Chapter 70: Yanshan (1)

Chapter 70: Yanshan (1)

"Ding! Now release mission: revenge. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe host's father was killed by the enemy, and now that the host has grown up, he should avenge his father. Mission Objective: Exterminate the eighteen villages of Yanshan. Task rewards: Three draws, 20,000 points, two cheats above S level, two mysterious materials, and two copies of the blood of the poisonous firmament. Accept: Yes|No. ā€

"Accepted. ā€

"The task has been accepted. ā€

"Everyone can do whatever they have to do these days, and don't behave too abnormally. Guan Yang whispered.

"It's Childe, then let's go out tomorrow, shall we?" Qin Qing proposed, the girl was really interested in shopping.

"Okay!" Anyway, it's nothing for the time being, they just came, going to Yanshan to step on a spot will only attract the attention of others, so it's better to go after a few days and wait for it to get acquainted.

On the tenth day of the first month of September, Yanshan is lit up, and it is not lively. Because today is the 60th birthday of their big boss, the heroes and heroes within a radius of 100 miles will go up the mountain to congratulate the big boss on his birthday.

"Half Moon Peak Peak Lord Dragon Shock Dragon Peak Lord has arrived!"

"The proprietor of Pegasus Commercial Bank, Niu Thirteen Cows, is specially celebrating the birthday of the big boss!"

"Beggar Gang Pingzhou Branch Helm Wu Quan Wu Helm Lord has arrived!"

"Mr. and Mrs. Qiu of Batu Caves have arrived!"

ā€œ......ā€

"Mr. Pei Da of Tyumen Mountain Villa and his wife are here!"

Mr. Pei Da's prestige is not covered, as soon as he heard that he was coming, everyone rushed over to greet him. Not only the guests, but even Yan Boyang, the big boss who is the birthday star, personally greeted him.

"Oh, Brother Pei, how dare you work for a small birthday banquet?"

"Today is Brother Yan's big day, and the younger brother is going to come to say hello no matter what. ā€

"Why is this?

"It should, it should!"

ā€œ......ā€

The mountain was lively and lively, and Guan Yang and Chu Rongrong were making intensive arrangements at the bottom of the mountain.

"Childe, Sister Rong Rong has found the entrance to the secret passage. In a remote corner, Qin Qing untied the bamboo tube from Feng Yu's leg and handed the letter inside to Guan Yang.

"Tell her that as soon as she receives my signal, she will immediately blow up the tunnel. ā€

"Yes. Qin Qing tied the written letter back to Feng Yu's lap, and Feng Yu rose into the sky and flew towards the back mountain.

Seeing Feng Yu fly away, Qin Qing asked Guan Yang, "Childe, don't you really need our help?"

Guan Yang smiled: "No need, I have to solve this matter personally." All you have to do is help me guard the way down the mountain and keep it from everybody passing. In fact, Guan Yang may not have any feelings for that father, but after all, he is the father of his own life, and as a son, he still has to do what he should do, such as revenge.

"Son, be careful. ā€

"Don't worry, it's really not good, don't I still have poison?" This is Guan Yang's true plan, he is not a decent gentleman, if he really can't beat it, it's not that he doesn't have ten spices and soft tendons and a sad and crisp breeze.

Shi Tianqi said: "Childe, you won't be ready to kill all the people on the mountain, right?"

"There is a plan for this. ā€

"Huh?!" Qin Qing and Shi Tianqi were shocked.

"Lied to you!" Guan Yang smiled: "There must be thousands of people on the mountain, unless I use the sad breeze, how can I kill them all?" After a pause, he said: "Actually, it's nothing to kill them all, except for Mr. Pei Da's reputation, nothing else on the mountain is a good thing." ā€

"That won't kill them. ā€

"Don't worry, I'll only punish you. ā€

"That's good. ā€

At noon, the banquet was officially held on the mountain.

