Chapter 32 He Keren

However, they were still too late after all, because Yang Ling and the others had already arrived dozens of miles away.

The Wind Beast had a huge body, and it was very easy for the two Wind Beasts to carry the six of them.

In front of the plain mining area, Yang Ling instructed the others to find a hidden place to hide.

And he was going to investigate the mining area to see if any members of the Yang family were exiled inside.

Because of his experience, he is able to move around the mines.

Although he also encountered some troubles, he secretly solved them, after all, the entire mining area is too big, and it is not difficult to get in, not to mention that he also has a guest waist card that represents the rights of Zhigao.

However, it is very difficult for the miners imprisoned inside to escape, because they can only mine in certain places, and those places are guarded by many black guards, and the slightest attempt to escape will be ruthlessly slashed and killed.

However, the mining area is more important to Black Cliff, there are many spiritual cultivators stationed here, and Yang Ling does not dare to be too ostentatious, everything is carried out in a low-key manner.

The Long Plains do not have high mountain ranges, and the mining areas here are all mined underground.

After Yang Ling made a careful inquiry, he did not find anyone from the He family, but when he walked to an area where cinnabar iron ore was mined, he made an unexpected discovery.

On the roster of this mining area, he saw a familiar name, which turned out to be He Qianwu.

The world is big, and there are many names with the same name, but he suddenly remembered that on the day he first entered the Black Cliff, He Shengnu had said that he saw a familiar figure in the prisoner car, and Yang Ling connected the little by little together, and felt that it was necessary to see if this He Qianwu was the sixth child of the He family.

Because the relationship between the Yang family and the He family is quite deep, Yang Ling has seen He Qianwu who is like a god of war, so when the overseer brought an old man with unkempt hair and inconvenient legs, he has already determined it after careful identification.

"I'll take this person away first, just to fill my leopard's belly!"

The overseer was a little hesitant, Yang Ling thought that the other party was suspicious, and was about to kill someone, but he heard the other party say: "How can the adult's leopard eat such an old thing, it is still crippled without flesh, why don't I find a fat and healthy adult to go?"

Yang Ling was almost choked to death by this thing, he patted the other party's shoulder and asked, "Is there anyone else here who is fat and healthy besides you?" Why don't you feed you to the leopard?"

The overseer was startled and said stupidly: "My lord said that I am laughing, my meat is very sassy, and leopards don't like to eat it!"

Yang Ling didn't bother to waste words with him, turned around and left.

Although He Qianwu tried his best to resist, he was still left by Yang Ling by the neck.

Just as he was about to walk out of the mining area, he suddenly heard a violent shaking sound from a distance, like a huge mountain collapsing, and like a mountain torrent pouring, and the earth kept shaking.

Yang Ling didn't know what was going on, but he suddenly felt a strange atmosphere.

At this moment, a sharp long roar came from his head, and he saw several golden-eyed eagles hovering in the sky, and the cry was extremely terrible.

At the same time, there was a dull sound of horns in the mining area of the Long Plains, and a few powerful spiritual cultivators flew up into the air with their feet on the golden-eyed eagles.

"It's probably something big happening!" Yang Ling's mind turned sharply, knowing that if he didn't leave, it would be difficult to get out.

The sound of trumpets kept coming, followed by the earth-shattering drums.

In this heart-wrenching sound, the black armor guards began to assemble rapidly, and at a glance, it was like a black cloud condensing, countless heads, and countless black armor.

They are all vigorous, and their sky-high qi and blood are intertwined with each other, gathering each other and destroying the nine heavens.

Looking at so many black-armored guards, Yang Ling suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, and he felt that even if he was ten times stronger, he would be easily crushed to death.

In this moment of chaos, screams were heard everywhere in the mining area, and it was clear that many miners had been mercilessly killed, and the living were driven and imprisoned.

At this time, no one cared about Yang Ling, he took the waist card all the way unimpeded, and left the mining area in a grand manner.

In a small valley outside the mining area, Hu Chao and Feng Yuanming were hiding and waiting for Yang Ling.

"Lao Feng, you will be developed in the future, I think Brother Yang cares about your Siyu very much!"

Feng Yuanming pursed his lips and said: "Phew, my sister is so handsome, no one is rare! Is it so easy to win my sister, only a character like the Lord of the Hong Mansion can be worthy of her!"

Hu Chao kicked him to the ground and scolded: "Lord Hong, his son almost killed you, and almost ruined Siyu, if it weren't for Brother Yang, you wouldn't be able to die if you want to die now, right?"

Feng Yuanming was not angry, patted the dirt on his buttocks and said: "It is his son who wants to harm me, anyway, I think the lord of the Hong Mansion is very powerful, and he is invincible all over the world!"

Hu Chao was really angry with the three corpse gods, and he almost kicked it again.

The three of them are all sitting quietly to recover their bodies, they are all powerful warriors, as long as they are not injured, they can recover as before.

Seeing Hu Chao and Feng Yuanming arguing, everyone was chuckling, and they finally found the long-lost ease and freedom.

