Chapter 470

No one knows when this person appeared, how this person came here through the layers of encirclement of external bodyguards, and what is the purpose of this person's provocative behavior at the moment.

Among the tens of thousands of people at the scene, I'm afraid only ushlanma is aware of something at the moment.

Her mouth slightly curled: "it's really your character to do so."

Having said that, there was a trace of worry in usram's eyes.

If they appear in full view of the public, it is tantamount to an edict to all present: I'm here, come and kill me.

It's too dangerous to fight against the guards of a capital and the monks of Wan Haimen.

But at the same time, usram understood the emotion.

The kind of injustice, the kind of grievance, want an answer to the mood, depressed for so long, need such a release!

At the time of wusilanma's palpitation, the figure went on for tens of feet.

His pace is not fast, but it gives people a very calm, like the earth rooted feeling, let people's breathing, heartbeat are involuntarily affected.

Seeing the man getting closer and closer, Chu Qiang's cheek under the crown twitched a few times.

Wu Xiaoming, who was not far away, turned pale and his lips were constantly wriggling, but he could not say a word.

Everyone knows what it means to have such an accident at the celebration.

"Come on! Take him Finally, without waiting for the guard to act, Chu qiangdong roared.

"Chu qiangdong, your temper seems to be getting bigger." At this time, a smile came from the man in the hat.

Although it was not a big sound, in a flash, many guards who had already rushed up, as if their feet were entangled by something, could not move any more.

This voice, for the people in the imperial city of Nanyuan Prefecture, is very familiar.

Everyone thought that the owner of the voice was dead.

But now, the voice comes back.

"No, it won't," Wu Xiaoming said with difficulty, and his body kept shaking.

The worry of a few days ago could come true at the moment. He felt that he was going to be out of breath. For a moment, his body was shaking from side to side.

At this time, the faces of all the officials around also showed surprise, fear, disbelief and so on.

The muscle twitch on Chu qiangdong's face became more severe.

At this moment, his teeth are all giggling.

"It can't be him!" Chu qiangdong said to himself in a loud voice, take a deep breath and roar at the man in the hat: "dare to destroy the celebration of Nanyuan Prefecture, show your appearance!"

This time, Chu qiangdong himself didn't realize that he didn't let the guard come forward to take down the other side, but cared about who the other side was.

"You already have the answer in your heart. Why do you want to do more?"

The words of the people in the bamboo hat are still with a faint smile.

He didn't yell, as if he were speaking normally, but his voice was clearly heard by everyone present.

"In that case, I'll meet your wishes on your death day."

The man in the hat, slowly put on the edge of the hat.

Chu qiangdong did not blink, staring at the other side.

Moreover, everyone as like as two peas in the scene at the moment.

In the square for a while, the needle can be heard.

Shua!

The bamboo hat is opened, the young man's high spirited eyes, clear-cut face and slightly upturned mouth are displayed in front of everyone.

"It's really him!" Wu Xiaoming felt as if he had been hit by a hammer. He staggered back and fell to the ground.

Chu qiangdong's breath suddenly stopped at this moment.

His brain, buzzing: "how possible! How could that be! Chu Xing said that he was dead! How, how did he come back? "

Chu qiangdong looked blankly at his side.

When there were such occasions on weekdays, Chu Xing would stand there.

Unfortunately, today Chu Xing is not here, Chu qiangdong can not get the answer.

The scene first fell into a dead silence, and soon everyone recovered from the shock.

Next, there was the sound of cool air.

"Chu, Chu Yan! How could it be him

"Isn't he in the abyss?"

"When did you hear that? He should have died at the border!"

"How dare he, he, he show up?"

"Destroy the celebration, kill without mercy!"

"Such a sinner is so bold that he must be executed!"

"The humiliation of Nanyuan Prefecture made us lose face in front of the envoys of other countries this time. We must not let him go!"

"Kill him!"

"Can't let it go!"

At the beginning, just a few people were shouting, but soon, it was like a huge wave sweeping across the whole scene, and the whole scene was resounding with a uniform cry for the immediate death of Chu Yan.

And for Chu Yan, a sinner, he even came to destroy the celebration at this time. The torture that these people thought of at the scene was more cruel than one.

Some say that he uses bamboo sticks to tie silk alive, some say that he fried them in oil pan one by one, some say that he cut them into pieces of meat and ate them separately, and some say that he cut a piece of meat off his body and then put maggots on it to make him hurt to death.

These shouts of fighting and killing, like huge waves, made the flags on the scene blowing and hunting.

Looking at the indignant faces around, and the indifferent look of Chu Yan, wusilanma suddenly felt a sour nose and an impulse to cry.

Although she was not a subject of Nanyuan Prefecture, wusilanma wanted to ask these people loudly at the moment: do you forget who protected you at that time! You forget who drove the invading tiger and wolf out of the country with the determination never to return! You all saw the so-called "crimes" of Chu Yan with your own eyes!

Although it was not Chu Yan, wusilanma was more and more aggrieved at the moment.

At this time, she saw Chu Yan turn his head, cast a look at her, slightly shook his head.

He knew what he was thinking at the moment!

As soon as she read this, she covered her mouth and sobbed in silence. Tears gushed out of her eyes and fell down her cheeks.

Looking back at Chu qiangdong, Chu Yan suddenly took a deep breath. His voice was like the roar of a hundred tigers, like the roar of ten thousand bells, like the collapse of the peaks. In a flash, he suppressed the sound of ten thousand people yelling, scolding and killing.

"I'm Chu Yan. I'm back today! Because, I want to seek justice for myself! Chu qiangdong, you and those who framed me will die today! "

Bang bang!

Chi, Chi, Chi!

Sound wave torrent, rolling out, Chu speech around the ground, all broken, exploded, nearby flagpoles, all cracked, exploded into sawdust, flying flags, torn into strips of cloth.

At this moment, everyone shut up, pale and trembling.