Chapter Seventy-Six: The Yan Family's Preparations

In the box on the second floor, several monks who looked like sons were hugging the gorgeous maids beside them. And in the middle of these people was a young man in a gorgeous robe, who was fat and full of flesh. From the words of everyone present, it is not difficult to guess that this person is the leader of this group.

"It's really strange why the person who was just sent down didn't come back for half a day. The young man in the robe asked suspiciously.

One of the guards standing behind him replied, "Childe, can you use me to lead someone down to take a look?"

"What's the use! As long as you move out the name of the third son of the Yan family, who dares to continue drinking in this Qingjian territory without giving face!" said a rich man who was so drunk that he was red-faced.

"That's right. The young man in the Chinese robe was obviously very accepting of this person's words, and he was looking proud at the moment.

At this moment, the door of the box was suddenly slammed open by a person who looked like a shopkeeper!

And the moment he was knocked away, the man shouted:

"Yan Gongzi, someone is looking for trouble, save me!" the shopkeeper hurriedly said.

Everyone at the scene was obviously taken aback by this sudden scene, and then laughed in unison:

"I'm laughing to death, in this restaurant, who dares to offend my third brother of the Yan family!"

"You little guy, you dare to break in without saying hello, obviously looking for death!"

"It stinks, why does it stink so much!"

For a while, there was constant laughter and slander in the box.

At this moment, a cold word came from outside the box.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what are your identities?"

Everyone looked up, and saw a young man who looked like a monk slowly walking in through the door.

The scene was quiet for a while, after all, a monk who didn't know the root suddenly broke in, and in combination with what the shopkeeper said just now, it was not difficult for everyone present to guess the purpose of this person.

"Who are you?" asked a guard-like man striding forward, standing in front of the crowd.

"Noise!" Jiang Fan spoke, and as he spoke, another invisible sound wave came out of his body. The attendants standing in the box, including the guard who spoke earlier, were all stirred into ashes as the fluctuations passed, and not even a trace of blood burst out.

'Ah~ Ah~' A burst of screams came from the mouths of the maids accompanying the wine table.

"Don't you want to live so much?" Jiang Fan said coldly.

As these words came out, "Bang, bang!bang!" More than a dozen cracking sounds sounded in the box, but unlike just now, these women burst alive, and blood splattered all over the box, but Jiang Fan was spotless.

At this time, only a few richly dressed but blood-stained sons were left at the scene, who were looking at Jiang Fan with a frightened face at the moment. His mouth opened and closed, as if he wanted to say something.

Jiang Fan continued to ask the question just now: "Everyone, may I ask what are your identities?"

The words rang in the ears of the few who were still alive.

The people are not fools, and at the same time, they have a strong background, and the experience is naturally not comparable to ordinary people, so some people quickly calmed down.

One of the burly young men stood up and arched his hand: "This senior, the junior is the son of the contemporary prime minister of the Wind Dynasty, I don't know if we have offended anything today, please also ask the senior Haihan!"

Jiang Fan looked at the burly young man.

"In the early stage of gathering spirits, the cultivation was too vain, obviously the cultivation urged by the elixir, but unfortunately there was too much nonsense!"

'Bang!' Another explosion sounded, and the burly young man was instantly torn apart like a group of maids who had just died.

The rest of the people didn't dare to say much anymore, and they all said their identities in turn.

"The third son of the junior Zhennan King has seen the senior!"

"Son of Elder Liu of the junior Shen family!"

"The third son of the junior Yan family!"

After everyone finished introducing them one by one, Jiang Fan continued to speak: "I have some questions I want to ask you now, and I hope you will answer them truthfully." ”

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly nodded and said that they did not dare to refute.

From the words of these people, Jiang Fan learned that the original Qingjianmen belonged to seventy-two dynasties, covering an area of 10,000 miles. And these dynasties not only pay tribute to Qingjianmen all the year round, but also have excellent domestic qualifications for the purpose of worshipping Qingjianmen.

But a few years ago, for some reason, many mysterious forces attacked the territory of the Qingjian Sect. not only forcibly occupied its dependent countries, but also secretly slaughtered the family dynasty loyal to the Qingjian Sect.

And the Qingjianmen also made a counterattack at the first time, not only sending a large number of disciples to suppress it, but also having an infant robbery old monster sitting in the rear, and for a while, the territory of the Qingjianmen was surging, and everyone defended themselves.

And because the territory is too large and the masters can't be gathered together, many disciples of the Qingjian Sect have been killed, and there is even news that the infant robbery old monster is seriously injured and dying. Then the Qingjian Sect reacted, summoning all the masters outside, and at the same time shrinking their strength.

After several years of encroachment, the Qingjianmen has evolved from the original vassals of seventy-two dynasties to only more than ten dynasties, and most of them are looking for a way back.

With the decrease in vassals and the decline in loyalty, there are fewer and fewer disciples who worship under the Qingjian Sect, and there are even fewer outstanding disciples.

