The four members of the War Clan were stunned when they saw the young woman who appeared in front of them, but in the end they didn't say much, standing behind them and not speaking. The young girl's eyes were full of tenderness and staring at the crazy fat man.
"Brother Zhan Fat, the deaths of Brother Zhan Ming and Brother Zhan Li are not because of your fault. No one expected what would happen in the violent altar. Don't blame yourself, okay?" The young woman said with a trembling tone.
Seeing the fat man showing a hideous and painful expression after the madness of the fat man, the young woman's eyes were full of heartache, but the madness of the fat man seemed to ignore the young woman in front of him and roared wildly, "Die! You must all die!"
Hearing the fat man's roar, the four members of the war clan standing behind the young girl were full of vigilance and ready to attack the fat man. The fat man howled angrily, held the giant sword in his hand, and slashed towards the young woman, with an extremely fast speed.
In the blink of an eye, the giant sword had already slashed in front of the young girl. Faced with the fat man's attack, the young woman did not dodge or avoid, and even the ancient flame armor was not released. Her eyes were red and she stood there motionless. Seeing the giant sword in the fat man's hand was about to slash on the young girl, Wang Huan shouted angrily, flashed, and appeared in front of the young girl. With a loud bang, Wang Huan held the giant sword tightly with one hand and shouted, "Fatty! Come to wake me up!"
Hearing Wang Huan's angry shout, the fat man trembled all over. His blood-red eyes glared at Wang Huan. But the next second, something that everyone could not expect happened. The fat man's huge body quickly shrank and returned to his previous appearance.
When the young girl saw the fat man's body shrinking rapidly, she was full of disbelief in her beautiful eyes, staring at the fat man in front of her. After the fat man recovered, he saw that he was holding a giant sword in his hand, and Wang Huan was holding his giant sword with one hand, and he was slightly stunned.
"Wang Huan, did I almost make an irreversible mistake?" The fat man saw the young woman behind Wang Huan, and he did not dare to look directly at the girl. He lowered his head and said in a low tone. Wang Huan nodded calmly and said.
"Yes, you almost made an irreversible mistake just now, but that didn't happen, and I wouldn't let that happen. Remember what I said, I will be your shackles whenever and where."
"Wang Huan, thank you. I almost made a mistake that I would never forgive myself in my life." The fat man took a deep breath and said. As soon as he finished speaking, the young girl standing behind Wang Huan walked to the fat man and looked at the fat man with her eyes.
Face to face, the fat man lowered his head. He didn't dare to look up at the girl in front of him. The fat man opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't say it. But what Wang Huan didn't expect was that the next second, the young girl hugged the fat man's neck.
At this moment, the fat man stood there tightly and stiffly. He didn't dare to move, but just stood there stupidly. The other four members of the War Clan were also standing there in a daze, but their eyes were not staring at the fat man, but Wang Huan.
The four members of the War Clan were full of disbelief. They had never seen such a thing happen. After the people of the War Clan became crazy, they could fade away their madness so quickly. This was something unprecedented in the War Clan. After the people of the War Clan became crazy, they would fight wildly, and their blood was boiling in their bodies until they killed all the people he wanted to kill. The madness state was fading back. What happened just now? After the Martyr became crazy, this black-eyed boy made the Martyr fade away in one sentence.
The four members of the War Clan stared at Wang Huan. Who was this black-eyed boy? A non-war clan member who could stop the madness of the War Clan member. Such a thing was very serious. The four people looked at each other, then left the restaurant without saying a word. The four members of the War Clan decided to report the matter immediately to the clan leader and elder. This matter was very serious. They did not dare to neglect. Wang Huan, who was present, didn't care at all.
Seeing the young girl holding the fat man, Wang Huan felt a little embarrassed. He just coughed softly and retreated to the side consciously. Wang Huan didn't want to continue standing here awkwardly. The young girl's eyes were red and she hugged the fat man tightly.
The fat man was stiff all over, standing there, not daring to move. After a while, the young girl raised her head, her eyes were filled with melancholy, staring at the fat man, and asked, "Brother Zhan Zhan, are you really not thinking of Xiaoyu at all?"
"I'm sorry." When the fat man heard this, he didn't know how to answer. The fat man wanted to say something, but when he spoke, he became sorry. The fat man didn't know how to face this young girl, especially five years ago, when he did what he did, he couldn't even forgive himself.
After saying this, the fat man turned around silently, returned to the table, and sat down. But what the fat man didn't expect was that the young girl, without saying a word, followed the fat man, walked directly to the table, and sat opposite the fat man.
The fat man drank without saying a word, and the young woman also watched him without saying a word. This was too strange. Wang Huan and Dazhuang, who were sitting beside the fat man and the young woman, were both stunned and did not understand what was going on.
