If there was nothing, there were a few barks of vicious dogs, and then Zhang Yan vaguely heard the fat man's desperate and painful screams.

The voice was far, far away from here, and with Zhang Yan's ear power, it sounded so vague, so it was certain that Ling Fei definitely didn't know that at this moment, somewhere far away from the village, a vicious dog was being staged.

Although Zhang Chuan remained silent, his heart was secretly horrified by the cruelty of the Zhuang clan to the enemy's methods.

The fat man's martial arts are good, even if he was injured by Zhang Cripple and captured, even if his knees were broken, but it was effortless to kill a few vicious dogs. But now, the vicious dog is devouring its flesh alive, and Zhang Yan doesn't have to think about it at all, and he knows that the fat man's hands have also been broken.

And that's not all.

For a master like a fat man, the gaze is also extremely lethal. Not to mention vicious dogs, even some tigers, leopards, bears and wolves, the fat man glared at him, and he could completely scare away such a higher-level beast.

So, the fat man was also ruined.

Zhang Zhan was only slightly shocked, but he didn't have any sympathy for the fat man. Because for the family that was destroyed by the fat man, especially for the woman who was insulted by the fat man, what the fat man has suffered now is far from enough.

"This young man, but his surname is Zhang?"

The patriarch of the Zhuang clan asked Zhang Remnant, Zhang Remnant nodded, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Under Zhang Remnant." “

The patriarch looked at Zhang Yan approvingly, and said with a smile: "Zhang Shaoxia's deeds of defeating Ali Dan in the midst of heavy encirclement have spread throughout Jiuzhai and Eighteen Valleys. “

Zhang Yan was not proud, and said truthfully: "At that time, Zhang's friend restrained a large number of Miao masters, coupled with Alidan's too light enemy, and the momentary kindness of Miao master Zhang, he escaped by luck. “

At least in my Jiuzhai and Eighteen Ditches, there are no more than three people who can achieve the same record as Zhang Shaoxia. “

"Dare to ask the patriarch, do you know why the people of the Miao clan and the Demon Sect are from?" Ling Fei was slightly anxious about the movements of the Demon Sect.

"Humph!"

The patriarch snorted coldly at first, and then his eyes flashed with endless murderous intent: "The people of the Demon Sect support Ali Dan to unify our and other tribes, and Ali Dan wants to secretly kidnap the old man's young grandson in order to coerce the old man!"

"Don't say that they failed to kidnap successfully, even if they really succeeded, the old man would have to die with Alidanyu as if he had never had this young grandson!"

Zhang Jian knew that the patriarchs of these ethnic minorities were all sincerely elected by the clansmen. Therefore, the patriarchs of all ethnic groups are all selfless people who truly put the interests of their clansmen first. Alidan dealt with the Bai people and directly detained a large number of Bai elders, so the Bai people were in a passive form. But if Alidan thinks that only kidnapping the young grandson of the patriarch of the Zhuang clan can force the entire Zhuang clan to submit, it is really whimsical.

Indeed, as the patriarch of the Zhuang nationality said, if the kidnapping is successful, the patriarch of the Zhuang nationality will definitely cut his love, and then the entire Zhuang tribe will inevitably fight with the Miao people under the anger.

"This move, Alidan's play is quite stinky. Zhang Yan said.

"Hahahaha!"

Although the patriarch of the Zhuang clan is old, his laughter is still full of energy: "Because there is not much time left for Alidan!"

Looking at Zhang Yan's questioning eyes, the patriarch shook his head and smiled: "Zhang Shaoxia has misunderstood! It's not that the Alidan limit has arrived, but that more than a dozen tribes such as our Zhuang, Dai, and Yi tribes will make a bloody alliance in three days and swear to fight the Miao to the end!"

"Great!" Ling Fei cheered.

Since Ali Dan has already breathed out of the same nostril with the Demon Sect, Ali Dan's plan has been contained, which is equivalent to saying that Ji Jianhao and the Demon Sect's plan has been stranded. As a righteous person, Ling Fei was naturally happy to see the people of the Demon Sect touch their noses.

"From now on, anyone in the Demon Sect who dares to appear near my Zhuang clan will be killed!" Although the Zhuang clan patriarch's tone was light, the strong belief revealed in it was beyond doubt.

"What a big breath!"

As soon as the patriarch's words fell, there was a cold and faint disdain.

Zhang Yan heard this voice, but he was shocked in vain: Gong Zhaoyu!

"What a demon girl, report your name!" the patriarch snorted.

For some reason, Zhang Yan felt that the strong shouts of the patriarch of the Zhuang clan were more like a weak heart. Because even if it was Zhang Zhan, when he heard Gong Zhaoyu's five words of "such a big breath", he felt that these five words were clearly from all directions, up and down, left and right, and they hit his ears like a pervasive, and there was no way to determine the exact direction of this voice, and there was no way to determine whether Gong Zhaoyu was close or far from him.

