain's fault... The villain should not let the young master take risks."

Cui Yan's eyes were cold. In his heart, Laifu was already a dead man and should be buried with his son.

But now we still need Laifu to provide evidence, so let’s let him go for the time being. Anyone involved in this matter should be buried with his son, and no one should be left behind.

Cui Yan had a sinister look on his face. Butler Yao secretly raised his head and glanced at it. His heart immediately trembled and he secretly thought it was not good.

With the master's character, he was afraid that Fuzi would be buried with him. Butler Yao's thoughts changed rapidly, but he couldn't think of any better way.

Like an ant on a hot pot, he looks calm on the surface but is anxious.

Cui Yan suddenly asked: "Who is responsible for public security in the city?"

According to the laws of the Qin Dynasty, fighting with weapons, let alone killing, is prohibited in the capital.

The city patrol has a heavy responsibility in this matter, and he is not going to let it go. Who let his only son die? Even at the risk of his life, he will make a fuss so that his son can find peace.