"Everyone, you can come to celebrate the old man's birthday in your busy schedule, the old man is very honored, and he will do it first. ā€

"Wait a minute!!!!" A voice came from the bottom of the mountain: "The guests haven't arrived yet, how can we have a banquet?" The voice was flat, but it came clearly into everyone's ears. Everyone on the mountain is a dignified, so pure internal force.

Mr. Pei Da and his wife sat under Yan Boyang, and when they heard this, they said to Yan Boyang: "Brother Yan, you are a master!"

Yan Boyang nodded quietly, and also made Zhenyuan urge his voice to reply: "I don't know who the distinguished guest is? Yan Mouzheng has good wine, good food and good friends, please come up and get together." Unlike the man's voice just now, his voice pierced through the golden cracked stone and soared into the sky, causing the ears of others to buzz.

"There is an old one in the lower and Yanshan cottages, and this is the 'birthday worship'. "The word 'Baishou' bites very hard, and others know that it is an antonym when they hear it.

"Please give your name. ā€

"We should have dealt with each other sixteen years ago? Why, now that it's developed, do you pretend not to know each other?" As the voice fell, a figure appeared at the door of the stockade, and no one in the audience saw how he appeared, as if he had been standing there.

"What a clever light skill!" everyone was shocked, and looked carefully at the person who came, only to see that the person who came was handsome and slender. Dressed in a white robe, fluttering with the mountain wind, it looks very imposing, with a sword on his waist and a big bow on his back, which is a bit weird. What's more, the person who came had a green face, no matter how you look at it, he is not more than twenty years old.

"What a beautiful young man!" said a middle-aged man with a long beard at the bottom left of the main seat.

Guan Yang stared at him for a while, and thought of this person's identity: "Your Excellency is Mr. Pei, right?"

"Exactly. ā€

Seeing him admit it, Guan Yang asked: "Mr. Pei Da is a senior in martial arts, and his reputation is very high, and the younger generation is very respectful. Why are you sitting with these people today? ā€

"Boy, who are you scolding?"

"You're the one who is in charge. ā€

"What are you?"

"Little bunny, get out of the way. ā€

ā€œ......ā€

Guan Yang's words scolded everyone present, of course others would not ignore it, and the better ones scolded back one after another, and they were almost ready to do it.

"Wait!" Yan Boyang stopped everyone and asked Guan Yang, "Young man, you said we dealt with each other sixteen years ago?"

"It should have been hit. ā€

"Forgive the old man's clumsiness, how do I think you are not more than twenty years old, so may I ask, how old were you sixteen years ago?"

"It's just a full moon. ā€

"Poof!"

"Hahahaha......"

"I'm happy to die of Lao Tzu. ā€

ā€œ......ā€

Everyone laughed loudly, and even Mr. Pei Da and his wife were a little embarrassed.

When everyone's laughter gradually stopped, the old man at the bottom of Yan Boyang's right said, "Boy, are you here to tease us?"

Guan Yang looked at him, this person was in his fifties, and his appearance was vaguely similar to Yan Boyang, it should be a certain village owner: "Which village owner are you?"

"The second village of the old man, Yan Boqing. ā€

"Are all the eighteen villages here?"

"It's all here, what do you want?" spoke a middle-aged man who was coughing and panting heavily.

"You are Yan Bolong, the owner of the Eleventh Village?"

"Exactly. ā€

"I heard that you forcibly attacked the innate and damaged the foundation, so you can only be regarded as half a congenital?"

"What the hell do you want to say?" This is the eternal pain in Yan Bolong's heart, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed when Guan Yang brought it up at this time.

"I'd like to say that shocks can innate themselves and hurt themselves, you're a piece of shit. ā€

"You...... "Cough cough cough cough ......" Yan Bolong was furious and was about to scold Guan Yang, but he didn't know which injury was involved, and coughed loudly.

"Boy, what the hell are you doing?" another middle-aged man stood up and asked Guan Yang.

"You are Yan Bogang, the owner of the seventh village, right?"

"yes, what the hell do you want?"

"Hahahaha......" Guan Yang laughed loudly: "Very good, eighteen are here." ā€

"What do you mean?" Yan Boyang asked.