Under Feng Yuanming's introduction, Hu Chao also met several other people, the pale-faced woman was called Fang Yunmeng, who had lived in a tribe and had been quite successful in practicing martial arts since she was a child, because the people in the tribe offended Heiya, she was also affected, and was later caught in the Long Plains as a coolie.

As a woman, she was tortured and abused, so she hated Black Cliff very much.

The remaining men are named Yan Tao and Zhu Liang, both of whom are from the Black Armor Guard, and have been framed and imprisoned for offending some people.

These three people have good hearts, and they are not big traitors, so they have some friendship with Feng Yuanming in private.

At this time, these people felt very lucky, if they hadn't known Feng Yuanming, they would still be enduring life and death, especially Fang Yunmeng.

They had been waiting for more than two days unconsciously, but they had never seen Yang Ling come back.

On this day, there was a sudden sound of a landslide and tsunami in the distance, and just as Hu Chao was about to go out to investigate, he saw two people rushing from a distance.

The people who came were Yang Ling and He Qianwu, and He Qianwu was limping very embarrassed at this time, and he almost killed him all the way.

"Brother Yang, you're finally back, but a few of us are so anxious to wait!" Hu Chao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, seeing Yang Ling was like finding the backbone.

Yang Ling was about to be polite, but there was a sharp pain in his buttocks.

He didn't have any defenses at all, and he was directly thrown into the mud by a dog, looking very embarrassed.

"You rabbit cub, where did you take my girl?" On the way just now, Yang Ling had already identified himself.

After knowing the truth, He Qianwu was furious and almost shot at Yang Ling halfway, but he could only endure it because he was in danger.

Until this moment finally broke out, although he was lame on one leg, but his movement was not slow at all.

Yang Ling was furious, he was kicked and gnawed mud for no reason, and he was also his savior.

"What are you, why are you trying to attack me?" Yang Ling's face turned pale, and he really couldn't bear it.

He Qianwu rolled up his sleeves and walked over menacingly, about to reward Yang Ling with an old punch.

"It's He Keren, my little girl!"

Yang Ling really didn't want to bully an old, weak, sick and disabled, he took a step back, but he still rolled up his sleeves and was ready to fight back at any time.

"What He Keren, little girl, I only have He Shengnu!"

When he said this, He Qianwu had already made a move, and the old punch was accurate and very accurate, and it hit him towards the nose.

However, Yang Ling was agile, and his body was slightly twisted to dodge the attack, and he even sent a tender punch.

'Bang~'

'Oops~'

I saw that He Qianwu's eyes were black, as funny as if he had been coated with ink.

Seeing that the other party was deflated, Yang Ling was relieved, but after thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong.

He suddenly realized that he might have been deceived by a little girl, who looked like she was only four or five years old.

At this moment, Yang Ling felt that his face was dull, if He Shengnu was here, he would definitely hold it in his arms and slap it on that little buttocks a few times.

Looking at He Qianwu, who was knocked to the ground by his own punch, Yang Ling smiled, and hurriedly went over to help him, his face full of apologies.

"You are her sixth grandfather? He Shengnu, no, He Keren is fine, don't worry!"

Hu Chao and the others were stunned by everything that happened in front of them, and they didn't know what happened between the two of them, and when they were about to step forward to ask, they found that the two had reconciled.

When they came to the hiding place, Yang Ling probably told He Qianwu about the hatred between him and He Lie, as well as what happened before and after.

After listening to Yang Ling's words, and thinking of his rescue today, He Qianwu was furious, jumping and roaring.

"He Lie, this little beast, is a good game, we were all played by him, my girl was almost killed by him, and I almost died because he was in danger, if I go back, I will definitely kill him to vent my hatred!"

However, after venting, He Qianwu fell into silence again, and looked at Yang Ling's eyes a little evasive.

"I actually listened to He Lie's lies and arrested many members of the Yang family, but don't worry, I have already explained when I left, and He Lie should not dare to attack the Yang family casually. ”

He Qianwu's face was full of apologies, and he secretly glanced at Yang Ling, and when he saw the latter's face full of frost, his head lowered.

At this time, Yang Ling was furious, he hated He Lie, and he was also full of resentment towards He Qianwu.

"You don't know He Lie at all, he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, he even dares to kill his loved ones, what else do you dare not do, I'm afraid that our Yang family is about to be killed!" He roared angrily, eager to slap He Qianwu to death with one palm.

However, he still didn't do it after all, because he didn't want to let He Shengnu, that is, He Keren, lose his loved ones.

Under the persuasion of others, he also slowly calmed down, and the matter had come to this point and could only find a way to remedy it, and anger could not solve any problems.

"Shu Yao didn't turn his back on you, everything was He Lie's troublemaker, and she said that she was going out of the city to find you, and I don't know if she succeeded, where she is now. Seeing that Yang Ling's face had improved, He Qianwu told He Shuyao about it.

Hearing this, Yang Ling almost vomited blood in anger, he thought that He Lie would always be the loser, but now he found that he had lost more completely.

He was uneasy in his heart, full of endless worries about He Shuyao, even if he could get out of the city as a woman, how could he survive in such a dangerous place.

Fate will always play tricks on people, if he knew that he was once only one street away from He Shuyao, how much he would regret it.

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