Chapter Ninety-Nine: Enemies Meet
They walked into the primeval forest, and all eyes were on them.
Wherever the sixteen Venerables of the Xuanmeng went, they followed.
Without it, the news of the ancient blessed land was originally from the Xuanmeng, in their opinion, the Xuanmeng must know the specific news, how can they not stare at them?
The sixteen Venerables of the Xuanmeng were restricted in their movements, and they had no choice but to find a random place to settle down. I believe that if there is such a big movement, Chu Ling and the others should be able to detect it.
It didn't matter if they settled down, all the people who came with them settled around them, inside and outside three levels.
The primeval forest, which was originally extremely quiet, is now like a noisy vegetable market.
Two days later, a young squad in tattered clothes came to the edge of the area where the crowd was stationed.
Although they were ragged and dusty, they were still full of spirit and spirit, and they did not look sluggish at all.
This is exactly Chu Ling and them who returned from the dense forest.
Their arrival, however, did not alarm anyone.
In the past two days, there have been many great sects who have come to the primeval forest one after another.
But all the great sects, the appearance is always extremely domineering, or the immortal treasure opens the way, or the strange beast roars.
At the beginning, when they appeared, they could still provoke a burst of applause, but the more they came later, everyone was surprised by how luxurious the pomp was, not to mention the seemingly down-and-out mercenary team like Chu Ling and them, which made people feel at a glance that this was a group of young people who were unwilling to be mediocre and came out to hit the luck.
Chu Ling was also happy to keep a low profile, but when he was heading to the Xuanmeng station, he met an acquaintance - Fan Yuxi, and the father and son of the Yang family!
Seeing Fan Yuxi, Chu Ling was about to tell her about Fan Qi's killing, but a roar full of hatred came from her side: "Thief surnamed Chu, you still dare to come here? I will kill you today to avenge Uncle Fan Shi!"
It was Yang Chen, Yang Chen raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily, like that, as if Chu Ling did not kill Fan Yuxi's father, but killed his Lao Tzu.
Fan Yuxi, on the other hand, was expressionless, like a walking corpse, looking at Chu Ling blankly.
Even if Yang Chen held her hand, he didn't react.
She just stared at Chu Ling quietly, but her cold gaze was full of questioning and hatred......
At this time, Yang Hai also stepped forward and glared angrily at Chu Ling, as if there was really some feud with each other.
Chu Ling's eyes rolled, and his heart was clear, knowing that the father and son of the Yang family had shamelessly killed Fan Qi and planted the blame on his head.
"Shameless!"
Chu Ling slammed his middle finger at them and shouted angrily.
Yang Chen was furious, and suddenly he was already staring at Chu Ling's back, and he tore open his throat and shouted, "What you have on your back is Uncle Fan's dragon slaying knife, what else do you have to quibble?"
Fan Yuxi received Yang Chen's prompting, and finally his eyes turned and looked at Chu Ling's back mechanically.
Sure enough, it was the Fan family's Wild Lion Dragon Slayer!
Fan Yuxi finally couldn't suppress his emotions, cried heartbreakingly, and shouted loudly at Chu Ling: "Why?
At this time, some people were attracted by Fan Yuxi's movement and stood aside to watch.
When everyone heard it, they roughly understood what was going on: it turned out that Fan Qi of the Mercenary Guild had been killed.
The name Fan Qikill, although unknown in the Northwest Continent, still has a certain influence in the Triangle.
Yang Chen saw all this in his eyes, and in the depths of his eyes, a faint smile appeared.
However, he deeply concealed this joy, he held the painful Fan Yuxi in one hand, and denounced Chu Ling's crime with a face full of grief and indignation.
He burst into tears, as if Chu Ling was really a sinner full of evil and unspeakable.
There were more and more onlookers around, and Yang Hai knew that he couldn't give Chu Ling a chance to defend himself, so he stood up and shouted angrily: "Boy, since you are here today, don't think about leaving, today I will avenge Brother Fan Xian!"
