Chu Ling's questioning made everyone suddenly wake up and widen their eyes.

The messenger, seeing that his hiding was broken, no longer concealed it, turned into a streamer, and went straight to the little white face, Yang Chen!

The messenger's cultivation was probably around the Heavenly Gate Realm, and under the sudden outburst, Yang Chen was caught by him after just a face.

The nails of his index finger and middle finger, in an instant, suddenly grew two inches, exuding an evil and strange light, looking like he had cultivated some kind of evil skill.

Yang Chen was subdued by the informant, and the two-inch-long sharp nails were locked on his throat.

"Don't come here, or my nails will easily pierce your son's neck, which is coated with poison and will kill you if you touch it. ”

The messenger roared viciously, and Yang Hai, who was about to rush over, struggled lightly on the little white face under his hand, but unexpectedly, the nail was as sharp as a magic weapon, and it was easy to draw a shallow blood mark on his white neck.

His nails were stained with blood, and a burst of scorching green smoke came out of Yang Chen's neck, making him howl wolf.

"Dare to let me go!"

Yang Hai roared angrily, and was about to rush forward.

Chu Ling shouted coldly beside him: "If you want your son to die with him, you just have to rush up." ”

This sentence made Yang Hai suddenly quiet, and Fan Qishu also persuaded: "Brother Yang, don't be reckless, now that the nephew is still on his hand, I'm afraid that the nails are really poisonous!"

Yang Hai, who calmed down, stared straight at the messenger and asked, "You are not the Heavenly Harrier of our Canghai mercenary team, who are you and what conditions do you have?"

The messenger smiled grimly, shook his head and said, "No, no, no, Yang family master, I am your Heavenly Harrier, but before that, I was also a secret guard in the secret hall of Wanqi Mountain!"

Ten Thousand Mountains, these three words made Yang Hai and Fan Qishu startled at the same time.

"Then what exactly do you want?" asked Chu Ling, who was the only one who was calm.

Tian Harrier grinned with yellow teeth and smiled: "It's very simple, what I want is that map, and the two heads of the Fan family, the head of the Yang family, this little thing is not a difficult thing for you, right?"

Fan Qishu and Fan Yuxi's faces changed, and Yang Hai also stayed in place in anger.

Tian Harrier continued: "Yang family master, our sect master has agreed, as long as you offer the heads of Gu Tu and the Fan family's father and daughter, this ancient blessed land will definitely have your share, but if you are determined to follow the Fan family, hum, then your son will ......."

With a slight force of the two fingers of the Heavenly Harrier, the nails penetrated a few points deeper, and Yang Chen let out a pig-killing howl again.

"Ahh Yes... Don't kill me, don't kill me, Daddy - save me, I don't want to die yet. ”

Yang Chen howled in pain with a handful of snot and tears, and trembled all over.

After a while, a wet stain appeared in his crotch.

"What's so sassy?" the Harrier snorted, suddenly smelling a commotion, and scolded grinningly, when he looked down and saw that his shoes were wet.

grinned and scolded: "Damn, what a bad seed, what qualifications do you have to say that you are a young man in the triangle, disgusting!"

While spitting, the Harrier scolded the little white face, and did not forget to punch him twice under his ribs, and two howls of pain sounded again.

In terms of cultivation, Yang Chen's mountain realm is indeed good among the younger generation in the triangle.

But his cultivation depends entirely on the resources of his family, and along the way, the Yang family carefully escorted him.

Every actual battle with the same door and elders is also point-to-point, focusing on friendship first, rather than killing the enemy first.

Where can a genius cultivated in this way withstand such a catastrophe.

So Yang Chen cried and yelled: "Dad, save me, Dad, I don't play anymore, I want to go home!"

While he hissed, Yang Hai was also in a dilemma, although he still had an angry face, but from his hesitant eyes, it was clear that he was tempted by the conditions of Wanqi Mountain.

Tian Harrier was not in a hurry to urge Yang Hai to make a move, but to abuse Yang Chen's little white face.

Xiaobaimian cried bitterly and shouted: "Dad, save me, I want to go back, Uncle Fan, Uncle Fan Shi......"

Fan Qishu hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Chen'er, Chen'er, don't be afraid, Uncle Shi will definitely save you, Tian Harrier, this is the ancient map of my Fan family, you can take it!"

Fan Qishu took out the ancient diagram from his arms, put his hands on his chest, and said loudly.

Tian Harrier didn't pay attention to Fan Qi's killing, just smiled lightly, and then continued to beat Yang Chen.

This can only be blamed on Yang Chen himself, his usual character is not good, he thinks he is superior, and he regards the people of the Canghai mercenary team as his Yang family's dogs, not only looks down on them, but also bullies them when they have nothing to do.

The Harrier is the most ruthless one who has been bullied, and now he has the opportunity, of course, he has to take revenge.

Yang Chen's wail continued repeatedly, and in the blink of an eye, a trace of dark red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The little white face shouted: "Uncle Fan Shi, in order to save the little nephew, you will sacrifice it, anyway, you are also seriously injured now, I am afraid that even if you enter the ancient blessed land, it will be a drag, you can rest assured, I will take good care of Yuxi in the future, and treat her well for a lifetime!"

