Ziyan City, the courtyard of the Confucius family.
As the big family in Ziyan City, second only to the Wan family, there are nearly 10,000 people in the entire house.
Today, Kong Yuan always feels uneasy.
rock!
The hand holding the teacup shook inexplicably, and the porcelain cup fell to the ground and shattered all over the place.
Immediately a servant rushed over to clean, Kong Yuan was in a fidgety mood, and kicked the servant: "Clumsy, hurry up."
"Yes, yes, sir, calm down."
The servant shivered and dared not speak.
In the early years, when he was in the arena, he was provoked by a suffocation, and Kong Yuan could be scared to speak with a little anger.
The hostility in his body, even if it has subsided a lot over the years, is still terrifyingly strong.
"what happened?"
Kong Yuan looked at the sky outside the door, frowning puzzled, not knowing what went wrong.
It caused him to be in a trance all day, always feeling that something big was happening.
boom!
Suddenly, up and down the house, there was a sound of screams.
Kong Yuan's complexion changed greatly, and he rushed out, one up and down, and stood on the roof.
Looking around, I saw the entire Confucian compound.
I don't know when, a group of men in black rushed in, holding a sharp blade and wearing a blood-colored cloud pattern mask.
They kill anyone they see, regardless of gender, age, or child. The methods are cruel and terrifying.
"Blood Cloud Gate!"
Kong Yuan's face was instantly pale, and at a glance, he could see that these people were all good players in the Blood Cloud Sect.
Without any hesitation, he turned and ran.
Bang!
The moment he turned around, a palm light fell from the sky, knocking him down heavily.
With the strength of his innate six orifices, facing this palm light, he has no power to resist.
A mouthful of blood spit out from the corner of his mouth, Kong Yuan looked at the air, a middle-aged man who slowly fell, lost his voice: "Big brother..."
The person who came was Yan Tianrui's father, the senior elder of Blood Cloud Sect, Yan Teng.
"Tian Rui is dead."
Yan Teng said lightly with no expression on his face.
boom!
Kong Yuan's mind suddenly went blank, five thunders struck his head, and he was trembling with fear.
Yan Tianrui is actually dead...
"Brother, give me a chance to cut myself off, okay?"
Kong Yuan's face was ashes, knowing that he could not escape death, and with the character of the other party, he would definitely take anger on the entire Kong family.
At such times, one cannot beg for mercy or shirk responsibility.
Once the opponent is more dissatisfied, the ending may be more tragic than death. He is very clear about the methods of the Blood Cloud Sect.
Knowing more about the character of his "big brother", he will definitely not be soft-hearted.
"allow."
Yan Tianrui looked indifferent and didn't say much, but his gloomy face made people clearly feel how terrible the anger in his heart was.
Kong Yuan couldn't stop smiling bitterly in his heart, and suddenly thought of Wan Qiuye's words during the battle of Linghu Lake.
Dealing with the Blood Cloud Sect is really a fire... It's ridiculous that I thought it would be an exception at the time.
Snapped!
But now there is no regret to take the medicine, and in despair, Kong Yuan smashed his Heavenly Spirit Cover with one palm and died of suicide.
After half the incense stick, two people fell from the roof.
They were Xiang Lao, the helmsman of the Blood Cloud Sect, and another warrior in yellow.
The two of them stood beside Yan Teng, feeling uneasy and nervous.
"Elder Yan, the Kong family has been slaughtered completely, and there is not a single survivor left."
Xiang Lao looked at Yan Teng and said in a low voice that he didn't have much anxiety in his heart after killing so many people.
What is really afraid is the Yan Teng in front of him.
It's hard to imagine what terrible things will happen in the next moment.
Yan Teng turned around suddenly, and said coldly with a sullen face: "You two, explain the ins and outs of the matter to me one by one, and there must be no omission."
"Yan Gongzi came to split the helm that day and transferred some people. We don't know the specifics, and we dare not ask more. Later, we investigated and found out that he wanted to kill a man named Lin Yun in the battle of Linghu Lake. , the son was defeated by that person, and the defeat was very miserable..."
The man in yellow's voice trembled a little, and the results of the investigation came one by one.
"You didn't send a master to follow and let him go alone?"
Whoa!
The terrifying aura that belonged to the powerhouse in the Xuanwu realm erupted from Yan Teng, and the oppressed man in yellow couldn't take his breath away.
"My subordinates knew they were wrong, but at that time... Mr. Yan said at that time that if anyone dares to follow secretly, he will be against you. We dare not."
The man in yellow hurriedly explained in cold sweat.
Xiang Lao said in a timely manner: "I can testify to this point. There should be some treasures on Lin Yun's body that have been favored by Young Master. Otherwise, Young Master Yan would not be so abnormal."
