Two hundred and twentieth fifth, the fish that slipped through the net
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On the day the battle ended, Yan Li and Yan Ting took everyone back home and held a grand funeral. This funeral would last for seven days. At the same time, people were sent the next day.
Bring back all the Yan people who left Chiyu City.
Those Yan people who left never imagined that they would be able to go home today after leaving Akabane City just the day before yesterday. However, winning the war was undoubtedly a kind of liberation for them.
The Great Elder Yan Jili and some people emptied the City Lord's Mansion and even emptied the warehouses. If the Yan clan won, then the property of the City Lord's Mansion naturally became the property of the Yan clan, and the property under the name of the City Lord's Mansion also became the property of the Yan clan.
All will be placed under the Yan clan.
The two strongest forces in Akabane City have come together. If nothing else happens, no one will be able to shake this power in the next hundred years.
Yan Ting was lying on the couch, lazily basking in the sun. This morning, Yan Li had already sent people to pick up the tribesmen who had left Red Feather City. He believed they would be back soon.
After yesterday's battle, he was somewhat indifferent to life and death. Although his mood at this moment was still fluctuating, it was not as severe as yesterday.
In the battle between the Yan clan and the City Lord's Mansion, no less than a thousand people died in his hands. This was a number that he had never dared to imagine, and it was also something that he had never thought about. One day, he would be so heart-broken and murderous as to kill such people.
Multiple people.
But if you think about it, who in that situation would think about saving the family without killing people? When the family is facing the crisis of destruction, the only thought is to save the family at all costs.
Thinking of this, Yan Ting gained some clarity. He tried his best to calm down and lay on the couch to bask in the sun. Sunshine is beautiful. Driving away the darkness and embracing the sun might soothe his restless heart.
In yesterday's battle, although he killed five hundred cavalry, his own trauma had reached a very serious level. He was struck by the war horse no less than three hundred times, and stabbed and slashed by the cavalry's sword no less than a thousand times. Even with the earth
He couldn't withstand Xuan Jia's extreme defense, but he didn't feel it much at the time. Now, after realizing it later, he found that his whole body was sore, and his skin was bruised, and his actions were affected in his eyes.
But for these injuries, Yan Ting was reluctant to use bone healing medicine. With his recovery ability, he could recover in less than ten days.
But the big cut on his head, although the bleeding has stopped, is still a little painful. Every time he touches it, the scar makes his hands tremble. This has to be eliminated with bone-repairing sore medicine, otherwise a
The cancer is on the head. If one day the head is hit hard again, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Yan Jili came back last night. The search of the city lord's palace has been completed. Tens of millions of gold coins were found in the warehouse, as well as countless precious jade paintings and calligraphy. There are more than 2,000 properties under his name, and 30% of them are from the Yan tribe.
With his name, one can imagine how much pressure the City Lord's Mansion has exerted on the Yan people in the past six months.
But now that they have returned to the Yan clan, Yan Li was expressionless after receiving these figures. He just asked Yan Jili to send people as soon as possible to restart these industries and operate them normally, and not let the four major families seize the opportunity.
In the final analysis, although the Yan clan won this battle, they themselves suffered a great deal. More than three hundred disciples died as a result. In addition, the annexed industries affected the normal operation of other industries. The Yan clan has been unable to make ends meet for two months.
Even recording the money in the last month became a luxury.
All these have greatly damaged the Yan family's financial chain, and filling the holes is even more difficult than starting over.
Fortunately, the tens of millions of gold coins can be temporarily thrown in to fill the gap. Otherwise, the Yan clan would also face the risk of being squeezed out by the four major families this time.
And those
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The Yan Clan would naturally not treat them badly if they followed the Yan Clan to fight against the City Lord's Mansion. Each family sent one million gold coins and attached it to thirty industries, all of which made huge profits in larger markets.
industry. In addition, the Yan people also classified them as business allies. They will never forget them if there are any benefits. They unswervingly helped the Yan people in the darkest moment of the Yan people. How could the Yan people possibly
It will also disappoint them.
These things are enough to help them improve their strength by two levels.
The family heads burst into tears of gratitude and rushed to visit the Yan clan one by one. Yan Li also received them warmly.
Once the City Lord's Mansion is destroyed, the Yan Clan will be the strongest in Red Feather City, and it will far exceed the power of the City Lord's Mansion in the future. If these families don't take this opportunity to get closer to the Yan Clan, they may be punished by the four major families.
die.
Yan Ting rested for half an hour, and suddenly Yan Li hurried over, his face not very good. Yan Ting yawned and asked lazily: "The city lord's palace has been destroyed, why is his face still so bad?"
Yan Li's expression became serious and he said sternly: "Just now news came from Ji Li. They searched the city lord's palace but couldn't find Meng Zhang's whereabouts. He may have escaped."
Hearing Meng Zhang's name, Yan Ting sneered nonchalantly: "That person, just run away if he can. What's there to worry about? With his strength in the Earth Yuan realm, can he still want revenge?"
"Don't be careless!" Yan Li said in a deep voice: "If you don't remove the roots, there will be endless troubles. Driven by hatred, a person's potential can be endlessly released. Even if he is a waste, he will use his best intentions.
To seek revenge in unexpected ways, this fish that slipped through the net may not give up easily."
Yan Ting's face became a little more solemn. He believed that hatred could change a person. Although Meng Zhang was a second-generation ancestor with average talent and cultivation, he was indeed a potential threat. All the members of the city lord's mansion were wiped out.
