Ying Xiang's heart was heavy, and a carpet search just now only found the corpses of some clansmen. Their bodies were visibly scarred in addition to fatal wounds, apparently from the great torture they had suffered before they died.

Liang Linjun's face became worse and worse, his palms were covered with cold sweat, his heart was beating violently, and he felt very uneasy, and he was very worried about his son.

"Here...... There is a young man's corpse here, his face is covered with blood, and he can't see his face clearly, so everyone can recognize it. Some people found the hastily buried body and shouted loudly.

Liang Linjun was immediately stunned, and then rushed forward quickly, desperately squeezing in from the crowd.

It wasn't until he saw that the clothes worn by the dead young man were different from those of his son that Liang Linjun breathed a sigh of relief.

Ying Xiang also followed Liang Linjun in, carefully identifying the identity of the boy on the ground. The young man on the ground was dark-skinned and wearing yellow burlap clothes, obviously this was not Liang Chong. Liang Chong's skin is fair, and because his family is wealthy, he always wears clothes made of cotton.

Although they are in the same Liang Village, the economic situation of each family is different, and generally speaking, the families with practitioners are wealthier.

Because the prey harvested each time is distributed according to the amount of effort, those who can cultivate have stronger combat power and naturally get more prey. In addition to eating for your own family, you can also ask the elders to sell it at the market or exchange it for other things.

Those who are unable to practice are given less prey each time, but they can meet the basic needs of their families, which is also a special care of the clan. Ordinary families naturally don't have extra spare money, so they wear poorly.

"Mountain, my son!" Suddenly, a middle-aged woman with disheveled hair and a dazed expression pounced out of the crowd, hugging the cold corpse of the young man on the ground and crying heartbreakingly.

"Wolf people, how dare you kill my son, I will kill you. A middle-aged man with a hoe ran over, clenched his hoe and cursed.

Immediately, the middle-aged man threw away the hoe in his hand and knelt on the ground, hugging his wife and crying.

Middle-aged people lose their children, and white-haired people send black-haired people, which is one of the human tragedies in the world, how can it not hurt?

"By the way, this is Liangshan. Yingxiang then woke up to the identity of the boy on the ground, Liang Shan was a shy and honest teenager in Yingxiang's memory, and his teeth were very white when he laughed, and his smile was very bright.

"Werewolf Clan, damn Werewolf Clan!" Liang Yue clenched his fists, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out.

"I remember that when I was in a group this morning, Liang Shan and Liang Qiang were in a group. A teenager in the crowd suddenly spoke.

"What??Liang Qiang, that traitor!"

"Liang Shan's tragic death, maybe it was Liang Qiang's victimization, after all, that mischievous species took refuge in the werewolf clan, and he did anything shameless. ”

"It must be like this, otherwise at least Liang Shan can escape, and he won't die so miserably. "Boys, you and I have a lot of discussions.

"Liang Qiang! It was Liang Qiang who killed my son! He ran away with the wolf clan, but his family is still there, and Lao Tzu wants to kill his whole family to avenge my son. Liang Shan's father jumped up all of a sudden, his eyes were like bursting fire, and his expression was extremely excited.

Liang Shan's father picked up the hoe from the ground and vigorously pushed away the people around him to find Liang Qiang's family.

Liang Linjun frowned slightly and ordered, "Hold him and don't let him go." ”

Several young men with cultivated bodies pounced on him one after another, some grabbed his arm and some hugged his waist. Liang Shan's father was just an ordinary person, how could he break free from the control of the cultivators.

Liang Shan's father struggled desperately, staring at Liang Linjun with red eyes, and yelled, "Let go of me, let go of me!"

Liang Linjun said: "Don't be impulsive. ”

"Phew!" Liang Linjun was spat on.

All of a sudden, everyone in the audience looked at each other, expecting that Liang Linjun would definitely be angry.

You must know that the warrior with cultivation is strong, is the main force of the guardian clan, has a high status in the clan, and is very respected.

Liang Linjun is a high-level powerhouse who cultivates qi, and it is definitely a great shame to be slapped in the face by an ordinary clansman in front of the public.

In this era when the strong are respected, this kind of shame is unbearable for anyone who has cultivated deeds. Even if Liang Linjun killed Liang Shan's father now, the patriarch couldn't say anything.

But to everyone's surprise, Liang Linjun didn't get angry, and raised his hand to wipe his face with his sleeve with a calm expression. Liang Linjun said: "I can understand your feelings very well, but you can't anger innocent people. ”

Liang Shan's father said angrily: "It's not your son who died, of course you can say that, Liang Qiang's family is innocent, so my son deserves to die?"

Liang Linjun was silent, and then said with a wry smile: "My son, hehe, my son is also missing, and now he may also be dead, and I am not as good as you, and I haven't even found his body." ”

Liang Shan's father was also stunned, although he was so sad and angry that he was going crazy, but Liang Linjun still couldn't say anything serious in the face of Liang Linjun, who had the same experience.

Liang Shan's father said suddenly: "Then you shouldn't stop me, I heard my son say that your son usually gets close to Liang Qiang, and it is very likely that he was killed by him! Hahaha!"

