Chapter 470 (2/2)

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.