He was the only young city lord left to escape. With such a desperate situation ahead and an abyss behind, who knew what he would do.
"Then should we post a bounty order and ask everyone in the city to help search it?"
Yan Li smiled bitterly and shook his head: "How could it be so easy? With Mengyuan's character, he would never let Meng Zhang stay in Akabane City. If he knew in advance that he would definitely lose, then Meng Zhang would definitely be outside Akabane City at this moment.
,Besides, the Yan tribe has just experienced a catastrophe, and they don’t have enough people and funds to even start a business, so there is no spare money to get a bounty order."
"Then let him die on his own? This word doesn't make sense. If he poisons the water the Yan people drink, or kidnaps a Yan people and tortures them inhumanely, it would be a potential disaster." Yan Ting
road.
Yan Li pondered, although Meng Zhang's cultivation level is not high, it is still in the late Earth Yuan realm. There are at least 300 people in the Yan tribe who have not reached this realm. If Meng Zhang really kidnapped someone while they were not paying attention, what would happen if Meng Zhang's cultivation level was not high?
It's really dangerous.
"Actually, the bounty order does not necessarily require money. It can also use shops and land. It takes ten shops in the central area and fifty shops in surrounding areas as conditions, and then makes use of the Yan clan's current reputation, and asks Akabane to
Isn’t it easy for the people in the city to help us, and everyone knows the evil deeds of the city lord’s mansion. As a young city lord, Meng Zhang has never done many good things. If we want to arrest him, I guess there are still some people rushing to do it.
For this matter, it is the normal psychology of most people to beat up a drowned dog, not to mention that this drowned dog is the one who deserves to die."
Yan Ting expressed his thoughts in an orderly manner. Yan Li was stunned and looked at him with a look of relief, praising: "A Ting, you have grown up and you see things from a more thorough perspective than I do."
"Haha, otherwise how can we be father and son? This son must surpass his father. The store is given to them. If they can compete with others, it is theirs.
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That’s it, this thing is much more real than gold coins.” Yan Ting said with a smile.
"Okay, then do it your way. I hope you can find Meng Zhang as soon as possible. You can clean up. Mengran and the others will be back soon, so don't let her see you like this."
"I've taken a shower and changed my clothes. I'm not dirty or smelly. What do you think?" Yan Ting looked innocent, leaving Yan Li speechless for a while.
At this time, the middle-aged housekeeper Yan Que came over and said to Yan Li and Yan Ting: "Family master, young master, Wang Qianhe, Zhu Yang, Nan Zhen, and Yuan Kong are here to visit."
"Oh?" Yan Ting was a little surprised: "They came together?"
"Yes, I'm already waiting in the lobby now." Yanque replied.
Yan Ting sneered and said: "It's strange. When the war started, these four people were like turtles and their positions were wavering. It's really strange that they come to visit now."
Yan Li was not surprised at all. He waved his hand and said, "I'll go there in a moment."
Yanque nodded, turned and left.
"Look what they are doing, four old foxes." Yan Ting sounded slightly dissatisfied.
"Although the four of them are old foxes, they are also smart and can make the most correct choices in the most urgent situations. It is better to deal with smart villains than those who pretend to be stupid but actually stab people in the back. They are indeed
They didn't help the Yan clan, but they also didn't help the city lord's palace. They refused to comply despite Meng Yuan's lust, which can be regarded as helping us in disguise. Otherwise, if they join the battlefield, we will have no chance of winning." Yan Li said.
.
"Well -" Yan Ting turned sideways and said in a long voice, obviously not wanting to hear these truths: "I want to go to you, I don't want to listen to them."
"Well, you will understand one day. Dealing with villains is easier and safer than dealing with hypocrites." Yan Li patted Yan Ting's shoulder and left.
Yan Ting looked back and didn't say anything. He had never had a good impression of Wang Qianhe and others, especially what happened to Wang Chu and Wang Yan half a year ago. It made him sick. Naturally, he was disgusted by the four people who came to visit this time.
No cold.
He got down from the couch and planned to pick up Mengran. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his head without warning, which made him lose all resistance in an instant. He knelt on his knees, clutching the ground with both hands, and his eyes were on the ground.
At this moment, he opened his eyes as wide as possible, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.
In his mind, a dark breath penetrated and mixed into his thoughts. Now he felt that his thoughts were becoming more and more blurred, and he could not even remember what he had just prepared to pick up Mengran.
"What the hell--" Yan Ting roared in pain, pounding the ground with both fists, creating two deep pits in the ground.
"Uh-huh -" Yan Ting fell to the ground and rolled over. His eyes were filled with darkness, as if a magic light had covered his eyes. Everything in his mind seemed to be shrouded in a dark fog, making it chaotic and unclear.
As the severe pain invaded, sweat began to break out on Yan Ting's forehead, and his spine felt chilly. His thoughts seemed to no longer belong to him. He held his breath and concentrated, adjusting his consciousness to the clearest state, and worked hard to
Recall some important things and don't let this dark atmosphere cover your consciousness.
Soon, the dark aura disappeared, as if it had never appeared. Yan Ting was sweating profusely. He was extremely convinced that there was a dark aura that wanted to invade his consciousness. If he hadn't resisted with all his strength, he wouldn't have known it.
what happens.
"Is this..." Yan Ting suddenly raised his head and ran into his room.
