Chapter 14 Attacked

On the high platform, the two heads of the family glared at each other, and the atmosphere around them was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

"Ahem!" Xiang Feiyu coughed lightly a few times, reminding them.

The Yu and Yan families have always been at odds, and the biggest conflict is that decades ago, Yu Huarong killed a child of the Yan family by mistake, and the Yu family was forced by the Yan family to expel Huarong from the family.

"Yan family..."Yu Xiaojie thought silently in his heart, a cold light flashed in his eyes, is it this family that forced his grandfather to leave home? So, the eyes that looked at the head of the Yan family were also a little unkind.

"Alright, little one, is your wish to be able to return your grandfather to the family?"

As soon as Yi Potian saw it, he knew what was going on, walked over, and broke the deadlock, not to mention the behemoth behind him, as far as he was concerned, he was also a congenital powerhouse, even the ancestors of their family had to be treated respectfully when they saw it, not to mention them.

"Yes. Yu Xiaojie's little face was a little gloomy and nodded.

"Then it's up to me to decide, your grandfather will return to the family, and no one will interfere with it, do any of you have an opinion?"

When he treated Yu Xiaojie, he was kind, but when his eyes swept over the people on the high platform, several family heads felt cold in their hearts and promised one after another, only Yu Huasong was full of joy.

"Little guy, are you satisfied?" Yi Potian was also a little depressed, when did Wufeng Mountain accept a disciple and asked to accept it.

"Thank you, seniors. Yu Xiaojie thanked him, and he was also overjoyed in his heart, his grandfather's wish had finally been achieved, and he also knew that if it weren't for Yi Potian's words, I am afraid that it would not be so easy to let Yu Huarong return home.

"Do you still call me senior?" Yi Potian rolled his eyes and feigned anger.

"Yes, Master. Looking at Yi Potian's appearance, Yu Xiaojie was stunned for a moment, then reacted and bowed to Yi Potian.

"Haha! Okay! Okay! Get up..."Yi Potian's face was overjoyed, his brows raised slightly, he took a few steps forward, and stretched out his hand to help Xiaojie up.

"Little guy, I'll go to your house to stay for a few days, and you'll be done with all the things, so go to Wufeng Mountain with me to practice." ”

In the end, Yu Xiaojie and the last young man Fang Qing were chosen by Yi Po, which caused exclamations and envy in the crowd.

Then, under the recommendation of Yu Xiaojie, Wang Bangkai was also introduced to the Yu family as a key training, but Yu Xiaojie returned to Xiaozhu Village alone.

Xiaozhu Village, Yu's yard...

"Bang!" the teacup slipped from his hand and fell to the ground, shattering.

Yu Huarong's body trembled, his expression was extremely excited, and his lips were constantly shaking.

"Really?"

"Well, grandpa, grandpa asked me to pick you up and take you home!" Yu Xiaojie helped the old man, and his emotions were also a little excited.

"Go home... Okay, go home, let's go home..."Yu Huarong muttered, and suddenly old tears dripped from the corners of his eyes.

The family also looked a little emotional on the side, and Li Yun secretly wiped his tears on the side, looking at Yu Xiaojie's eyes full of relief.

The family packed up, and didn't bring much with them, and some medicinal materials were also distributed to everyone in Xiaozhu Village, and under the eyes of everyone, Yu Xiaojie's family left Xiaozhu Village.

"Detache... Gotcha..."

More than a dozen masked men rode horses and rushed over, stopping not far in front of Yu's family.

When Yu Xiaojie saw it, his face froze, put the little white cat in his arms on the ground, took a few steps forward, and stood with Yu Huarong and Yu Changlong.

"Sure enough, it's you, the old immortal!" a masked man led by him looked at Yu Huarong for a long time, pulled off the black scarf, and said with a grim face.

"It's you!Yan Gang!" Seeing the man's face clearly, Yu Huarong's face suddenly changed greatly, his pupils widened suddenly, and he shouted in horror.

"That's right! I'm here today to send you to the West Heaven, to say, I can find you, but also thank you to the little bastard next to you, he is very good, he can even be selected for Wufeng Mountain, Jiji... It's a pity..."Yan Gang looked proud, his face was very hideous, and he immediately shouted at the people behind him: "Go!

"Peng, Peng!"

Yan Gang and the other masked man burst out with light, and rushed over with a fierce momentum.

"Two Gathering Dan Spirits!" Yu Huarong's face was a little bitter, and he sighed in his heart: "Does God really want to cut me off?!"

"Grandpa! I'll give it to you!" said Yu Xiaojie, stomping on the ground and rushing forward.

"Little bastard looking for death!" Yan Gang snorted lightly, and slapped it out, the palm wind was like a mountain, with a predatory momentum, and came straight to Yu Xiaojie's door.

"Peng!" Yu Xiaojie suddenly flew out, spilling blood into the sky.

"Xiaojie!" Li Yun shouted miserably, and the family also looked at him distractedly, but when they saw it, Yu Xiaojie jumped up again, and only then did he put his heart down.

"Hmph! life is really strong!" Seeing that Yu Xiaojie was not dead, Yan Gang was a little annoyed, pressed the horse's back, jumped up alone, his hands were like iron claws, with a fierce wind, and pounced on Yu Xiaojie like a goshawk.

"Bang, bang" Yu Xiaojie was knocked away again and again, and got up again and again, but it was also thanks to Yu Xiaojie's strong physique, if he was someone else, he would have already been split into meat puree, is the palm strength of the Gathering Dan Spirit so comfortable.

"Whew!"

Hearing this inexplicable roar, more than a dozen horses, as if struck by lightning, fell to their knees on all fours, trembling, but the masked people sitting on it suffered, and if they didn't pay attention, they were killed by Yu Changlong.

Everyone looked at the source of the roar in amazement, only to see a little white cat standing there, hunched over, standing upside down with white hair, glaring at the masked man in front of it, thinking that the masked man wanted to hit Li Yun and Yu Xiaofeng, but was stopped by the little white cat.

Except for Yu Xiaojie, most of the people looked at the little white cat that roared in astonishment.

"Roar..."The little white cat kicked its hind feet, turned into a white shadow, and pounced on the masked man's face.

"Ahh

"What a brute, how dare you hurt people!" Seeing that the little white cat had injured several people at once, Yan Gang put down the chase and chased Yu Xiaojie, turned around and slashed at the little white cat.

"Roar..."The little white cat was suddenly slashed out and let out a miserable roar.

"Xiaobai!" Yu Xiaojie was a little anxious and looked at the little white cat worriedly.

"If you have the leisure to worry about that beast, you might as well worry about yourself!" Yan Gang's palm flashed with light, and Yu Xiaojie didn't pay attention to it, and he slashed it in his chest.

"Bang!"

The palm wind was like a mountain pressing on the top, and Yu Xiaojie flew far away again, and his sternum was suddenly broken, rolling out of the ground for a long distance, and his head hit a big stone before stopping, and suddenly, blood flowed from his forehead and dyed the stone red...