On the afternoon of the second day after the destruction of the City Lord's Mansion, all the Yan tribe members who left Chiyu City came back. Meng Ran hugged her father and brother tightly, dragging her body with injuries.
Yan Ting hugged her tightly, touched her little head, and forced out an ugly smile: "Mengran, brother has avenged you. Those who hurt you, I made them pay the price."
"Brother." Yan Mengran just sobbed.
During the two days she left, she was worried all the time. She knew very little about the Yan Clan, but she also knew that the Yan Clan was facing the biggest crisis in its history. Her father and her brother both stayed in Akabane City, working with the Yan Clan.
A desperate battle took place in the city lord's mansion, but she could only escape.
She wanted to stay, but staying would serve no other purpose than being a burden.
For two days, she didn't dare to fall asleep. When she closed her eyes, all she could think of was the bloody battle between Yan Li and Yan Ting. They were covered in blood and walked up to her and told her to run away. Then, from this reincarnation
She woke up from a nightmare. Her face looked even more haggard than when she had just left Akabane Castle. One can imagine the severe psychological torture she had experienced.
Yan Ting wiped away the tears from the corners of Yan Mengran's eyes and said with a smile: "Okay, if you cry anymore, you will become a tabby cat. Didn't we win? From now on, there will no longer be anyone in Chiyu City who can threaten the Yan clan. We
Never have to leave, we will always be together."
Yan Li looked at his children with slightly moist eyes. If he wasn't incompetent, how could he let his children be like this?
"Promise me that no matter what dangers I encounter in the future, you will never let me go. I also want to... stay... and face it with you... even... even if I can only stand behind...
"Yan Mengran burst into tears and didn't dare to let go of Yan Ting, for fear that if she let go, she would never be able to hold on to him.
Yan Ting was almost strangled to death by Yan Mengran, so he had no choice but to say: "Okay, okay, let go first. If you don't let go, I will die."
Hearing this, Yan Mengran burst into tears and laughed, but her face was still filled with tears. She clenched her pink fist and hit Yan Ting's chest. Yan Ting made a mocking ouch, causing everyone around her to laugh.
"Okay, Meng Ran, I just came back and go to the room to rest. Let's have a reunion dinner in the evening. By the way, we can also pay homage to the children of the Yan tribe who died in the war." Yan Li said.
"Yes." Yan Mengran responded and returned to the room accompanied by the maid.
Yan Li looked back at Yan Ting, frowned and said: "A Ting, why do I feel that you have a strong murderous intention?"
Yan Ting was stunned on the spot, with a look of confusion on his face.
"Maybe there was a big battle yesterday and you didn't have any rest, okay? You go and have some rest too. I'll call you in the evening." Yan Li patted his head and said suddenly.
Yan Ting had killed thousands of people, and it had only been a day. It was normal that the murderous intention in his body had not completely dissipated. Although Xiao Chengfan had affirmed it, the sight of Yan Ting when he saw him in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood yesterday
For a moment, even his mood was quite confused, even scared.
For sixteen years, the people of the Yan tribe have abided by their duties and never killed anyone. Except for Yan Ting who lost control and killed a group of bandits six months ago because of Mengran's injury, and then when he killed Yuan Luo of the city lord's palace, he almost never did any harm.
matters of human life.
But this time, Yan Ting killed thousands of people at once. Not only was his murderous intent strong, but his murderous aura was also overwhelming, making him feel a little strange.
Yan Ting quickly pointed at Yan Li and joked: "Be more focused next time, or you won't remember anything!"
Then, he got a hard kick in the butt.
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This night, thousands of lights illuminate the entire Akabane City.
The destruction of the City Lord's Mansion seemed to be just a trivial matter to Chiyu City. No one wore silk clothes and cried for Meng Yuan; no one broke into the Yan clan with a knife and pointed at Yan Li and his son and cursed the traitors.
.
Everyone eats what they should eat and drinks what they should drink, but life has not changed in the slightest.
The bodies of Meng Yuan and Yin Yan were hung on the city wall. Only a few people stopped to watch, and the rest were unwilling to even look at them for fear of dirtying their eyes.