Yang Chen's words provoked Fan Yuxi to shout angrily: "Yang Chen, what do you say, let my father sacrifice it?"

Fan Qishu looked at Yang Hai and found that after Yang Chen said such a thing, Yang Hai not only did not scold, but fell into deep thought, and an ominous premonition surged into his heart.

Yang Chen hurriedly explained to Fan Yuxi: "Yuxi, listen to me, I am also for the good of all of us......"

The Yang and Fan families had a lot of trouble, but the initiator Tian Harrier was still standing leisurely aside.

However, at this time, Chu Ling, who was also calm, also spoke:

"The head of the Yang family, the head of the Fan family, listen to me first!"

Yang Hai and Fan Qishu moved their gazes to Chu Ling at the same time.

I saw Chu Ling standing behind him with his hands in his hands, staring at the Sky Harrier with his eyes scrutinized, and said, "Don't be easily confused by him, he is holding Xiaobai hostage...... Well, Yang Chen's purpose is definitely not for the entrance map of the Ancient Blessed Land!"

Yang Hai and Fan Qi Qi fell into thought, and the Heavenly Harrier no longer beat Yang Chen, but stared at Chu Ling with great interest to see what he could say.

Chu Ling looked at the Heavenly Harrier, and then said leisurely: "If you really came to Gutu, then you shouldn't be as easy as now, from the very beginning to the present, you have been beating Yang Chen and stirring up the relationship between the two families, and Gutu doesn't seem to matter to you at all." ”

"So you didn't hesitate to reveal your identity this time, the purpose was not for Gu Tu at all, you broke in at the beginning, it should have been to assassinate Yang Hai. But I broke it with a word, which aroused Yang Hai's vigilance, so he had to retreat and hold Yang Chen hostage. ”

"And you have two purposes for holding Yang Chen hostage, the first is to cause a struggle between Yang and Fan, and the second is to delay time, if my guess is right, I'm afraid that the people of Wanqi Mountain have already surrounded this place, as long as you drag it until your helper arrives, you will be safe." ”

Yang Hai and Fan Qishu suddenly came to their senses.

"Whoa—"

As soon as Chu Ling's words fell, a streamer of light, the sound of piercing the air, came.

The golden streamer approached Yang Hai, and Yang Hai shouted angrily, shaking the streamer away.

The streamer lost control and flew out diagonally, but it happened to pass by Fan Yuxi.

The huge force of the shock stunned Fan Yuxi.

"Yuxi!"

Fan Qi killed and shouted angrily, Yang Hai stopped and said: "It's okay, it's just fainted, the enemy is current, Fan Xiandi don't be distracted." ”

Fan Qishu nodded, his eyes fixed on the direction from which the voice came.

At this time, a few soft and weak applause rang out, and an old and sick voice came: "Okay, this is a hero out of a young man, I didn't expect to see through all our plans in this short period of time, but unfortunately, it's still late!"

The words fell, and the mastermind behind the scenes also came to everyone's eyes, and it was the sick prince.

It turned out that when the mercenary team of the Yang family found the escaped Fan Qiji, Tian Harrier immediately sent a letter to the sick king and started a series of actions just now.

The sick prince appeared, and hundreds of disciples of the Ten Thousand Gully Mountains also suddenly appeared, surrounding them in the middle, and the people of the Canghai Mercenary Team also quickly entered a state of readiness and waited for battle.

The two sides confronted each other, and the atmosphere was solemn.

The sick prince looked at everyone with a chuckle, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Since my Wanqi Mountain has appeared, what hope do you think you have?" obediently give up resistance, hand over the ancient map, and promise not to leak the secret, I promise to let you leave safely." ”

Yang Hai and Fan Qishu changed color at the same time, and their hearts wandered.

At this time, Chu Ling on the side spoke again, and he said with a mocking smile in his tone: "Sick prince, hehe, you are too unparticular about Wanqi Mountain, and the white wolf with empty gloves still wants to do it?

The Sick Prince looked at Chu Ling sinisterly, and said, "Boy, I'm afraid you haven't seen the situation clearly, now that we have surrounded you, and your lives are in our hands, what qualifications do you have to negotiate conditions?"

Chu Ling glanced at the sick prince with great meaning, and chuckled, "Is it? If you are really that powerful, you still need to use such an inferior means as assassination?"

Chu Ling's mouth snorted at the Heavenly Harrier who was holding Yang Chen hostage, and then said: "There is only one reason, that is, the poison on your body has not been completely dissolved yet, and the combat power you exert is not enough to fight Yang Hai at all, or in other words, Yang Hai can easily put you-in-death-ground!"

Chu Ling's words were paused word by word, and the face of the sick prince changed drastically, and he was shocked beyond measure.

The same is true of Yang Haifan's seven killings, but he didn't expect the situation to be reversed several times in just a few words.

The sick prince took two deep breaths, looked at Chu Ling with admiration, and said, "You, it's really good." ”

A simple sentence was equivalent to that he had already admitted Chu Ling's inference.

Yang Hai breathed a sigh of relief, the expression on his face relaxed a little, now his power is the most powerful among all parties, in this way, there is hope......