Text Chapter 117 Return to Shamrock Town

The sun and the moon alternated, the clouds rolled up, and the fine sand in the hourglass flowed tirelessly for another month. However, the passage of time does not affect the frequency of that earth-shattering battle in people's mouths, and after tea and dinner, there are heated discussions on the streets and alleys.

And in this month, the town of Shamrock is also earth-shaking.

After the end of the war, the royal family closed its doors and refused all visitors.

The Li family completely disappeared in Sanye Town overnight, and it is said that they defected to the Song family in Heyue City.

Compared with the reasonableness of the Wang and Li families, the changes in the Shi family are a little surprising, and it is only Shi Baichuan, a middle-level scholar, who took over the position of patriarch. But if you think about it carefully, this is understandable, Shi Chongyang must have exchanged his life for the survival of the entire family.

The Zhang family's mansion was empty, but fortunately, there were still some servants who had worked here for generations to keep the mansion clean.

In a house at the bottom of the Wuji Cliff, Zhang Mochen finally opened his eyes, but with a hint of loss.

"Hey, the middle-level Yuan Master is not so easy to break through after all!"

For a month, Zhang Mochen did not eat or sleep, and went all out to attack the shackles of the middle-level Yuan Master, and many times he even touched the edge of the threshold, but he was unsuccessful.

"Although there is no breakthrough, it can be regarded as stabilizing the primary realm. ”

After feeling the stronger Yuan Force in his body, Zhang Mochen smiled with relief, he was confident that he could completely suppress it without using the Earth Yuan Force and lightning attacks, below the intermediate Yuan Master.

Putting away the breath of his whole body, Zhang Mochen's eyes flashed, thinking that there were still many things waiting for him to deal with, and after taking a deep breath, he walked out of the door.

When the door was squeaked open, Zhang Mochen was stunned for a moment, and a slightly haggard pretty face appeared in front of his eyes.

"Silly girl!" Without any hesitation, Zhang Mochen hugged the girl in front of him tightly in his arms.

Seeing Zhang Mochen out of the customs, Wang Yuyan couldn't help but show a sweet smile, but there was a touch of crimson on the face buried in her arms.

"How can I thank you?" Wang Yuyan said softly after a moment, but her voice was a little choked.

Of course, Zhang Mochen knew what Wang Yuyan meant, although the latter's hatred for the Wang family was no less than his, but it was her home after all.

Gently wiping away the tears on her pretty face, the corners of Zhang Mochen's mouth raised a trace of bad arc.

"Then make a promise!"

"Think beautifully!"

The hot snort gently brushed her face, and Wang Yuyan suddenly felt that her cheeks were hot, but the beautiful eyes with a happy smile didn't dare to look directly at the young man in front of her, and after complaining, she turned around and fled.

Looking at the shadow that was jumping and gradually moving away, Zhang Mochen shook his head helplessly, and in the next second, he put away his smile and walked towards the hall.

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In the camp hall, the crowd was surging, but they were all happy and in a mood, and this was the first time that the Zhang family suffered.

The reason for everyone's joy, in addition to the revenge, is more because of the young man on the first seat.

Although the young man does not seem to have completely faded away from immaturity, he has a heavy weight in the hearts of everyone, and the bright future of the Zhang family is emerging in his tenacious and sharp eyes.

Zhang Mochen's gaze moved slowly, smiled slightly, and said, "Uncles, it's been a hard month. ”

"Where the duty lies, why talk about hard work!" everyone put away their smiles and replied in unison.

Fan Xun walked to the center of the hall, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully: "Patriarch, in this battle, a total of forty-eight people were killed, fifty-one people surrendered, and after screening, thirty-six people were retained, and there are currently forty-six people in my Zhang family. ”

His eyes swept here, although many of them were fresh faces, but all of them looked like well-known men, Zhang Mochen smiled with relief and said, "Third uncle, it's hard work." ”

"It's about clan affairs, and I don't dare to say that I'm tired. Fan Xun saluted again and got up to return to his seat.

"Ask the patriarch, do you want to restore the various secret posts in the mountain range?" Zhang Tianchi then got up and asked with his fists clenched.

Zhang Mochen pondered for a moment and shook his head slightly, "Fourth Uncle, there is no need, after this battle, there is no threat to Sanye Town and the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, so I plan to return to Sanye Town tomorrow." I don't know what to do with an uncle?"