Therefore, the Qingjian Sect made a decision to change the time of recruiting disciples every five years to recruiting them every year, and the region is not limited, as long as the qualifications are passed, you can enter the sect to cultivate.

With the news coming out, many mortals who yearn for the sect have traveled thousands of miles to apprentice, although this has made the disciples in the sect suddenly intensified, but at the same time, it has also caused some talented people to be discouraged, after all, the lower the threshold, the more their value will not be reflected.

Cycle after cycle, today's Qingjian Sect is so strong on the outside and in the middle, although there are many disciples under the door, but the water is even worse!

After listening to the stories of several people, Jiang Fan roughly understood the current situation at the bottom of Qingjianmen, and at the same time, he was even more worried about his future!

"Senior, we've said everything we should have said, can you let us leave here!"

Jiang Fan heard the prestige, and the person who spoke was the third son of the Yan family.

"Your Yan family has already betrayed the Qingjian Sect?"

Hearing Jiang Fan's inquiry, delicate beads of sweat suddenly rose on the forehead of the third son of the Yan family. At the same time, everyone's eyes were on him.

From his questioning, the third son of the Yan family can know that this person should be a person in the Qingjian Sect, or have a good impression of the Qingjian Sect, and his answer is not only related to his own life, but even to the lives of everyone present.

"Senior, my Yan family is just following the orders announced by the Qingjian Sect and temporarily attached to the Juxian Pavilion!"

From their report just now, Jiang Fan learned that this order had indeed been issued by the Qingjian Sect before. It may be issued to confuse the enemy, or to protect the sect loyal to him, so Jiang Fan is a little difficult to attack these people.

"You guys can get out!"

As the words came out, everyone took a big breath and hurriedly thanked them, and then left the restaurant in a panic.

At this moment, Jiang Fan took out the black flag, sucked all the souls in the house into the flag, and then began to ponder in what capacity he joined the Qingjianmen, after all, Qingjianzi did not explain how he joined before leaving, saying that as long as he reported his name, which made him confused.

After all, Jiang Fan learned from the general news that even the current Qingjianzi couldn't say whether he could completely control the entire Qingjianmen!

After a while, Jiang Fan, who was still pensive, suddenly heard a voice from outside the restaurant.

"What rat generation, dare to make trouble at my Yan family's station, get out of here!"

Jiang Fan's divine sense probed out, and he immediately sensed that there were dozens of figures standing in the air outside the restaurant, waiting for Jiang Fan to appear.

Most of these are late-stage cultivators of the Gathering Spirit Realm, relying on certain props and magic weapons, which can only be volleyed for a short time, and the rest are almost all Jindan Realm monks, led by a strong man in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

Jiang Fan jumped forward, and the next moment he appeared in front of the group of people.

At this moment, the surroundings had already been emptied by a group of mysterious people, leaving only the monks of the Yan family and Jiang Fanlin standing in the sky.

"Who are you, dare to kill my Yan family's servant and insult my Yan family's young master!" Although the Yuanying powerhouse was very angry at the moment, he still suppressed the anger in his body, and planned to explore the other party's reality first.

And Jiang Fan couldn't help but be happy when he heard this, and then said: "Take your people and get out! Presumably, there are not many powerhouses in your Yan family's Yuanying Realm, if you lose one here, it is estimated that it will hurt your muscles and bones!"

Hearing Jiang Fan's answer, the Yuanying powerhouse was obviously stunned.

What Jiang Fan said is indeed true, although his Yan family is very strong in this Qingjian territory, but there are only three Yuan Infant powerhouses under the door, and only one or two powerful dynasties have one or two of them, and their Yan family is obviously not worthy of it.

Combined with Jiang Fan's breath fluctuations outside his body, as well as the junior's description of the other party's means of attacking, that Yuanying powerhouse decided that even if he could defeat it, it would be a miserable victory, but the Yan family's face could not be lost!

Therefore, the Yuanying powerhouse made a stupid decision, he was going to lure Jiang Fan to his own family's mansion, and then teamed up with the other two Yuanying Realm powerhouses of the family to attack and capture him.

"This fellow Daoist, I came to investigate on the order of the head of my family, and now if I go back, I am afraid that I will not be able to explain, can you go to my house with me, I will have an explanation!"

Jiang Fan was happy after hearing it. He naturally knew the other party's intentions, and at the same time, this also aroused a trace of anger in Jiang Fan's heart. After all, I treat each other politely first.

"Okay!

After listening to Jiang Fan's words, the Yuanying powerhouse was overjoyed, and while leading Jiang Fan to fly towards his own residence, he contacted the strong people in the clan to get ready.

In the hall of the Yan family, the head of the Yan family was sitting upright, and a black-robed monk was sitting beside him.

"Just now, the third child came with the news that the mysterious powerhouse is coming, are you and us ready to open the Protector Array when necessary!"

"The head of the Yan family is too worried, judging from the report just now, the other party is just a hairy boy with a bone age of no more than twenty, even if he cultivates from his mother's womb, what strength can he have!

Hearing the black-robed monk's words, Yan Kuo's face turned happy, and then he nodded yes.