Purple Street and their three women were rudely dragged to the cold scaffold of the execution ground, wrapped in thick chains and tied to the dilapidated stone pillars. Although they looked embarrassed, they still couldn''t hide their peerless demeanor, which attracted many people''s pointing and discussion.


    Zi Mo and Guan Yuying are indignant and miserable. They are both proud women of heaven. They are pure, noble and elegant. They are not only popular in the sect, but also well-known in the northern region. They have a combination of talent and beauty. Although they are not overly proud, they have never suffered such humiliation. They are tied to stone pillars like prisoners, and their bodies are uncomfortable, It also bears the unbridled eyes of many men.


    Purple Mo''s cheeks ran across the glittering and translucent tears, trying not to cry, but she couldn''t stop her tears.


    Guan Yuying closed her eyes and lowered her head. She was in a daze and hated deeply.


    Only fanxin stubbornly tilted his head, pursed his mouth, red eyes, looked at the more and more crowded crowd in front, and looked at the joking crowd. Her delicate body trembled and her silver teeth clenched. Qin Ming died. Where have you been!


    The Yan Family arranged more than 30 bodyguards to stand on the stage with their heads held high. They were as cold as knives, guarding the three women of Purple Street, and were also carefully looking for suspicious people in the crowd.


    Yanluo''s two cousins, Yanmou and yanao, stood on the stage with gloomy faces, waiting for the murderer to appear. Their relationship with Yanluo was not too close, and even had jealousy. The glory of the new generation of the family was robbed by Yanluo, and the love of the family was also concentrated on Yanluo. But after all, the same clan, they never want to see Yanluo die at the hands of others. This is not only a disgrace to the Yanjia family, but also a disgrace to their brothers.


    Yan Mou put his hands behind his back and held them tightly. Damn bastard, come on! Dare you come? Aren''t you arrogant? Show up.


    Yan''ao was thin and dry. His eyes were dark and terrible. He was like a huff and puff of snake letters, coldly sweeping the crowd in front of him. He doesn''t intend to wait until dark. After an hour, he will kill one first to stimulate the atmosphere and annoy the two bastards. He must lead them out today.


    "Yan Mou, Yan Ao, do you really want to kill them? They are the most beautiful women in the northern region. They are purple and have a good figure. Many people want them. It''s a pity to chop their heads like this. You might as well try it for me first?" a frivolous laugh came from behind the execution ground.


    Yanmou looked back, the crowd was separating, and a group of well-dressed teenagers walked into the execution ground with conversation and laughter.


    The young man surrounded by the crowd is a hero who has just returned. Wen Tiancheng!


    A bad smiling face with a slightly pale face, obvious excessive wine color and insufficient Qi, but he is really handsome. His handsome, prominent facial features and perfect face shape have a bad charm against his pale face. The two thick eyebrows also have provocative ripples, as if he has always been smiling and curved.


    Yanluo also likes women. They are like Wen Tiancheng. They have a good relationship.


    Before Wen Tiancheng returned to the Imperial City, he figured out how to indulge with Yanluo and play a special game. Unexpectedly, he got the news that he was killed as soon as he came back.


    "Wen Tiancheng? Am I right? Why is he here?"


    "No mistake, just him! Who will walk the street with a group of dandies, not ashamed but proud."


    "Keep your voice down! Let them hear how you feel. These dandies don''t do anything serious and do everything bad. They are full of bad water."


    "It''s interesting today. If those two don''t come, they''ll be gone. If they come, they can''t leave easily. Wen Tiancheng has a way of playing with women and has a lot of means to torture people."


    "There is no need for Wen Tiancheng to make a move. The Yan family are holding a evil fire. If those two dare to come, they will have to peel off the skin if they don''t die."


    The whole audience''s eyes were attracted by this group of dandies who came out. It''s better to provoke a gentleman than a villain. Although people hate it in their expressions, no one really yells.


    These dandies are arrogant with their heads up and eyebrows up. In this imperial city, as long as you follow Wentian City, no one dares to bully them, only they bully others.


    "Mr. Wen." Yan Mou and Yan Ao held fists, very polite.


    Wen Tiancheng nodded, walked up to Xingtai, walked around to Zi Mo Guan Yuying and fan Xin, looked at them with a smile: "yes, very good. The northern regions are rich in beautiful women and have a lot of spirit. When I went to the northern regions, the little prince Han Wuyang invited me to enjoy some unique beauties, which still have a lot of aftertaste today. These three are rare treasures, which remind me of the beauty of the day."


    Yan Mou and Yan Ao exchanged eyes, both of which were not worried. Yanluo is your friend. He was brutally beheaded. You don''t want to help today. Do you still want to discuss women? Wen Tiancheng liked it more and more: "they should still be virgins. It''s really outrageous to kill them like this."


    Fanxin was very uncomfortable by his hot eyes: "bah! Shameless man! Scum! Hooligan! The central region falsely claims to be the center of the imperial dynasty. I was looking forward to it before, but they are all despicable and disgusting disciples. You goods have long been beaten so that your parents don''t know each other in our northern region."


    Wen Tiancheng approached fanxin and gently picked her finger tip on her delicate white chin: "really? Believe it or not, I''m enough to sweep your northern regions. Don''t think that if there is a Shura, you can shout about the central regions. The people of the four foreign regions have basically arrived in the Imperial City, and I haven''t heard anyone dare to challenge the central regions, oh, except Ma Dameng who has an unknown origin."


    Fan Xin shook the beginning and avoided his fingertips: "if Qin Ming were here, he would have slapped you on the wall. You can''t pull it down."


    "I like spicy food. It tastes good. Ha ha, it''s good." Wen Tiancheng was more satisfied and smiled Qinglang.


    "This woman is so tender that she makes my heart itch. It''s a pity to kill her." several dandies also gathered around and showed an evil smile.


    Guan Yuying and Zimo felt deeply humiliated, and their teeth were trembling gently.


    Yanmou couldn''t help it and came over: "Mr. Wen, it''s important to lead out the two bandits first. You can play whatever you want at that time."


    Wen Tiancheng walked around fanxin and gently lifted her clothes: "what if they don''t come? If you engage in such a big battle, it''s clear that they were asked to die. Would you come?"


    "In order to save these three women, they dare to kill the people of my Yan family. What else dare they dare? I expect they will come." Yan Ao''s voice is slightly sharp, his eyes are gloomy, and his voice is low: "the people of our Yan family are arranged in the crowd. They don''t need them to really rob the execution ground. As long as they come here, hum, don''t want to leave again."


    "If you want to expose them, you have to annoy them first. I have a way..." Wen Tiancheng returned to fanxin, looked at her angry eyes and smiled: "there is a hotel on the street corner ahead. Let me try it first."


    Guan Yuying and Zimo looked up in amazement and screamed: "no!"