Liang Shan's father laughed maniacally, and Ying Xiang frowned slightly, although his words sounded very reasonable-tooth for tooth, blood for blood, this is the oldest law of survival, but Ying Xiang still felt that something was wrong.

Liang Linjun said: "I won't make a move on Liang Qiang's family, because I'd rather believe that my son was directly captured by the werewolf clan than that he was betrayed by his friends." ”

Liang Yue said: "Yes, what Uncle Lin Jun said makes sense, Liang Qiang may have just surrendered to the wolf clansmen and not necessarily killed his own clansmen." Liang Shan is a good man, he must have died because he refused to surrender like the soft-boned Liang Qiang. ”

Liang Shan's father paused for a moment and then laughed: "My son is a good man, and he didn't lose the face of our family." Surrender? If he dares to surrender, I will definitely kill him with my own hands, and there is no mischief in our family. ”

Liang Shan's father then said bitterly: "But he is only fourteen years old, and my son has not yet married a daughter-in-law, why is it why? The Eagle Emperor is on top, what is the use of bullshit for me to worship you every day, why don't you bless my son." ”

Liang Linjun's face suddenly became cold, and he said majestically: "Liang Dafu, you are not allowed to be disrespectful to the Eagle Emperor." You should be proud of your son, who is now going to another world to serve our great Eagle Emperor. He was a warrior, and only the bravest warriors could throw themselves into the arms of the Eagle Emperor after death. ”

Liang Dafu held back his tears and bit his lip to prevent himself from crying. His son has always been his greatest pride, and his family has never produced anyone who can cultivate, and Liang Shan is the first.

The son said that thanks to the second elder conditioning his body, he could cultivate, and there were several children from ordinary families who were changed their fate.

Liang Dafu remembered that he was very happy at that time, and took out the wine under the bed that was ready to be taken out when his son got married, and drank it with a few good buddies.

The good buddies are very envious of having a good son, because once they become cultivators, they can change the future fate of their family, and the family will get better and better because of Liangshan.

The higher the strength of a cultivator, the less likely it is to give birth to offspring, but the descendants of cultivators have more than half the chance of becoming cultivators, while the chances of ordinary people's descendants producing cultivators are very small, so their own grandchildren may also be cultivators.

Thinking that the fate of his own line will completely change from his son's generation, Liang Dafu can wake up with a smile in his dreams.

But now it's all over, and there's no hope.

Liang Dafu even thought more than once that it would be nice if his son was an ordinary person, at least he could grow up safely. Generally speaking, ordinary people will not be allowed to perform dangerous tasks, so their sons will not die.

Liang Linjun said: "Don't trouble Liang Qiang's family, Liang Qiang's parents are also ordinary people, but the only son who can practice is like this, and they must be in pain now." ”

Liang Dafu said: "A son like Liang Qiang, such a wolf-hearted person, even if I kill his whole family, I am afraid that he will not be a little sad, if I gave birth to such a son, I would have been killed by a headhead." ”

Liang Linjun said: "Liang Yue, you first help your Uncle Dafu go back to rest, and find a few people to carry Liang Shan back for a good burial." And also...... There are still people who have not been found, and we continue to search. ”

"No, I don't want to go back. Liang Dafu hurriedly waved his hand.

Liang Linjun frowned and said, "You'd better go back and rest now, otherwise your body won't be able to hold on." ”

Liang Dafu said with a very stubborn expression: "Don't, I'll accompany you to continue looking for someone." Although I'm useless and can't cultivate, I have a lot of brute strength, and I can still do a good job by digging and searching. The forest is so big, and more people have more power. ”

Liang Dafu's attitude was very resolute, which made Liang Linjun really have no way to refuse, so he had to agree.

The search continued, Eagle Xiang carrying a cloud-breaking bow and a shovel in his hand, slapping the ground from time to time. Damn, after searching for several hours in a row, it was almost dark, and I still haven't found the place where the wolf people were originally hiding.

The longer it drags on, the worse it becomes, because there may be people trapped inside. Some of the people may no longer be there, but their families still want to be able to bury them.

"Forget it, it's getting dark, let's go back first, and the soldiers with cultivation will stay and continue to search. Liang Linjun made an arrangement, after all, ordinary people were in poor health, and it was difficult to persist in searching for another night.

"What about us?" asked Liang Yue.

"Are you a warrior? Only adult men over the age of eighteen can be called warriors, and you are not even a reserve warrior. Go back and rest, I'm here. Liang Linjun touched Liang Yue's head and said.

"Let's go, Eagle Soar. Liang Yue turned around and said.

Ying Xiang frowned slightly, he didn't want to leave before he found the werewolf lair. He also knew that Uncle Lin Jun was for their good, and he needed enough sleep when he was a teenager.

Liang Linjun is a very proud person, and he feels that no matter what, adults should be responsible for it first. Although Yingxiang Liangyue and they are full of cultivation, they are still half-grown children in essence, and they should be supported by themselves and others.

But Yingxiang is still unwilling, why can't he find it!