The only thing Zhang Zhan can be sure of is that Gong Zhaoyu's martial arts have exceeded his imagination.

Speaking of which, in fact, how high Gong Zhaoyu's martial arts are, Zhang Yan has never figured it out. Because every time he met Gong Zhaoyu, Zhang Yan felt that the gap between himself and her was only a little bit, and he felt that as long as he worked a little harder, he could win Gong Zhaoyu.

However, the sad thing is that no matter how much Zhang Chuan progresses again and again, when he and Gong Zhaoyu meet again, he is still a little bit behind Gong Zhaoyu.

By now, the fire poison of the true dragon's blood in Zhang's body had healed, and his martial arts had made a qualitative leap. Originally, Zhang Zan's thought that this time he really wanted to "turn over the serf and sing", who would have thought that this time he just heard Gong Zhaoyu's voice, but Zhang Zan's felt that the distance between him and Gong Zhaoyu was even more distant......

Suddenly, Zhang Yan thought of being in the glass treasure house, Gong Zhaoyu looked at him happily, and said arrogantly and disdainfully: "Brother Zhang will be trampled under Zhaoyu for the rest of his life, and he doesn't want to turn over." “

"Passing on the heavenly maid palace to shine on the jade, offering a thin gift to the patriarch, especially for the king!"

Zhang Zhanzheng was thinking about it, Gong Zhaoyu's voice, like a warm spring breeze, first blew in front of him, and then sent into his ears.

At the same time, there was a sudden noise of energy intersecting outside the door, and then a scream was endless.

Zhang Yan and Ling Fei followed behind the patriarch and turned over to the door.

"Bang bang" twice, Zhang Zhan just went out, and the corpses of two Zhuang warriors fell down head-to-head and fell in front of him.

The warriors of the Zhuang tribe are definitely not afraid of killing, but the horror on their faces clearly tells Zhang Zhan: Before they died, they must have seen something terrifying beyond their imagination.

"Grandpa......"

Gong Zhaoyu stood on the roof in front of her with one foot, standing in the wind, the pale red palace dress with her clothes flying over, accompanied by her unparalleled beauty, the whole person is like a fairy descending to earth, the beauty is thrilling, the beauty is breathtaking.

Her jade hand was holding the back of a five or six-year-old boy.

The boy looked at the patriarch of the Zhuang clan and screamed in a milky voice like "grandpa".

Gong Zhaoyu didn't even look at Zhang Yan, just stared at the patriarch, and said happily: "Since the patriarch is so determined, it is clear that he will not take his blood to heart, and he wants to be the enemy of my Holy Sect, no matter what, Zhaoyu just doesn't want to take a doll to trek through mountains and rivers!"

"Zhaoyu's subordinates are merciful!" Zhang Yan heard this, didn't he know that Gong Zhaoyu had a murderous intent.

Gong Zhaoyu looked at Zhang Yan at this time, and said happily: "Dare to ask Brother Zhang, is there anything that my son-in-law can't live with Brother Zhang?"

When Zhang Zanan heard this, he was really a little embarrassed, shook his head, and said weakly: "Brother Chuan treats Zhang well! “

Gong Zhaoyu nodded and said happily: "Zhaoyu has also persuaded Gongzi a long time ago, who doesn't know, Brother Zhang, is simply a dog that can't be fed!"

Around Zhang Yan's state of mind is rarely affected by foreign affairs and foreign objects, hearing this, his face is still hot and dry.

Because Gong Zhaoyu's words are not sarcasm, on the contrary, she is stating the facts.

"It is precisely because Brother Zhang is a guest in the Zhuang clan that Zhaoyu has to give the patriarch this congratulatory gift!"

As soon as Gong Zhaoyu's words fell, she saw that she actually threw the boy at Zhang Yan's chest as if he were a hidden weapon.

The boy suddenly flew like an arrow from the string, such a rapid momentum, if you ignore it, you don't have to think about it to know that the boy will definitely die.

Zhang Zhan looked at the palace Zhaoyu, and felt that the boy seemed to be incarnated into a meteor that broke through the sky at this time, and even if the force that came from the head was still five zhang away, there was already a majestic momentum that pierced through the universe.

How dare Zhang Remnant slack off, his five fingers crossed the graceful and mysterious trajectory, and carried the unloading trick of the flower fingering.

In the blink of an eye, the boy danced one flawless circle after another with his fingering. The boy's young and delicate body, when he plunged headlong into Zhang Zhi's layers of fingering, it could be called a ferocious momentum like "a thousand miles", although it was not obvious, but it was indeed a line slower.

Zhang Yan was not in a hurry, stretched out his hand, and prepared to catch the boy first, and then completely eliminate the boy's forward force.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Remnant's hand had just touched the boy's body, and suddenly Zhang Remnant's face changed greatly, and he trembled.

