The fourth brother's lips were trembling, and his hand holding the cell phone was trembling uncontrollably.

He deliberately aggravated his voice, as if he was strengthening his confidence, "Impossible! You are lying to me!"

The other party said a few more words and hung up the phone directly.

The Yan family, who had lost Yan Chong, no longer had the qualifications to face him. It was just that he was considering his past relationship.

After calling, my responsibility was fulfilled.

A beeping sound rang out from the phone. The fourth brother grabbed the phone tightly, and suddenly thought of something. He quickly dialed out another number to try to confirm the message.

I made five or six phone calls in a row.

Whenever the phone call is hung up, the fourth brother's face will become pale and powerless.

At the end, he collapsed on the sofa in despair, allowing his phone to slide from his fingertips to fall to the ground.

Seeing this, the disciples who were unknown were nervous and calmed down.

The old fourth child’s usual style is to be calm and serious. Is there any news that can make him show such a powerless or even depressed expression?

And he didn't even care about his attitude.

What was the news was almost about to come out.

It must be something that happened to the head of the family.

As the disciples thought about this, they heard the voice of the fourth brother.

"The head of the family has gone."

When the fourth brother said this in a calm voice, his eyes showed confusion and panic.

"What, what?!"

"impossible!"

"How could the master of the family have a high level of cultivation..."

The disciples widened their eyes in disbelief.

A disciple said dryly, "Fourth Master, you are joking..."

The disciple's words were filled with guilt.

They all know it in their hearts, and know it better than anyone else.

The fourth brother never jokes, let alone such a serious joke.

The disciples were in a panic, and the morale that had finally gathered just now disappeared.

"Is it Xuanmen? It must be them who plotted against the head of the family!"

"It must be so!"

The disciples clenched their fists and their eyes were red.

The fourth brother sat on the sofa, lowered his head, his voice a little erratic, "Qilinzi is back... It's Qilinzi is back."

"Everyone who was sent by our Yan family to Xuanmen to perform the mission was wiped out... None of them were left..."

All dead...

The room fell into a dead silence.

This family was destroyed by Qi's family, it doesn't matter.

Now the head of the family and the mainstay of the family are actually...

The huge Yan family is now left with these worst disciples who are usually the ones left.

The fourth brother took a deep breath, stood up slowly, and calmly glanced over the disciples present.

His voice was quiet, "No matter what, the Yan family raised you for so many years. Now that the head of the family has passed away, we must collect their bodies. Are you willing to go with me?"

There was a silence in the room.

It took a long time for a disciple to hesitate, "The people from Xuanmen are so crazy that they can even kill the head of the family. Wouldn't we go now and die in vain?"

"We might as well call the police..." a disciple whispered.

The fourth brother sneered. He looked at the younger generations with fear and fear on his face, and kicked over the coffee table in front of him, "Then you go. Go now!"

His voice was too sinister and terrifying, and the disciple was so scared that he immediately shrank behind the person next to him and did not dare to speak anymore.

The disciples all lowered their heads like quails, fearing that the fourth brother would arrive at him.

"Mr. Yan," another knock on the door sounded outside the door.

The fourth brother suddenly tensed.

I'm afraid it's even more terrible bad news.

But this time, it was just the waiter's voice.
Chapter completed!