Chapter 31: Cutting the Weeds and Eradicating the Roots

Deng Mansion!

A garden where the grass grows and the warbler flies, the breeze is just right, and the flowers are falling.

But......

In this beautiful environment, there is a cold atmosphere, a dull atmosphere, as if there is a cold dead air lingering.

"He won!"

Deng Junshan had a calm face, holding a piece of information in his hand, which described in detail the battle between Yu Shaojun and Lin Zhan.

After reading the information, his heart was full of panic.

Yu Shaojun's talent is really terrifying, much stronger than Zhi Yu Heavenly Destiny.

This is not a good thing for the Deng family.

"Patriarch Deng, I said a long time ago that Yu Shaojun awakened the supreme power, could communicate with heaven and earth, and was protected by heaven and earth. ”

"Such a person, as long as he does not encounter a fateful death, it is almost difficult to be killed, and acting rashly will not only have no effect, but will also put himself in danger. ”

The human immortal shook the feather fan lightly and said dissatisfiedly.

Tianjimen has always been cautious in doing things, and he is not sure of victory, so he rarely makes a move.

Once you make a move, you hit the nail on the head and take people's lives.

For example, in the previous life, Yu Shaojun's hunting in the West Garden was a life-threatening needle.

That needle took away the supreme power.

"Virtuous nephew, how long will you have to wait for the timing in your mouth?"

Deng Junshan ignored the complaints of the human immortals and changed the topic.

Let him pass the past, and there is no need to complain, let alone be annoyed.

Live in the moment.

Be in the best mental state to tackle what is not yet done.

This is the most basic psychological quality of a superior person.

"Wait, when the Dao Sect Heavenly Lotus is born, it is the day when the wheel of fate opens. ”

The immortal in the world smiled, and said lightly.

It seems that in this world, he has already seen through it.

It seems that this reincarnation is under control.

"Father, the Lin family is ......"

Deng Moyan hesitated for a moment and said.

Lin Zhan is a child of the Lin family.

"Without Lin Zhan, the Lin family has no use value, and keeping it will expose us. ”

Deng Junshan's fingers tapped on the table, although he didn't say it explicitly, but in his words, it was murderous and bloody.

"Son, let's do it. ”

Deng Moyan's heart was like a mirror, he didn't ask much, and left the garden with his fists clenched.

A quarter of an hour later, he left Deng's mansion through a secret door.

Leaving at the same time as him, there were also two immortal powerhouses, both of whom were diehard loyalists of the Deng clan.

............

Outside the city of Yujing.

There are many small towns, built on the hills, dotted around.

Most of these towns were established by clans, and the housing prices in Yujing City were too high, and ordinary clans could not afford to buy them at all, but they were greedy for the cultivation environment of Yujing, so they built their family residences around the city.

The other is the phoenix tail, not the head of the chicken!

Cultivation depends on fighting.

Fight for what?

Compete for cultivation resources.

It is no exaggeration to say that the cultivation resources within a radius of thousands of miles in the imperial capital are many times greater than those in the most prosperous regions of the region.

A family can be stationed in the territory of Yujing, which shows that it is strong.

Double Star Town!

South of Yujing City, a town six hundred miles away.

There are two clans in the town, one is the Fan clan and the other is the Lin clan.

The strength of the two sides is equal, and there are several real powerhouses in charge, such strength is not conspicuous in the realm of Yujing, where real people gather, and there is not much fame.

Fan's and Lin's are also self-aware, so they are usually honest and don't dare to show off.

Until, Lin Zhan returned......

"Alas, lost!"

In the Lin family's compound, patriarch Lin Feng looked at the information, he aged hundreds of years in an instant, and his straight back became crooked.

The autumn wind sweeps away the leaves, and everything is gone.

His state of mind at the moment is extremely unstable.

Several elders in Chinese costumes sat on both sides, their faces solemn, looking at the autumn colors and withered yellow leaves outside the pavilion, and they were infinitely sad.

What to do?

"Elders, Zhan'er challenged Shaojun and was killed, the Lin family has no value to the Deng family, once the young monarch punishes it, the Lin family's thousand-year foundation may be over. ”

Lin Feng's melancholy voice fluttered in the wind.

One wrong step, one wrong step.

The Lin family, as a vassal family of the Deng family, knew a long time ago that the Deng family had a heart of disobedience.

Once, he also thought about getting rid of the Deng thief ship.

But unfortunately, he did not grasp the opportunity, and in the sugar-coated shell, under the coercion and temptation, he was carried away by interests and became a staunch supporter of the Deng family.

"Patriarch, are you saying that the Deng clan will abandon us?"

One of the clan elders said in a panic, his face trembled, and the rest of the clan elders were also frightened when they heard it.

The consequence of abandonment is destruction.

The demise of a family, the destruction of a thousand years, and the efforts of countless ancestors have come to naught.

"I hope not!"

Lin Feng's face was full of decadence, and he didn't know where the fate of the family would go after today.

This is very painful for a person in power.

The Lin family is too weak!

"Patriarch, the young master is here. ”

In the silent atmosphere, a member of the Lin clan ran in and said, this sentence, like a flint, was thrown into the ice water.

"Please, no, I'll meet you personally. ”

Lin Feng said with excitement on his face, feeling that his mind was not enough, so he hurriedly stood up and changed his words.

With a smile on his face, he walked out of the compound with the clan elder quickly.

This is the last hope.

Outside the compound, Deng Moyan's face was strange, his slender eyes were cold.

He waved his hand slightly.

The figures of the two gray-robed old men flickered, like a gust of wind, and escaped into the Lin Mansion without anyone noticing.

"The Lin family welcomes the young master!"

At this time, Lin Feng also walked to the gate, looked at Deng Moyan, who was a gentleman, his eyes lit up, and he bowed respectfully.

Deng Moyan didn't speak, and looked at Lin Feng quietly.

The scene was slightly awkward.

Lin Feng swallowed his saliva, bent down and said, "Zhan'er is not doing well, please punish the young master!"

"Humph!"

Deng Moyan's face changed, and he said flatly: "A Yuan Infant was killed by Jin Dan, Lin Feng, you have disappointed this young master too much." ”

The tone of his speech did not make the slightest wave, as if it was an ordinary conversation.

The sweat on Lin Feng's forehead suddenly came out.

He trembled and knelt on the ground, and said in a pleading tone: "Young master, for the sake of the past, save the Lin family!"

When the elder of the Lin clan saw Lin Feng's appearance, his face turned red, and he knelt on the ground.

This is the charm of status and power.

Deng Moyan shook his head secretly when he saw this, he was an obedient minion, it's a pity!

At this moment, a smell of blood came from the deep courtyard, accompanied by a scream.

Lin Feng was startled and hurriedly looked at the gate.

"Young master, in the ancestral land of the Lin family, there is a half-step immortal old man, and his subordinates were negligent and made him speak. ”

Two gray-robed men came out, holding weapons, and said hoarsely.

On the weapon, the blood is low.

Lin Feng's pupils widened, realizing that Deng Moyan's arrival was not to save the Lin clan, but to destroy the Lin clan with his own hands.

"Let's get rid of it!"

Deng Moyan glanced at Lin Feng, his voice was ethereal, like the voice of death.

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and more than a dozen pillars of blood sprayed out, dyeing the maple tree on one side.

Maple leaves, red like fire.

Blood and bones, corpses and ruins, in this world, there is never a shortage.