Shifang Wusheng

"If no one really wants to, then..." Wan Ling felt helpless and could only announce.

wow.

Wei He crushed the dead leaves under his feet, and looked up at the three-story red-painted building in front of him.

In Zhongling Villa, there are two places for eating.

One is Baiwei Building, and the other is Shanhe Building.

The former is an ordinary restaurant with affordable prices, while the latter is a luxury place exclusively for warriors.

Shanhe Tower is in the shape of a large cylinder, and diners sit in a circle around a huge plane tree in the center.

The upper and lower floors can accommodate more than 300 seats.

At this time, Wei He was wearing a black cloak and took a step forward.

He will not solve any entanglement, nor will he deal with any complicated situation and conspiracy.

So he didn't bother to care about other people's arrangement, he only wanted to arrange it himself.

Just get rid of the source of the trouble and everything will be quiet.isn't it?

Suddenly, he stepped on his feet, and his figure soared into the sky.

By the window on the second floor of Shanhe Building, Yan Jiuhai was eating half of a stewed chicken paw.

Suddenly, a roar of thunder was heard.

"Yan Jiuhai! Give back my daughter's life!!"

In an instant, a burly black figure rushed straight up from downstairs, rushing towards him head-on.Extremely fast.

Yan Jiuhai was taken aback, raised his head, and looked at Wei He who was rushing towards him inexplicably.

He quickly got up and looked left and right at the other guests in the two rows, probably someone sitting next to him was seeking revenge.

Just got up.

boom! !

In the middle of Shanhe Building on the second floor, Yan Jiuhai flew out with a person and a wall, and slammed into the big tree in the middle courtyard.

A huge force rushed in from his blocking right hand like an overwhelming force.

Before Yan Jiuhai even realized what was going on, he spun around and was punched through two walls and hit the trunk of a big tree.

Before he could come back to his senses, Wei He flew out in hot pursuit and volleyed in.

The two fought against each other on the tree trunk, and the sound of muffled explosions spread.

After all, Yan Jiuhai was the peak of half of the bone forging, and he realized it on the spot.

Using his strength, he jumped from the tree trunk and fell to the first floor.

"Who are you! I don't know you!" he yelled.

"You ruined my daughter's innocence, and even murdered her, today I want you to pay with blood!" Wei He let out a tiger roar, and rushed forward again.

The two hit it off again.Be it the tables, chairs, wooden pillars, or screens that came across along the way, they were all smashed to pieces by the force.

The rest of the guests hurriedly fled in all directions, and those who were bold and strong dared to stay and watch the fun.

The more Yan Jiuhai fought, the more frightened he became. The opponent did not attack but defended, but his body was extremely powerful and terrifying.

Just after fighting dozens of moves in a row, he felt his arms go numb, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

This is because the hardness of his arms has been greatly increased after forging the bones.If it was another martial artist, he would have been smashed by the opponent.

He was here while eating, waiting for his father Grim Hill to arrive.I didn't expect to be attacked not long after I sat down.

However, although he miscalculated the opponent's strength, his father Yan Yanshan was nearby.

He originally made an appointment with his father to have dinner here, and then participated in the martial arts competition in the afternoon to recruit relatives.

So as long as he persists for a while, when his father arrives, he will definitely be able to kill this person on the spot.

At that moment, Yan Jiuhai started his footwork, turned left and right, but was overtaken after only a few steps.

"Coagulation!" He immediately circulated all the energy in his body, and the energy and blood in his whole body surged rapidly, and his energy actually increased by several tenths in an instant.Block backhand.

Bang!

Wei He slapped out again, hitting Yan Jiuhai's elbow which was at his side.

Unable to break with one blow, Wei He raised his arms high, slashing in circles, and slashing down wildly.

Three in a row.

Bang!Bang!Bang! !

Yan Jiuhai's body protection strength finally collapsed.

"Father! Help me!!" Suddenly he yelled.

call!

A gust of palm hovered in front of his face, scaring him to close his eyes tightly.

When he opened his eyes again, there was no one in front of him.Not far away, a pale yellow robe was approaching rapidly.

"Xiaohai! Are you okay!?" The old man in yellow grabbed his son.

"I... Pfft!" Before Yan Jiuhai finished speaking, a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out wildly.He rolled his eyes and passed out.

On the wall next to him, there was also a line of words: revenge for killing a daughter, we can't share the sky!

"Xiao Hai, Xiao Hai!!" The face of the old man in yellow changed drastically, and he quickly tapped his fingers to stop the blood flow in several important blood vessels on his son's body to prevent internal hemorrhage.

Then he picked up the person and rushed towards the main building of Zhongling Villa, where there are resident doctors in the villa.

And just in the other direction.

Wei He's mask in black was quickly changed, and he ran in a row, leaping halfway through the woods, entering a dense bush, and when he came out, he had already changed into his original attire.

He used his flying dragon kung fu to cooperate with the huge force to run to full strength, a few strokes were like a fleeting image, and in just half a minute, he returned to the bush he left from.

Then Shi Shiran walked out of the bushes, shook the water droplets with both hands, and walked towards the convoy waiting on the side of the road with a look of relief after solving the cycle of grains.

In the convoy, Zhang Lingxu and Meng Qing who met before were chatting and laughing, eating snacks and waiting for him.