Chu Ling didn't bother to argue, and directly compared a middle finger to Yang Hai, now that Ning Tianshi is recovering, even if he is invincible against Shanggongxi alone, Chu Ling will not have the slightest fear.
However, at this time, Fan Yuxi broke free from Yang Chen's embrace and walked towards Chu Ling step by step.
"Yuxi, Yuxi, what's wrong with you, come back, don't go near him. ”
"Yuxi, don't go over, Yang Shibo will avenge your father, you come back. ”
Yang Chen and Yang Hai shouted loudly, but it didn't have any effect, Fan Yuxi walked towards Chu Ling as if he had fallen into an evil spirit.
She walked in front of Chu Ling, and two lines of tears flowed from her eyes.
She looked at Chu Ling and asked directly and coldly, "Why?"
Chu Ling looked at her and was silent for a while and said, "Your father was not killed by me!"
Fan Yuxi ignored Chu Ling's explanation, and still asked coldly, "Why?"
Chu Ling shook his head and said, "Your father was not ...... by me."
"I'm asking you why!!" Fan Yuxi roared at Chu Ling, her eyes filled with crimson rage.
"Did you kill my father for the map of the ancient land?
Fan Yuxi grabbed Chu Ling's collar and cried bitterly.
"Map of the Ancient Land?"
The onlookers were originally in the mood of watching the play, but when they heard these four words, their eyes suddenly lit up.
A map of the Ancient Lands?
Fan Qishou actually has a map of the ancient land, and listening to their statement, it seems that he was snatched away by this kid?
Yang Hai's eyes rolled, and after thinking about it, he roared loudly at Chu Ling: "Yes, it's this kid, he actually killed Fan Xiandi for the map of the ancient land, and seized the map of the ancient land on his body, pity my brother Fan Xian, he is gullible and traitorous, and he died in Huangquan!"
At this moment, everyone's eyes looked at Chu Ling's gaze, all with a kind of blazing heat.
No one of them cared about whether Chu Ling killed Fan Qi or not, but whether Chu Ling had a map of the ancient land on Chu Ling's body.
Yang Chen and Yang Hai continued to advocate, making everyone believe that the map of the ancient land was on Chu Ling and them.
For a while, the crowd was excited, and everyone's eyes were shining.
At this time, I don't know who it is, and shouted loudly in the crowd: "Brother Fan and I are world friends, this enmity is not shared, boy, quickly hand over the ancient map, and leave you a whole corpse!"
After such a reminder, everyone suddenly realized, and immediately echoed: "Yes, we are all friends of the Fan family, and this revenge must be avenged." ”
"Avenge the Seven Murder Brothers, boy, hand over the map of the Ancient Land!"
Fan Qikill, this originally unknown name, in just a few breaths, there are actually a large number of "world friends", I am afraid that some of them pretend to be world friends, and they don't even know what Fan Qi kills looks like.
Yang Chen and Yang Hai hid behind the crowd and smiled at each other proudly, with a deep meaning in their eyes.
Chu Ling Fan Yuxi glanced at everyone coldly, she knew that these people were not really trying to avenge her father, they were so shameless to talk about Fan Qi's death, just to get the map on Chu Ling's body.
The sinister human heart and the ugliness of the human form are so obvious in her eyes at this moment.
Chu Ling glared at everyone with horizontal eyebrows, and shouted angrily: "Shut up for me, Fan Qi killed me not by me, and the map of the Ancient Blessed Land is no longer in my hands!"
"You're still quibbling!"
Before the others could speak, Fan Yuxi cried bitterly and scolded, she pointed to the Wild Lion Dragon Cutting Knife on Chu Ling's back, and asked Chu Ling: "The one you are carrying on your back is my father's magic weapon, if you didn't kill my father, who would it be?"
