THE FAKE HEIRESS AND HER FIVE VILLAINOUS BROTHERS

Chapter 81

"Bang!"

The piercing gunshot echoed through the air.

The bullet grazed Third Brother Yan Yong's handsome face, leaving a thin trail of blood.

If he had reacted a moment slower, he would have died. Second Brother Yan Fa sincerely wanted him dead.

As is well known, the ancient Yuan family has many excellent traditions.

The most important one is that when a Yuan family member encounters a deadly viper trying to attack them in the desert, and another smiling Yuan family member, they must kill the other Yuan family member first.

The quicker, the better, without hesitation.

Yan Fa executed this rule perfectly. He wanted to fire another shot, but Yan Yong nimbly twisted his body, merging with the darkness.

Striding into the house, Yan Fa wanted to put down the supplies he had purchased, but couldn't find a spot that wasn't stained with blood.

Keep in mind that the vacuum cleaner in the Yuan residence was broken. Yan Fa personally swept the floor clean with a broom, inch by inch. In his life, he had never inhaled so much dust.

However, for the sake of providing a decent living environment for his sister when she returned, he endured it.

But Yan Yong ruined his hard work!

Thinking of this, Yan Fa's murderous intent grew stronger. He stepped back outside, placing the paper bag by the relatively clean doorway.

With a flourish, he spread his arms theatrically, accusingly raging, "Couldn't you at least have called me before coming home? And you made such a mess of the house!"

Yan Yong knew they had both gone insane. Yan Fa would utter witty lines while blowing his brains out with bullets.

Yan Yong sneered, "You've been out of touch for so long, and you hid the fact that our sister has returned!"

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Upon hearing this, a flicker of light appeared in Yan Fa's gloomy eyes as he searched for the slender little figure.

Yuan Luoyi, who had been hiding behind a pillar, cautiously peeked out, her large eyes gazing at the other person.

Second Brother looked a bit thinner than before, his hair disheveled, windswept and travel-worn, as if he had just finished a bumpy and terrible journey.

However, when he looked at Yuan Luoyi, his eyes sparkled. With one hand behind his back, he bowed slightly, "My dear sister, welcome back. I've been waiting for you. Your magic is truly spectacular. Thank you for helping me regain clarity."

Yan Fa noticed the blood stains on Yuan Luoyi's clothes.

Without a doubt, Yan Yong had killed someone in front of their sister.

Surveying the surroundings, the only survivors were an ailing old soldier and a trembling young woman. Everyone else had been torn to shreds, their bodies scattered.

The entire house was a horrific hell on earth.

Yan Fa sighed worriedly.

Ah, poor sister, having to face the madly murderous Yan Yong must have terrified her.

It was precisely because of Yan Yong's cruel nature and his constant desire to take their sister away that Yan Fa didn't inform him of her return.

Regaining what was lost would trigger Yan Yong's intense obsession. He had completely lost control, and this obsession would inflict irreversible harm on their sister.