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Inside the small building.

Wan Ling looked helplessly at everyone present.

The preparations made in advance suddenly changed at this time and became useless.

The members of the Wanqing Court who had been taken care of by their daughter before were also silent (jian), and they knew at a glance that they had been tampered with in advance.

She knew that these people were afraid of the Yan family's forces of the Lishan faction, as well as the pressure from within the Tianyinmen to support the marriage.

After all, in this matter, there are too few voices of opposition.

Looking at Vice-Sect Master Zhou present here, he knew that this old guy came here not because he had nothing to do, but because he made it clear that the carriages and horses came for Yan Jiuhai's station.

There is also his son Zhou Yugui, who is said to have an inseparable relationship with Yan Jiuhai, and their purpose is self-evident.

"Don't worry. Believe in Qingqing, she can do it. Let's take a longer rest and take it as an increase in actual combat experience." Xiao Qingyu Qingqing held Wan Ling's palm and said in a low voice.

So far, that's all I can think of.

Wan Ling glanced at her daughter standing below, feeling helpless.

Wan Qingqing didn't pay attention to her mother, but glanced at the disciples of the inner court of Wanqing Academy one by one with expectant and pleading eyes.

These people are all juniors and juniors whom she has taken care of in normal times, but unfortunately, they all lowered their heads unconsciously, not daring to look at her.

Wan Qingqing's gaze gradually changed from anticipation to disappointment. She suddenly remembered that she had told her before that if something happened, she must inform his Junior Brother Wei Hewei.

Now that the news has spread, if Junior Brother Wei had come at full speed, he should have arrived long ago.

But at this moment, he still hasn't arrived, and the meaning behind it is already very clear.

They are all afraid.

The luster in Wan Qingqing's eyes gradually dimmed.

But she changed her mind, if it was her, she might not be willing to take such a big pressure and risk for a senior sister who had only been kind to her in a small way.

After thinking this through, Wan Qingqing smiled sassyly and spoke out.

"I'm all right, Mother. Let it be."

Wan Ling also saw the change in her daughter's expression and saw the loss in her heart.

She wanted to comfort her, but at this moment, everyone was waiting for her to make a decision.

"Then, then..." "Report!!"

Suddenly, a loud shout interrupted Wan Ling's voice from the gate outside the building.

A Tianyinmen disciple hurried in, sweating profusely.

He cupped his fists and turned towards Wan Ling Zhou Shun, wanting to salute, but he was out of breath and a little crooked.

"What's the matter? Chang Kuan?" Wan Ling asked doubtfully.This person is a former disciple of the Ten Thousand Youth Academy.

The disciples of different courtyards of Tianyinmen have the qualifications to choose to stay or leave, but after staying, they will be appointed to various positions.

This is the case in front of Changkuan.

"The head...the head of the courtyard! Outside...outside...!" Chang Kuan looked anxious, pointing to the door anxiously.

"Outside!... something... something... something happened...!!" He was so anxious that he couldn't finish his sentence.

"What happened?" Wan Ling asked with a frown.

"Yes...yes...yes...yes...opposite...!" Chang Kuan pointed to the door, the more he wanted to say, the more anxious he was sweating profusely.

"Face...face..."

puff.

Chang Kuan was pushed away by another Tian Yinmen disciple who rushed in from behind.

"You stutter and rush in for a fart? Get out of the way!"

This robust disciple clasped his fists and saluted.

"The head of the courtyard, the deputy sect master, is Senior Brother Yan Jiuhai from the Lishan Sect on the opposite side of the Shanhe Tower. He was suddenly injured by a mysterious black-clothed man while eating. Now it is said that he has passed out and is in danger!"

"What!?" Wan Ling stood up in shock.Huarong paled, but it was not a look of worry, but pure shock.

Zhou Shuncai's complexion changed, and he stood up with a gloomy expression.

"Are you sure the news is true?" He asked in a deep voice.

"Everything this disciple said is true, the deputy sect master can go and check it out on his own. There are already many people around the Shanhe Building. It is said that Senior Brother Yan killed his daughter without saying anything, so others came to find him. Come to seek revenge." The disciple said quickly.

"Let's go!" Zhou Shun leaped across the small hall, and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

Wan Ling followed closely behind, stretched his strength, accelerated his body, and left the small hall as well.

After that, the rest of the talents woke up like a dream and hurriedly followed.

Chapter 137 On the road

Wei He followed Zhang Lingxu and Meng Qing, mixed in the convoy, and slowly entered the gate of Zhongling Villa.

The gate of the villa is said to be a gate, but there is no gate, just a stone arch similar to an archway.

There is a main road inside the door that winds and goes deep, branching out into many fork roads, spreading around like a spider web.

There was a lot of passenger flow in and out of the entrance, and Wei He and the others also lined up, waiting for a quarter of an hour before their turn.

After paying the entrance fee and clarifying the purpose, the convoy slowly headed towards the Tianyinmen private venue.

Along the way, moving along the edge of the huge Neon Clothes Peacock Lake, you can see that at noon, a large area of ​​sunlight is shattered by the reflection of the lake, reflecting colorful waves, shaking and flickering on both sides.

Looking from a distance, it seems that the entire lake is suddenly covered with a layer of colorful clothes.