Fan Yuxi became more and more excited, and finally, she took out a yellowed cloth from her arms, raised it high, and the onlookers with moist eyes were blessed, and said: "Heroes and heroes in the northwest, now this one in my hand is the map of the ancient blessed land, which is passed down by Fan Shixin, the first ancestor of my Fan family." ”
Fan Yuxi raised the ancient picture in his hand high, pointed to the sky and swore to the sky: "I, Fan Yuxi, swear in the name of the ancestors of the Fan family, if any of the heroes present can avenge my father and kill this person, I, Fan Yuxi, am willing to send this ancient picture to the sky, and I will never regret it!"
Yang Hai and Yang Chen glanced at each other, their eyes revealing endless anger.
Why is Gutu in Fan Yuxi's hands?
They had always thought that the ancient map was in the hands of Fan Qishu, and they had sighed that Chu Ling had good luck at the beginning, but they didn't expect that the map of the ancient blessed land had always been by their side.
Yang Hai had an angry look in his eyes, and it was obvious that Fan Yuxi still didn't believe them at all.
He glared at Yang Chen and motioned for him to quickly pull Fan Yuxi back, Yang Chen hurriedly ran over, pulled Fan Yuxi to go back, and whispered in Fan Yuxi's ear: "Yuxi, my father and I will definitely avenge Uncle Fan Shi, you hurry up and take the ancient map in." ”
"Yu Xi, the ancient map is something handed down by the ancestors, how can you take it out at will, be obedient, hurry in. ”
Fan Yuxi just glanced at him coldly, and Ling Ran said, "Get out of the way!"
At this moment, she has been completely blinded by the revenge of killing her father.
Everyone will not be willing to be hidden by the Yang family, and they also shouted loudly: "Get out, damn, what kind of thing is the Yang family, qualified to say such things?"
"Lao Tzu is Brother Fan's world friend, which onion is your Yang family?"
Everyone scolded Yang Hai and his son back.
However, at this time, I don't know who in the crowd shouted: "Hulu Weng has arrived." "Everybody's quiet, quiet.
Yang Chen took advantage of this opportunity to run in front of Fan Yuxi and hurriedly said to him: "Yuxi, you take the ancient map in first, and we will definitely avenge you!"
Seeing that Fan Yuxi still had a cold expression, Yang Chen said anxiously: "Why don't you believe me?" See, this gourd Weng is a peerless figure in the Northwest Continent, and now he has joined the famous Xuanmeng, and more than a dozen venerable-level masters are seated. I once had a relationship with him, and he praised me at the beginning, and wanted to take me as a student, so I asked him to help, and this kid will definitely die. ”
Fan Yuxi looked at Hulu Weng, but still didn't believe Yang Chen's words.
Yang Chen anxiously wanted to heat the ants on the pot, and said: "You put away the ancient map first, stay and go with me to find the gourd Weng, is it true, you will know at once, you put it away first, after all, Uncle Fan Shi died for this ancient map, are you willing to give this ancient map away?"
Fan Yuxi was slightly moved by Yang Chen's words, and when Yang Chen saw that there was a play, he happily snatched the ancient picture in Fan Yuxi's hand and stuffed it into his arms.
He straightened his appearance, put on a look that he thought was the most chic, pulled Fan Yuxi, and walked straight to Hulu Weng.
When he was leaving, Yang Chen had already made a calculation, and at that time, he asked Hulu Weng to make a move, kill Chu Ling, and then share the ancient map with the Xuanmeng.
In this way, there are only a dozen or so people who can enter the ancient blessed land, and the competition is much smaller, so that his Yang family has a chance to get that great opportunity and great creation.
And Hulu Weng's side will definitely not give up the formation map of the Ancient Blessed Land for the sake of Chu Ling and their unknown juniors.
In contrast, if Gu Tu is famous in the world, with the strength of the Yang family, I am afraid that he will not even be able to catch up with the hot!
As he walked, Yang Chen also sighed that his plan was unparalleled, and Yang Hai also showed a knowing smile, he thought: His son is finally no longer the ignorant straw bale young master, he has finally grown up......