Young man on white horse, I am in the human world, who dares to call himself an immortal?

"Pah--"

The lid of the coffin was slapped open by Wen Jiutian.

Then, he pushed the whole coffin out with another palm and it fell in the middle of the courtyard.

Gu Jianli frowned and couldn't help but secretly said: "It's him again?"

Yan Liuli, under the red veil, was well prepared, but at this moment, her expression still moved slightly and her body froze.

"Coffin... coffin?" The onlookers took a breath of cold air.

Gu Sanye took a step forward and looked forward.

There was a person in the coffin with his eyes closed, lying peacefully, and his clothes were torn in several places, as if he had experienced an extremely fierce battle.

The clothes were covered with blood, and his throat was his fatal wound, and the blood had coagulated.

Gu Jianmen's face changed.

A feeling of grief surged in his heart.

"Gu Luoli!" Gu Sanye was so scared that he took several steps back, retreated to the steps of the inner hall, and fell to the ground.

"This is interesting!" Bai Wuxia gloated over the misfortune, waiting to see a good show.

Yan Bietian's face changed, "Humph, you are looking for death!"

Wen Jiutian jumped from Xiaobai's head to Baili Dongjun's side.

Baili Dongjun's expression changed, "Gu Luoli, who killed him?"

"Kill him!" Yan Bietian couldn't help it after all, and whispered to the guard beside him.

A swordsman rushed out in an instant, heading straight for Baili Dongjun, Wen Jiutian, and Sikong Changfeng in the courtyard.

At this time, someone exclaimed: "Master Yan, think twice. If you kill the young master of the Marquis' Mansion, our Southwest Road will also be finished."

Bai Wuxia sneered: "Kill the grandson of the Baili family, and then let the Gu family take the blame."

Hui Xijun heard this and turned his head suddenly: "Master Yan, you don't understand Baili Luochen's temper at all, don't bring trouble to yourself."

Yan Bietian flicked his sleeves, "You probably don't understand how I, Yan Bietian, act!"

The swordsman who attacked was sharp and there was no trace of dragging. He was obviously a well-trained killer.

His sword was very sharp and fast. The cold light flashed, and in a moment, it stabbed towards Baili Dongjun's chest.

Looking at this sword, Baili Dongjun shouted: "Cousin!"

Everyone felt cold in their hearts, and many people secretly sighed: "This is over, Yan Bietian is crazy, and even dares to kill the young master of the Marquis' Mansion."

"Pah——"

Another familiar sound.

Looking up, everyone gasped.

The swordsman who had just attacked ruthlessly was smeared in the face by the black-clothed boy holding a jade bottle.

Scared!

The next second, the swordsman's sword rotted instantly, and the whole person shrank on the spot, and finally only a robe was left.

"This... This is poison!" someone exclaimed.

"Could it be the Wen family?" someone exclaimed.

Gu Sanye, who had originally fallen to the ground, was suddenly startled, and his eyes suddenly became fierce. He whispered: "Old Five!"

Instantly, two black shadows rushed out from both sides of the mansion gate.

Almost no one noticed when and where they appeared.

Only Bai Wuxia sneered, and then looked at Yan Bietian meaningfully.

From the beginning, the swordsman's attack was a feint to lure away the snake.

But!

Unexpectedly, the feint just rushed up and the person was gone.

Yan Bietian's eyes were fierce.

Seeing two figures about to rush to Baili Dongjun and the other two.

"I am the son of Wen Luoyu and Baili Chengfeng, how dare you touch me?" Baili Dongjun said proudly.

When Baili Chengfeng was young, he was on the Bai Xiaotang Liangyu List, but later he became a prince and was removed.

As for Wen Luoyu, she is the daughter of the head of the Wen family, one of the three major families in the world.

Hearing this, the two assassins hesitated slightly.

However, they did not stop their actions.

Baili Dongjun saw that calling his parents' names did not work, so he continued to shout: "My cousin is the next generation head of the Wen family."

Head of the Wen family!!

