"Stand there!" Yan Yu softly told him to stop. The soldiers scattered on both sides, Young Master Yan Yu entered with a thoughtful face, behind him several dozen soldiers carrying two corpses followed him. The body in front still had a long spear on the body that had not been pulled out. Sun Yu was extremely surprised, and did not rush to pay homage to Yan Yu, he quickly grabbed the torch and quickly stepped forward. He only saw the body of a strong young man, with a big mouth and thick eyebrows, one eye had been pierced, blood flowed from it vaguely, and the other eye was wide open, revealing a white pupil. sick, had stopped breathing for a long time, looking at this appearance, he couldn't recognize who it was.