1696: C1696 The Yu Wen Family(part Ii)

C1696 The Yu Wen Family(part Ii)

The martial arena of Yuwen Family was very large. There were ancient houses built on all four sides of the arena, and there were many weapons racks on the walls. Normally, this place would be very lively. Many disciples of Yuwen Family would come here to practice their martial arts, and they would compete with each other.

But today, this place was even livelier!

In the middle of the martial arts arena, there was a huge black coffin. It was four to five times bigger than an ordinary coffin, and it wouldn't be a problem for a dozen people to lie inside.

Every person who came to the martial arts field was shocked. This black coffin was too big. It was so big that it made people suspect that it wasn't for young master of the Yuwen Family, but for. . .

"Look, that's Lee Yun!"

The guests who had arrived early noticed Lee Yun's presence. Soon, everyone turned their heads to look at him.

This was the first time most of them had heard of Lee Yun's name. If it wasn't for his great name on the invitation card, they would never have thought that it was this young man who had killed young master of Yuwen Family.

And he even dared to openly attend Yuwen Huayu's funeral!

"Hiss! What kind of background does this kid have?"

"I don't know, but I suggest you don't call him kid. Otherwise, if he hears you, you're dead for sure!"

"I don't know who he is, but I know the two beauties beside him. Both of them are from Minghua Private High School! Yuwen Huayu too. "

"Uh, could it be that they had a conflict in school and were accidentally beaten to death?"

Everyone discussed animatedly. When they saw Zhao Tianfeng's tall and beautiful figure, there was a trace of astonishment in their eyes.

Although Hu Xiaomeng was also very cute, she was still too young and inexperienced. In comparison, Zhao Tianfeng received more attention!

Ignoring everyone's strange gazes, Lee Yun turned his gaze to the front. There was a tall platform there. On top of the platform, there was a person sitting upright. He was like an emperor looking down on all directions. His cold and gloomy eyes made people shiver.

"Yuwen Fu!"

After whispering the name of the Yuwen Family's patriarch, Lee Yun's eyes flashed with a hint of playfulness. How dare this guy be so arrogant? He had no idea how many people from the Six Tao Devil Sect stood behind him.

But today!

Even if he invited a Cavitation Stage, the Yuwen Family would still be destroyed.

"Ding! Triggering choice event, host please choose:

Choice 1: Your father will blow up your coffin: Go up and kick down your coffin, start the battle! Rewards: + 5 million Experience Values, + 5000 All Attributess, Golden Gift Bag * Additional reward: randomly upgrade 3 martial arts skills.

Choose two. Choosing 2: Sit and wait, no reward.

Choice 3: Better to avoid unnecessary trouble: Ask the other party for forgiveness. Reward Skill: Concession"

Lee Yun frowned slightly. The choice given by the System was really simple and crude. One word and he would do it!

Choice 2 and 3 were both rubbish options. Only Choice 1 was useful. It prompted him to directly blow up the coffin. It was indeed simple!

However, on second thought, he had come to Yuwen Family to fight. It would save him a lot of trouble if he went up directly. He might even be able to go back for lunch if he finished fighting earlier.

However. . .

Lee Yun looked around and thought to himself, "I wonder if the special agents that Brother Xia arranged have started their operation. Yuwen Family has invited so many people. It will not be easy to evacuate the crowd without alerting them. "

If Lee Yun knew that the Yuwen Family had chased all the guests in, he would regret not killing all the people of the Yuwen Family at the entrance. He would just kill all of them along the way!

But he would know very soon.

"Fuck! Yuwen Family is really not a good bird!"0

"F * ck! I don't want to come here to see a coffin, and I don't want to offer my condolences to a little bastard!"

"Let me out!"

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