"Zhou Teng!"

How could Yan Chutian forget who this sneering young man was, he was Zhou Teng, the second son of the Zhou family.

Although Yan Chu's father was too extreme, he wanted to lead himself to the path of cultivation. This has its own reasons, but a bigger part is because of the Zhou family!

Zhou Xing, the eldest son of the Zhou family, is a cultivator, although he is only the kind that has just entered the path of cultivation, but he has also been appreciated by the elders of a certain sect, not only was he given the status of a disciple, but also the rewards were constantly sent back to the Zhou family, and gradually his younger brother Zhou Teng was also allowed to practice.

And with such two cultivator sons, what the master of the Zhou family said naturally made his father extremely convinced, and constantly exchanged gold and silver from the Zhou family for the so-called pulse-opening elixir, and even sought it everywhere according to their words, which exhausted the solid family foundation, and his father also disappeared in another outing.

It can be said that the reason why the Yan family is ruined is because of the Zhou family. In Yan Chutian's opinion, maybe the defeat of the Yan family was the conspiracy of the three fathers and sons of the Zhou family!

The Yan family was in ruins, and almost all the wealth poured to the Zhou family. Combined with the fact that the Zhou family fled at this time, not only did not help the descendants of his old friend, but instead collided with a carriage, Yan Chutian felt that his conjecture was inseparable.

But Yan Chutian also knew that now was not the time for revenge, he and Uncle Chen were just two weak mortals, and Zhou Teng was already a cultivator, if he really ran into himself, there was only one way to die.

And even the people of the Zhou family escaped, it is not difficult to imagine how terrifying the so-called monster is, so he has to flee quickly.

The carriage in front of it galloped by, and disappeared into the mountains in an instant. Yan Chutian hurriedly withdrew his gaze, and at the same time raised his eyes to look around a few times, and suddenly caught a glimpse of something, and hurriedly ran forward to pull out an inconspicuous green plant from among the weeds.

Maybe others don't know what this is, but Yan Chutian understands. This is the blood grass, the branches and leaves of the blood grass can quickly stop the bleeding, and it can also help heal wounds. The mortals of the Heavenly Realm are familiar with this grass, and they are the ones who need it the most.

Yan Chutian put the Blood Yin Grass in his mouth, chewed it vigorously, and while chewing hard, he tore off a rag from his body, and then put the Blood Yin Grass block that chewed out the juice in his mouth into it, and quickly wrapped the wound on Zhang Chen's head.

Sure enough, it was wrapped in blood grass, and the originally bloody and terrifying wound quickly stopped the blood, and Zhang Chen also woke up faintly soon after. As soon as he woke up, he hurriedly looked around, and when he saw Yan Chutian, he couldn't care about himself at all, so he got up in embarrassment, took his little hand and continued to flee forward.

"Quick... Xiao Chu, that monster is coming soon, run with Uncle Chen!"

"Hmm!"

Even though he knew that Zhang Chen's injury at this time was not suitable for running, Yan Chutian could only nod, and then held the former's arm, and the old and the young ran forward in embarrassment like many mortals around them, deep into the mountains.

I don't know how long they fled, until they both had little strength, and suddenly they caught a glimpse of a cave in the valley in front of them, and they quickly ran into the cave. After running into the cave, Yan Chutian couldn't take a break, and hurriedly pulled a lot of vine grass from nearby to cover it at the entrance of the cave.

But he didn't expect that it would only be such a moment, and when he went to check on Uncle Chen's situation again, Uncle Chen had already passed out again.

Looking at it again, the blood Yin grass bag on Zhang Chen's forehead, which had already stopped bleeding, showed signs of blood flowing out again, Yan Chutian understood that it was a violent run that made his wound crack again, and how much juice could the blood Yin grass have?

So he had to go out again as soon as possible to find some Blood Yin Grass and come back, otherwise Zhang Chen would be in danger!

Helpless, even if he knew that there were some terrifying monsters in the outside world, Yan Chutian could only grit his teeth and run out of the cave, searching for herbs in the outside world, he couldn't watch Uncle Chen die in front of him, but he didn't do anything.

However, God didn't open his eyes, the cave was overgrown with weeds, but there was not even a single Blood Yin Grass in it, Yan Chutian could only look in the direction away from the cave, and when he finally saw a Blood Yin Grass, even he didn't know how far he had gone.

Carefully carrying the blood grass into his arms, Yan Chutian, who caught a glimpse of some small shiitake mushrooms nearby, picked shiitake mushrooms again. Neither he nor Zhang Chen had eaten for a day, and the injured Zhang Chen needed food even more.

Yan Chutian couldn't help but eat one during the picking, although this shiitake mushroom is small and ugly, it tastes good. But looking at the few shiitake mushrooms, he could only hold back the hunger in his heart and put all the shiitake mushrooms into his arms.

Putting the last shiitake mushroom into his chest, Yan Chutian suddenly heard a loud noise in front of him, followed by a scream of pain, and the movement was not small.

Yan Chutian knew that he shouldn't be too troublesome, but after all, he couldn't help but secretly touch it in the direction where the voice came from. After a while, when Yan Chutian came to a low slope, there was a bloody scene under the low slope.

As far as the eye could see, a huge luxury carriage below was torn apart, and the heads of the two fiery horses were turned upside down and hung around their necks. It is impossible to imagine what a terrible force it was that made these two strong horses look like this. Outside the horse corpse, the severed limbs were scattered and bloody.

At the same moment, a behemoth more than two people tall was opening its huge mouth to bite the neck of a middle-aged man who looked like a puppet.

As if knowing that the thing in his mouth was dead, the behemoth shook its huge head and threw the thing out of its mouth, and then a hideous face gasped, and looked at the young man on the other side whose leg was bleeding and was broken.

This young man is none other than Zhou Teng, the second son of the Zhou family!

Seeing everything in front of him, the corners of Yan Chutian's mouth couldn't help but raise a cold smile, he didn't expect the Zhou family's retribution to come so quickly, they ruined their own family, and in an instant, they became like this.

However, in addition to feeling happy in his heart, Yan Chutian looked at the giant bear that was also a spirit beast but his face was puzzled, this feeling... It doesn't seem to be as simple as an ordinary spirit animal, but it's somewhat familiar.

Puzzled in his heart, Yan Chutian didn't realize that his hiding had been noticed by Zhou Teng, and when he reacted, Zhou Teng had already dragged his crippled body and burst out, and he was a cultivator, so even if Yan Chutian reacted, it was too late, and he grabbed the clothes on his chest with one hand when he jumped up the low slope, and then threw it fiercely towards the rear.

"Boom... The family is ruined and you haven't become a cultivator yet, what are you doing while you're still alive, just die for me!"

The body fell under the low slope, and Zhou Tengsen's cold laughter above came, and then what appeared in front of Yan Chutian was a hideous giant beast face, and a strong fishy aura came to his face, which was disgusting.

Life-and-death...... Line!