After a while, the fat man put down the wine bowl in his hand. He raised his head and looked at the young girl sitting opposite him. The fat man said blamingly, "Xiaoyu, I'm sorry, it was me who killed Brother Zhan Ming and Brother Zhan Li. Even if I'm sorry, I can't make up for it."
"Brother Zhan, Xiaoyu has never hated you, and things are not what you think. When Brother Zhan Ming and Brother Zhan Li took the initiative to ask to enter the Furious Altar, they had already guessed the result when they entered, but they did not regret it."
When the young woman Zhan Yu suddenly said this, the fat man trembled all over. His fists couldn't help but clenched, and he said in a gloomy tone, "Nevertheless, the result is still the same. Brother Zhan Ming and Brother Zhan Li were both killed by me!"
Seeing the fat man blamed himself, the young woman Zhan Yu bit her lips slightly, her eyes turned red slightly, and she said, "Brother Zhan, that's all Xiaoyu's fault. If it weren't for Xiaoyu, Brother Zhan Ming and Brother Zhan Li would not have died. Brother Zhan, have you forgotten?"
The fat man had long forgotten what happened in the violent altar five years ago. He had forgotten what the process was like, but the fat man remembered that his best friend, Zhan Li and Zhan Ming, was killed by him, and his hands were stained with their blood.
"Brother Zhan Li, five years ago, when you and I entered the Furious Altar and carried out soul suppression, because I said I was afraid, Brother Zhan Li and Brother Zhan Ming automatically asked to enter the Furious Altar with me. After we all became crazy, the soul suppression was very smooth, but what no one expected was that Brother Zhan Li and Brother Zhan Ming could not bear the violent aura of the Furious Altar, and began to fall into a furious state, attacking us frantically. The wound on Xiaoyu's body was not injured by Brother Zhan Li."
The young woman Zhan Yu took a deep breath and said, when Zhan Yu said this, the fat man quietly closed his eyes. He slowly recalled what happened in the violent altar five years ago. Seeing the fat man in deep thought, Zhan Yu continued to say.
"Later, Xiaoyu couldn't bear the attack. It was because Brother Zhan Fatty resisted the attacks of Brother Zhan Li and Brother Zhan Ming, but in the end, the soul suppression failed, so Brother Zhan would go wild and accidentally killed Brother Zhan Ming and Brother Zhan Li because they wanted to kill Brother Zhan Fatty."
These memories have been buried in the fat man's heart, and he dared not think about it. It was not until the young woman Zhan Yu said this that the fat man couldn't help but recall everything that happened in the violent altar. When the fat man thought of this, he suddenly opened his eyes.
The memory that the fat man dared not touch deep in his heart was like this. This is the first time in five years that the fat man recalled what happened that year. The young woman Zhan Yu looked at the fat man and said quietly, "Xiaoyu has never hated Zhan Fat Brother."
The knot that had bothered Fatty for five years was just because of this game, and I never hated you, which made the Fatty get out of the shadow in my heart. The Fatty was silent for a while and said, "Xiaoyu, sorry, please give me some time, I still can't face you."
Seeing the fat man's eyes staring at her, Zhan Yu smiled slightly, and felt relieved, and said gently, "Xiaoyu will wait for you. Next time, Xiaoyu will definitely successfully suppress his soul with Fat Brother Zhan, because Xiaoyu is Fat Brother Zhan's fiancée."
After saying this, Zhan Yu's cheeks were slightly red. He stood up, saluted Wang Huan and Dazhuang, and then quickly left. When Wang Huan saw Zhan Yu leave, he said calmly, "Fatty, you have you, you even have a fiancée."
"Wang Huan, Da Zhuang, sorry, I have hidden so much from you." Seeing the fat man's apologetic look on his face, Wang Huan and Da Zhuang gave him a direct look, picked up the jar of wine on the ground, and placed it directly in front of the fat man.
When the fat man saw that Wang Huan and Dazhuang put the wine jar directly in front of him, he was so happy that he picked up the wine jar directly. Wang Huan and the other two didn't know that just when they were drinking here, the city of Zhan was already boiling, and everyone was talking.
There was a fat man who was not a Zhan tribe who could restrain the violent state. Even Zhan tribe did not take action and then removed the crazy state. Everyone felt incredible. Even the leader of the Zhan tribe and the three elders were shocked.
"Clan leader, is this true or false? Can people from the War Clan recover from their madness with just one sentence? Such a thing has never happened in the War Clan." An elder of the War Clan said with confusion in his eyes.
Zhan Tian, the leader of the Zhan clan, was silent for a while and said, "No matter whether this matter is true or false, I want to see who Zhan Pang is able to suppress his madness? After all, Zhan Pang who can't even suppress his talent like Zhan Yu."
Seeing Zhan Tian say this, the other three elders of the War clan were silent. Since the clan leader said this, they did not say anything strange.