"Patriarch, although the Li, Shi, Wang and Youlong families no longer pose a threat, the Song family in Heyue City is still a hidden danger. I'm afraid I'll be in trouble if I show up now. Zhang Tianbing got up and said.

Zhang Tianbing's words made everyone frown, the existence of the Song family made them sit on pins and needles, and more importantly, with their current strength, they could not compete with it.

Seeing that everyone was so heavy, Zhang Mochen smiled slightly: "Uncles, although the bottom of the Wuji Cliff is hidden, it is a lack of resources after all, and it cannot meet the development of the family at all. Right now, my uncle has broken through to the Yuan General, even if the Song family intends to take revenge, they don't dare to make a big move, because there will also be strength to restrain them in Heyue City. ”

"Haha, that's right, even if we are gnawed on this hard bone, his Song family is probably not far from disappearing in Heyue City. Fan Xun pondered for a moment and said with great joy.

"These days, I have also sent people to keep an eye on the situation in Sanye Town, the Song family really doesn't seem to have taken any action, if you want to take revenge, it is estimated that you should have done it a long time ago. Zhang Tianchi added.

Seeing that everyone was sorting out the situation, Zhang Mochen smiled with relief and said, "Since this is the case, what do you uncles mean?"

"I would like to listen to the orders of the patriarch!" everyone looked at each other, then nodded earnestly and replied in unison.

"Okay, return to Clover Town tomorrow. Slapped the armrest, Zhang Mochen shouted.

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The sunset hung obliquely, and the sunset was like fire, but the mist-shrouded Wuji Cliff had already darkened, and the camp at this time was a red light swaying in the wind.

In the wooden house, dim and dark, a shadow lay quietly on the bed made of stone, soft long black hair, elegant purple robe, giving people a fresh and noble feeling, but the pretty face was as white as paper, and there was a faint air of death and desolation.

Zhang Mochen sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, holding his cold jade hand, motionless.

It is like an old tree guarding the lake, and it is like a rock watching the ebb and flow of the tide, and the loneliness is mixed with a thick sadness.

The miscellaneous hair is also there, prostrate on the side at the moment, and the sadness in the cold beast pupils is difficult to hide. When it comes to the time they spend together, Zamao and Zhang Moran are longer. It's not just humans who love each other, but monsters also have feelings.

In order to give Zhang Mochen time alone, Wang Yuyan showed the girl's empathetic side and did not come together. Now she has long lost the vinegar she had at the beginning.

"Ran'er, can you hear me?" Zhang Mochen muttered, but it was still the girl's faint snort that answered him.

A trace of bitterness rose at the corner of Zhang Mochen's mouth, but soon a smile welled up.

"You know what? I fought Song Qingzhu again, and I defeated him, but unfortunately I couldn't take his life. ”

"But don't worry, I will kill all the people of the Song family, avenge your father, and the martial family. ”

"By the way, the miscellaneous hair has broken through to the second order, you didn't expect it, right? At the beginning, my father was worried that it would not survive. ”

"It's been a long time since I've been looking at the night sky, so when you wake up, will you come with me to see it?"

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The self-talk lasted for a long time, and finally stopped in choking, Zhang Mochen, who was holding the cold jade hand tightly, could no longer suppress the sadness in his heart, and sobbed softly.

"Ran'er, I... Miss you!"

Miscellaneous Mao rubbed Zhang Mochen with his furry tiger head, "Master, don't be sad, she will wake up." ”

Since the Zhang family suffered, Zhang Mochen has endured too much pressure.

Zhang Tianfeng's life and death are unknown, the Wang family's defection, Zhang Tianluan's eating inside and out, Lei Hong's tragic death, and the sudden appearance of the Hades Temple, like a towering mountain that has been crushed down one after another, pressed this young man who is less than sixteen years old a little breathless.

However, now that I have cried, I feel a little more relaxed.

Patting the head of the miscellaneous hair, Zhang Mochen put the jade hand back into the quilt and said with a smile: "Okay, you can rest, and I will come to see you tomorrow." ”

After leaning over and gently kissing the cold forehead, Zhang Mochen walked out of the room with miscellaneous hair.

Gently closing the door, Zhang Mochen walked straight towards Chen Jingnan's residence, however, he didn't know that at this time, in the quiet room, two drops of crystal sparkle slowly slipped from the corners of his willow leaf-like eyes, but before they could slide through the cold cheeks, they disappeared without a trace.