Chapter 15: Seventeen Towns and Jiangzhou (II)
Feng Yu lay on the ground, and he raised his head vigorously to look at Wang Yan. The last thing he wanted to see at the moment was for Wang Yan to kill his relatives in front of him.
Even if his soul is martial arts, judging from past exchanges, the family affection that blood is thicker than water will not change.
A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Wang Yan's mouth, "Find out all his relatives!"
A team of people immediately dispatched to check one by one against the information collected before. As a large sect like Fire Valley, finding information about these small sects is basically at your fingertips.
However, this was destined to disappoint Wang Yan, and after the guards searched around, no one was found. A smug smile appeared on Feng Yu's face, "Old boy, you miscalculated!"
Wang Yan didn't seem angry at all, "People, sooner or later, I will find them all one by one." You don't have to worry about that. Well, how do you think these members of yours will die?"
After saying that, he waved his hand, and the two men were swept out, and before they could react, the two people immediately turned into two human-shaped coals, which turned into ashes in an instant.
Feng Yu stared at the pile of ash with wide eyes, "Brother, on the Huangquan Road!
The coldness on Wang Yan's face became even stronger, and he found two people again. In the light of the sword, the two pairs of eyes were full of fear, and then a miserable sound of pain came, and the two were cut into meat sauce, as if they were tortured.
Feng Lian and Shui Artesian glanced at each other, and the two of them rushed towards Wang Yan at the same time. As super powerhouses in the Transformation Realm, how could they hide this little action from Wang Yan.
A tornado eight or nine zhang thick and a water curtain more than ten zhang wide struck Wang Yan at the same time.
Wang Yan didn't look at Feng Lian and Shui Artesian, he just looked at Feng Yu, "It seems that these two people are very important to you!"
He just waved his hand, and the sound of the air bursting was like the sound of death, and a strong force slapped the two of them from the air, and at a glance, the lives of the two of them were gone, and it is estimated that there are not a few bones in the whole body.
This is what Wang Yan deliberately did, he would not give them pleasure, but would give them pain.
Feng Yu watched Feng Lian fall, his eyes were blurred, he held back his tears, he knew that what Wang Yan wanted to see was his frustrated appearance.
In the time that Feng Yu was with Feng Lian and them, how could he not feel the deep fatherly love, and how could the feeling of constantly pulling down his face and going around to seek medical advice for Feng Yu be fake.
People can be ruthless, the anger in Feng Yu's heart was completely stimulated, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly boiled.
Even Wang Yan didn't notice that a few blue hairs in Feng Yu's black hair were glowing, he just noticed that the spiritual power and spiritual power intensity in Feng Yu's body had increased sharply.
But he is not surprised, many sects have means to burn essence blood and stimulate the increase of cultivation, and these tricks are often just life-saving at critical times. However, when the cultivation is absolutely crushed, this trick is useless.
Wang Yan was even more proud, he was going to give Feng Yu some color now. He released his transformation realm coercion, and the slightly weaker cultivators present were immediately pressed into flesh and mud, just the transformation realm coercion, and most of the people of the Feng family and the Shui family were killed and injured.
Feng Yu felt that a big mountain was pressing on him at this time, and eighty percent of this coercion was coming at him, if Feng Yu didn't have a body, he would be abolished now.
Wang Yan's eyes also showed a look of surprise, it seems that this young man is indeed a character, ordinary people only have half a life left in this way, but he has nothing to do.
Wang Yan naturally felt a little happier when he thought of this, if he didn't come early to get rid of this young man, when he grew up in the future, he would not be his opponent, and geniuses would often be strangled in the cradle.
Wang Yan walked towards Feng Yu lying on the ground step by step, and with each step he took, the coercion increased by one point. When he walked in front of Feng Yu, Feng Yu only had the strength to breathe.
Looking at his calm expression, the spiritual power in Feng Yu's body became more and more restless, and he didn't make a move, because he couldn't make a move under this kind of coercion. Feng Yu was very unwilling to do this, so he used enough strength to roar, "What is the high cultivation!"
Wang Yan said in a loud voice, "Cultivating to a high level is everything, and if you cultivate to a high level, you can control everything like me! If you cultivate to a high level, you can do whatever you want without law!"
"Really?" a faint voice came, knocking on the hearts of everyone present. At the same time, Wang Yan's coercion of the transformation realm was lifted invisibly, and everyone who left felt that there was an additional coercion in this area, but this coercion came from the soul of the person.
Wang Yan was suddenly shocked in his heart, and looked at the three people standing in the air, walking in the air.
The person on the far left he knew, Lei Tianxiong, the original owner of Dongjing. When he looked at the young man in black, his heart couldn't help but feel cold, and his legs trembled.
Ten years ago, there was a great chaos in Jiangzhou, and no one could solve this chaotic situation. But as soon as this young man came out, the whole Jiangzhou was quiet, and all the sects were obedient, and this young man was only seventeen years old at that time! What kind of talent and what kind of courage did this have!
Overnight, this young man's name spread throughout the world—Night Soul Moon! And he has now ruled Jiangzhou for ten years, and Jiangzhou has never had a major mess again. And his wild words just now happened to be heard by such a big person, which was too much.
Wang Yan immediately changed his arrogant demeanor and said flatteringly, "The Night Venerable Lord is here, how dare the little one be rampant." Who doesn't know that the Lord of the Night is the hero of the world. ”
Night Soul Moon didn't react to these words in the slightest, "Who gave you the courage to kill people here?"
Wang Yan was immediately blindsided after hearing this not salty and indifferent words, and immediately knelt down, "If the little one knows that the Night Venerable Lord is here, he won't dare to disturb you if he says anything!"
Wang Yan is much sober now, why didn't the city guards let him in, why did he light up the beacon tower for this trivial matter, it turned out that there were such giants here.
I had known that this would be the case, and he said that he would not storm the city gate by force, isn't this looking for death! This kind of person wants to die himself is easier than pinching an ant to death.
"How do you seriously injure the Thunderstorm, the righteous son of the Thunder Origin Lord?" Night Soul Moon looked at Wang Yan and asked the third question.
"Xiao Yi has always been good friends with Dongjingyuan, how could he do such a thing. Wang Yan had some doubts in his heart.
"Today's defender is a thunderstorm. "Night Soul Moon is so smart, he was immediately sure that Wang Yan didn't know that the city guard was a thunderstorm, and he guessed most of it when combined with the injuries of the thunderstorm.
After Wang Yan heard this, he had an urge to spurt blood, and he almost killed the thunderstorm! Looking at Lei Tianxiong standing next to the Night Soul Moon, it was a question whether he could leave today or not, and even if he left, he would have no chance of befriending Dongjingyuan in the future.
Night Soul Moon looked at the corpses around her, frowned, and then glanced at Feng Yu lying on the ground, a strange light flashed in her eyes. He didn't seem to want to stay here for long.