At this moment, the two assassins stopped at the same time and stood less than half a meter away on both sides.

"Wen family? Head of the family?" The smile on Bai Wuxia's face stopped abruptly, "Wen family will also come to Southwest Road?"

"Clang!" Two sounds.

The two assassins who attacked were knocked back by Sikong Changfeng's spear.

Sikong Changfeng slammed his spear heavily on the ground: "Yan Family, Gu Family, you are so bold, not only do you want to kill the young master of Zhenxi Marquis Mansion, but you also don't care about the Lingnan Wen Family?"

The voice was sonorous and powerful, hitting everyone's heart.

"Are all the sects in your Southwest Road accomplices?"

Sikong Changfeng asked again.

At this time, he was full of momentum, knowing that Wen Jiutian was standing behind him. If he wanted to make a move, these people would have died long ago.

Yan Bietian was ruthless, and Gu Sanye was stupid, but the people in Southwest Road did not have the heart to compete, butHe came to the banquet just to seek stability.

But Bai Wuxia is a powerful force in the southwest, and he wished that the wedding banquet could not be held.

Sikong Changfeng's question was both shocking and heartbreaking.

"Changfeng, you are smart!" Baili Dongjun praised in a low voice.

Wen Jiutian raised his eyes and looked at Yan Liuli.

He was just waiting, waiting for her arrangement. After all, after this order was completed, he would fuck her in the evening...

"Master Yan, don't be stubborn!" Someone began to dissuade him, and everyone followed suit.

Among the people present, only Bai Wuxia, who was eager to try and was afraid of chaos in the world, was so eager that he almost handed a knife to Yan Bietian. He even couldn't help but whispered: "Yan Bietian, I'll see if you have the courage."

Yan Bietian gritted his teeth, took a long breath, calmed down, and then bowed slightly, smiling: "Two gentlemen, I just offended you, but it was just my sister's wedding, and someone disturbed me. I was so angry that I took action. I apologize to you here. However, I still hope that you can give me the body, and let's pretend that what happened today didn't happen, how about it?"

Bai Li Dongjun looked at Wen Jiutian, then sighed: "Cousin, what do you say we should do?"

"What can we do? He Yan Bietian is stupid, and you are stupid too? Can't he see that we are here to mess things up?" Wen Jiutian said calmly.

Yan Bietian was stunned: "What do you two mean?"

"I didn't ask you to speak!" Baili Dongjun looked at Wen Jiutian, but his hand pointed at Yan Bietian.

Before in Chaisang City, he had no confidence, but now it is different. His cousin is his backer. If he doesn't act arrogantly now, when will he act arrogantly?

"So, are you determined to destroy the marriage between our two families?" Yan Bietian's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Baili Dongjun shook his head: "Since we want to talk about reason, let's talk it out."

After saying that, Baili Dongjun touched Wen Jiutian with his shoulder, "Cousin, don't you think so?"

Wen Jiutian heard this and winked at Gu Jianli: "Gu Jianli, take a good look at your brother's body. I'm surprised that you are doing a funeral without even a body. What's the point of doing that?"

"My name is Gu Jianmen!" Gu Jianmen took a step forward, looked at the body in the coffin, and turned to look at Master Gu San: "Uncle San, didn't you say that your brother died of an illness?"

"Didn't you say that the body was cremated for fear of spreading the plague? The ashes are in the backyard, so why is your brother's body here?"

"Idiot, do you even need to ask this? Your brother was killed by someone." Baili Dongjun said calmly.

"Oh, if you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb." Sikong Changfeng put away the gun and poked Baili Dongjun's butt.

"Third Uncle!"

At this moment, all emotions suddenly burst out, and Gu Jianli shouted: "Shouldn't you explain it to me?"

Seeing his brother's body with his own eyes, and the body full of sword wounds, Gu Jianmen could no longer sit still and shouted.

"Li Suli, sword!"

Then he directly pulled off his red robe, revealing a mourning dress, and stretched out his hand to ask for the sword.