The boy's body, in the internal organs, and even in the meridians of the whole body, suddenly erupted a violent powerful energy from the inside out, with a loud "bang", under the action of the internal force left by Gong Zhaoyu in the boy's body, the boy didn't even scream, and it had exploded into a blood mist.

Zhang Yan was so close that it could be said that he was close at hand.

The blood mist reddened Zhang Yu's sight, his face was also red with the blood mist, his nasal cavity, and his slightly parted lips also felt the fishy smell.

"Giggles, this is the fate of being an enemy of my Holy Sect!"

Gong Zhaoyu has disappeared, but Zhang Yan still retains the movement of reaching out, as if he is stupid, and he has been motionless for a long time.

"Poof!"

The patriarch of the Zhuang clan spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and then pounced, and under the extreme anger, his eyes turned black and he fainted to the ground.

The Zhuang clansmen all shouted the same words in their mouths, and they should be "patriarchs"! Zhang Zhan did not react at all. Then one by one, the Zhuang clansmen passed by Zhang Zan's side to visit their beloved patriarch, but Zhang Zan's still did not respond. Until someone accidentally knocked Zhang Remnant into his arms, Zhang Remnant was knocked to the ground, and Zhang Remnant still did not react.

He has maintained the action of "catching" the boy just now, and his fingertips still retain the touch of the boy's immature and soft body.

"Brother Zhang!"

Ling Fei saw that Zhang Remnant was stupid, squatted down and grabbed the hand that Zhang Remnant had been stretching out.

Zhang was violently excited, looked at Ling Fei's pretty face biting her lower lip, and the tears had already merged into two streams, and asked stupidly: "I didn't, no, catch him?"

Suddenly, Ling Fei couldn't cry, she shook her head and cried: "It's not your fault, it's okay!"

Zhang Yan suddenly grabbed Ling Fei's neckline, dragged Ling Fei to his eyes, and asked fiercely: "Don't blame me?"

Ling Fei was caught off guard, and was also dragged by Zhang Remnant to squat on the ground, but she hugged Zhang Remnant's head, and hot tears fell on Zhang Remnant's face one by one, and said in a choked voice: "I don't blame you!

Zhang Yan snorted, but laughed and said, "Don't blame me? It's clear that I annoyed Gong Zhaoyu......"

"This matter has nothing to do with Zhang Shaoxia!"

The patriarch of the Zhuang clan woke up at this time and said lightly.

Zhang Yan's neck seemed to stiffen, and he looked at the patriarch with difficulty.

The patriarch's face was not ugly, but Zhang Yan found that between the patriarch's eyebrows, there was already an invisible dead air.

"Patriarch......" Zhang said in a lost voice.

The patriarch smiled, or rather, forced a smile: "The old man's heart has been broken. “

"Huh?" Ling Fei exclaimed, staring blankly at the Zhuang patriarch.

"Gong Zhaoyu will kill the old man's young grandson no matter what. This demon girl deliberately brought the fuse to Zhang Shaoxia's body, also in order to sow discord and make the old man have murderous intentions towards Zhang Shaoxia. This little trick, don't think you can hide it from the old man!"

After finishing speaking, the patriarch snorted, and then a line of black blood escaped from the corner of his mouth.

Just like the excess water flowing from the corners of his mouth when he took a big sip of water, the patriarch wiped it away disapprerovitly, and then he smiled again: "Half an hour later, the old man will return to the west, can you invite Zhang Shaoxia to come in and talk?"

"In the life of the old man, although he has done all the bad things and killed countless innocents, the old man is upright and has a clear conscience, all because everything is based on the premise of the foundation of the Zhuang family. “

In the house, there were only Zhang Yanling Fei and the patriarch of the Zhuang clan.

As soon as he spoke, there was a tone of nostalgia.

He seems to be remembering his life, and he seems to be repenting for his life.

"The old man's bloodline is also completely cut off today. “

The patriarch's words naturally mean that his children and grandchildren are no longer alive, and he himself will be completely wiped out by the world in half an hour.

"The old man is cheeky, can you beg Zhang Shaoxia, if he has the opportunity to take down Gong Zhaoyu's head in the future, in order to comfort the old man's death?"

When he said this, the patriarch suddenly walked in front of Zhang Yan and knelt on the ground.

Zhang Yan was shocked, hurriedly dodged, and held the patriarch's shoulder.

From the patriarch's shoulder, Zhang Yan also sensed that the patriarch's vitality was broken, let alone half an hour, I am afraid that he will not be able to hold on to a few breaths.

Because he witnessed the tragic death of his young grandson, the patriarch was even more disheartened and did not have the slightest will to survive, so the pace of death naturally accelerated.

The patriarch still laughed: "The old man has never worshiped heaven and earth, never worshiped his parents, and before he died, he finally knelt for the first time in his life." “