"Uncle Xingshun, brother, we have been locked up. Leave me alone. You can disperse and escape." An Qingyue said in a deep voice.
There is only one drone in this area now. If three people are scattered, the drone can only continue to lock on one person.
But if it continues any longer, a nearby drone will come over and completely block the whereabouts of the three of them.
"At this time, it no longer makes sense whether to separate or not. As long as the approximate area is known, it won't take much effort for the He family's manpower to search for it. What's more, this time, in addition to the He family, there is also Tiefeng Mountain
, a person from Baihe Clan." An Xingshun's face was dark, and his voice was filled with despair.
In fact, he also knew in his heart that he and others were just trying to fight in vain as they were running away like this.
"He family, Tiefeng Mountain, Baihemen -" An Tianzhao gritted his teeth and said: "If I can escape this time, I will definitely kill all three of their families in revenge for my blood feud with the An family."
When An Xingshun heard this, he glanced at the most talented martial arts junior in the clan and sighed secretly in his heart.
In fact, after the news of Su Yun's death came, the senior officials of the An family had the worst expectations.
Before the three parties of the He family besieged the An family, the three elders of the An family had actually secretly selected a few core direct descendants of the younger generation of the An family and secretly transferred them in advance.
In this case, if something unexpected happens to the An family, those people will be the spark to ensure that the An family's inheritance continues.
The reason why An Tianzhao and An Qingyue were not included is because everyone knows that An Qingyue is a disciple of Su Yun. She and her brother An Tianzhao are the most concerned by all parties and are necessary to destroy the An family.
The object to be cleared.
Because it is too conspicuous, it cannot be transferred!
"I don't know what's going on with the children An Xingyun brought with him now?" An Xingshun thought silently in his heart.
Because they were afraid of being located, they did not carry any communication equipment with them when they broke out of the An family's ancestral home, so they naturally knew nothing about the news from the outside world.
After running for a while.
They discovered that the drone hovering high above their heads had actually left.
Seeing this result, instead of being overjoyed, An Qingyue and the others turned extremely ugly.
They all know that there is only one possibility for this result to occur, that is, the people who are chasing them have arrived nearby, and the drone no longer needs to keep an eye on them, and instead searches for other hidden An family members.
"There's no need to run away, prepare to fight for your life!" An Xingshun paused in his steps, a tragic aura rising from his body.
An Tianzhao took a deep breath and prepared to start fighting.
An Qingyue stood behind the two of them and did not join in to cause trouble. Although she had developed her inner strength through the accumulation of resources and some guidance from Su Yun, her fire was still weak after all, and she could not compete with An Xingshun and An Tian.
Compared to such warriors who have great inner strength in the sixth level of martial arts, joining in can't help them, and may even affect their performance.
"You're just a sixth-grade martial artist, you're like an ant. Do you still want to fight like a trapped beast in front of me?"
At this time, a contemptuous voice sounded.
Only an old man appeared in their sight.
The old man wore a long coat and ordinary cloth shoes on his feet. He seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, but with every step he took, the strength of his soles emerged, and he could easily cross more than ten feet.
In a few blinks, he appeared in front of An Xingshun and An Tianzhao.
"you you--"
When An Xingshun saw the old man appearing in front of him, his face suddenly turned pale as a sheet. The ferocious aura of fighting to the death that had arose before instantly disintegrated, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.
He recognized the old man's identity.
The eighth-grade grandmaster of the He family, He Shancheng!
An Tianzhao also looked desperate.
If a seventh-grade master comes, he will dare to fight and risk his life to take a bite of the opponent's flesh.
But facing the eighth grade, they don't even have the qualifications to fight hard.