"Alas, Meng Yuan has done many evil things, and he deserves this end."
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"Originally I didn't hate him very much, but he really disappointed me in the Akabane City Competition the day before yesterday. Even if people from the Imperial Academy injured our Akabane City people, can he be called the city lord? Bah!"
"It's just that if you don't do practical things, forget about it. You still think about how to suppress other families and take all the industries into your own hands all day long. If such a person becomes the city lord, how can Akabane City have a future?"
"Okay, okay, let's go. It's an eyesore and there's nothing to say. After all, he hasn't done anything to kill innocent people indiscriminately. The dead are the most important, so don't talk about it."
An old man dispersed the people chatting here, looked back, and sighed endlessly.
Among the crowd, there was a man wearing a bamboo hat and a black robe. His eyes were blood red and he was staring at the two corpses hanging on the wall. His teeth were clenched so tightly that they were almost broken. His fists were clenched tightly and his nails were
It seeped into the flesh, and the blood flowed down his palm drop by drop. The pain in the flesh could no longer affect him. He stood there numbly like a scarecrow.
Among the Yan tribe, families sit together to eat and chat.
Yan Luoyin is Yan Li's younger sister and the aunt of Yan Ting and Yan Mengran. If it weren't for her, the families wouldn't be determined to help the Yan clan fight against the city lord's palace. We haven't seen each other for a long time, Yan Luoyin and Yan Mengran
Ting and Yan Mengran hugged each other tightly. This aunt loved them both the most. Unfortunately, the family was busy with affairs. As a result, they could not see their aunt a few times a year after they were ten years old, and they never saw her after entering Zhulu Academy.
Already.
Although Yan Luoyin is over forty years old, she is still beautiful, with eyes that hint at amorous glances, and slim eyebrows, full of charm. More importantly, she is not married, but she seems to have a relationship with the middle-aged housekeeper Yan Que.
We had this meal very late.
At the city gate, the man wearing a bamboo hat also waited very late. He was knocked unconscious by Meng Yuan and had no idea what happened next.
But when he woke up and appeared in the suburbs, he vaguely guessed something.
It was already late at night when he came back, and he saw the bodies of Meng Yuan and Yin Yan hanging on the city wall.
At that moment, he resisted the collapse of his emotions and did not cry out. He ran out of the city overnight, ran for ten miles, and cried at the top of his lungs in a deserted place.
Yin Yan took him out of the city and put him in a safe place, and then returned to the city lord's palace resolutely. Even if he knew he would die, he would not look back.
His life was saved by Meng Yuan, and he was promoted by Meng Yuan. The grace of saving his life and the grace of knowing him. What reason did he have to escape?
Now, Meng Zhang has been looking for an opportunity to take away the bodies of Meng Yuan and Yin Yan while avoiding the eyes of the night watchmen on the city wall.
He is arrogant, but he is not stupid. If the Yan people know that he has escaped, they will definitely guard the bodies of the two. It may be an exaggeration to call them a dragnet, but they will never let him easily take away a late earth element.
.
"Father, Yin Yan, don't worry, I will definitely...must...take you...out..." Meng Zhang lowered his bamboo hat, moved to another place and waited.
One hour...two hours...three hours...
It was already early in the morning, and it was only an hour before dawn, but Meng Zhang did not feel sleepy at all. His eyes were red and bloodshot, and his head suddenly became dizzy and he almost fell to the ground.
The long period of sadness and fasting caused him to be extremely weak physically and mentally. Now that he had been waiting without sleep for several hours, his physical load was almost reaching its limit.
Tick...tick...
A few drops of water fell on his bamboo hat. He raised his head, and suddenly it started to rain heavily. The Yan people who were watching the night on the city wall hid. This was a good opportunity for him to take action.
Regardless of his almost collapsed body, Meng Zhang tried his best to climb to the top of the city and pulled up the bodies of Meng Yuan and Yin Yan.
"What are you doing?" Suddenly there was a shout. Meng Zhang turned around in panic and saw a young man pointing a knife at him.
"Are you... Meng Zhang?"
"Wang Xu, are you also helping the Yan family deal with me?" Meng Zhang gritted his teeth, with an angry look on his face. Wang Xu used to be the most obedient person around him, and he also gave the most benefits. At this moment,
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He actually helped the Yan family harm him.
A trace of remorse and guilt clearly flashed across Wang Xu's face, but he immediately pretended to be calm and said: "What to do? Now that the City Lord's Mansion has been destroyed by the Yan clan, do you think you are still the Young City Lord? Come on, take down this traitor."
, leave it to the Yan family to handle."
As soon as he finished speaking, those who had been hiding under the eaves to hide from the rain stood up and surrounded Meng Zhang with sharp knives.
There are a total of eighteen people here, each of them is holding a weapon, and their cultivation level is above the mid-level earth element, and several people have even reached the late-level earth element. They are a force that Meng Zhang cannot resist.
Wang Xu sneered and said: "Be good and surrender, sincerely admit your mistake, maybe the Yan family can spare your life."
"You bastard, I will drag you into a coffin even if I die." Meng Zhang rushed forward, pressed on Wang Xu, and punched him in the face one after another. Wang Xu is just a fifth-level earth element, so what?
He was able to break free from Meng Zhang's control. After three or four punches, Wang Xu's nostrils began to bleed, and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
Fortunately, the people around him were not idiots. They slashed Meng Zhang's back with a knife, severely injuring him. Meng Zhang turned over and rolled down, and a blood mark several feet long appeared on his back.
"Bastard." Wang Xu touched the blood flowing from his nostrils and kicked Meng Zhang in the stomach. Meng Zhang was kicked back more than a foot away. He covered his abdomen with his hands and groaned in pain.
Wang Xu grabbed the knife of the person next to him, walked straight towards Meng Zhang, and chopped off his head without hesitation. The Yan clan had released the news, whoever could catch Meng Zhang or get his head could do it.
Received ten shops in central areas and fifty shops in border areas from the Yan tribe, which is more substantial than a million gold coins.
With these, his family will rise quickly, so, Meng Zhang, go to hell.
The cold blade slashed down, and Meng Zhang closed his eyes in despair, welcoming death.
Suddenly, there was a clang, and the knife in Wang Xu's hand was cut off. His arm was numb, and the tiger's mouth was cracked. A black figure flashed past in front of his eyes. The next moment, Mengyuan Yinyan's body and Meng Zhang were gone.
Already.
"Who is it? Who is it?" Wang Xu shouted in despair, but no one responded, and the guards did not see what it was.
"Is there a ghost?" Wang Xu shouted again. The people next to him looked at each other, unable to answer.
…
Meng Zhang was taken to the outskirts, and the bodies of Meng Yuan and Yin Yan were placed under a tree. Meng Zhang lay on the ground, dying. He raised his eyes slightly and saw a man in black robes.
"Who are you?" Meng Zhang, who was seriously injured, asked with difficulty.
The man in black robe dropped a space ring and said with a sinister smile: "I'm here to help you."
"help me……"
"There is a very evil skill and a magic sword in it. As long as you master it, you can take revenge. When the time comes, no Yan clan or Yan Ting will be your opponent. You can kill your enemies with your own hands and fight for your father."
How about revenge?" The man in black robe's voice was very hoarse, like a rickety old man speaking with difficulty.
"Kung Fu...I want revenge...I...want revenge...give it to me..." With only his remaining consciousness, Meng Zhang crawled to the feet of the man in black robe and tightly grasped the space ring.
"The price is that if you practice this method, you can only kill Yan Ting and Yan Li, but not any innocent people. How about that?" The man in black robe smiled coldly again.
"I want... to take revenge... to kill Yan Ting... to kill Yan Li... to kill... to kill -" Meng Zhang used all his strength to roar out the last words before passing out.
Serious injuries, hunger, and fatigue had brought his body to the brink of collapse, and he no longer had the strength to support himself in opening his eyes.
"Hahaha, okay, if you dare to kill an innocent person, I will come to take your life. By then, you will have no chance of revenge."
"Yan Ting, this is a great gift I prepared for you. Don't let me down."
(The matter in Akabane Castle has been resolved, but there will be another battle soon, and the scale does not need to be this small, it seems to be more spectacular!)