Yan Teng retracted his gaze, and the man in yellow breathed a sigh of relief. In just a short moment, he felt that he had walked through the gate of hell.
"What is Lin Yun's origin?"
Yan Teng asked coldly.
Xiang Lao said truthfully: "There is too little information, I only know that it is an outsider who was invited by Wanjia to participate in the battle of Linghu."
"Wanjia? Wan Qiuye's family? Hehe, the days of Wanjia seem to be too comfortable. mobilize people, I will bloodbath the Wanjia! All direct lineages, regardless of gender, are all brought back to the sect. Become a blood slave!"
Even the Kong family, who was only implicated, were killed.
Kong Yuan naturally would not let go of Wanjia who had a direct relationship.
Xiang Lao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, the Wan family was not much stronger than the Kong family.
But thinking that Yan Teng was so angry that he would not listen, so he was too lazy to speak.
"My subordinates will do it right away."
The man in yellow was sincere and fearful, not daring to be neglected, and immediately fell down to summon the people.
Whoosh whoosh!
In a moment, thousands of black-clothed warriors walked out of the Confucius Family Courtyard, full of murderous aura, and rushed to the ten thousand homes in Ziyan City.
For a time, the entire Ziyan City was about to be stormed, and people were panicking.
Seeing such a battle, I was a little panicked, and I don't know why the Blood Cloud Sect was so angry.
Wanfu.
"Father, it's not good!"
Wan Feng panicked, ran to the study room, and burst into tears in a hurry: "Father, the big thing is bad. There are tens of thousands of people in the Kong family, just now, men and women, young and old, not a single one left, and all the people who are divided by the Blood Cloud Sect. It's all dead. It's tragic, all... all dead..."
At the end of the sentence, his tongue was tied.
Wan Qiuye's expression changed slightly, he put down the book in his hand, and pondered: "Don't panic, talk little by little."
"Mmmmmm."
After calming down, Wan Feng said, "This happened just now. There was no warning. All the people from the Blood Cloud Sect were dispatched. Yuan… even didn’t dare to resist, and immediately killed himself. Now this group of people, gathered together, is coming towards our ten thousand family!”
"Do you know why?"
Wan Feng's face was pale, and he said in a panic: "It seems... It seems that because of Lin Yun, Yan Tianrui died in Lin Yun's hands, and now the other party is here to take revenge."
Wan Feng couldn't help but not panic, because this Lin Yun was introduced by Wan Feng.
He looked at Wan Qiuye cautiously, feeling uneasy in his heart. If the Wan family suffers a disaster because of him, they will become sinners through the ages.
When I think of the tragic ending of the Kong family, I feel uneasy.
But his father didn't seem to have the panic he imagined, and his expression was just a little dignified.
"Feng'er, do you know that in the hundreds of cities in Qingyang County, families like the Kong family are destroyed every year?"
"I… "
Wan Feng was a little puzzled why his father would ask such a question.
"Wanjia can dominate Ziyan City. Although I didn't destroy the clan, the people who died because of me, I'm afraid you can't think of it."
Wan Qiuye's slightly refined expression made people shudder at this moment, but invisibly, Wan Feng's mood was stabilized.
"There is no right or wrong in Qingyang County, only the strong eat the weak. You haven't done anything wrong, it's just that you're not strong enough."
Wan Qiuye took off a ring in his hand and handed it to the other party: "Take my ring and go to Mingguang Pavilion to sub-rudder. After explaining the situation, someone will come to you."
"father!"
Wan Feng clenched the ring tightly, feeling extremely heavy for a while for some reason.
"Go and go back quickly, a Yan Teng wants to destroy my family, but it's not that simple!"
When the words fell, Wan Qiuye stood up suddenly, and a sharp edge flashed across his eyebrows.
Click!
He got up and opened the study, and the entire family of the elders outside had gathered.
"Brother, I have already said, don't let that Lin Yun participate in the battle of Linghu, now it's alright, if you don't listen, my family will die!"
Wan Tian held his stomach full of anger, and when he saw Wan Qiuye come out, he immediately roared sharply.
Bang!
Wan Qiuye snorted coldly, and suddenly shot, knocking Wan Tian to the ground with one palm.
The powerful aura that belonged to the innate seven orifices erupted from his body, which made many elders of the Wan family stunned.
"Patriarch, have you broken through the seven innate orifices?"
Wan Qiuye nodded calmly, and looked at Wan Tian with a cold eye: "In front of the enemy, whoever dares to disturb the heart of the army will kill him without mercy!"
"Patriarch, what should we do now, the people of Blood Cloud Sect will be killed soon."
"Open the weapon pavilion and take out all the mysterious soldiers. Distribute the burning blood pills, one for each person, and inform the ancestors to leave the customs at any time. In Ziyan City, my ten thousand family is not casual, so I can be slaughtered! "
Wan Qiuye said with a murderous look on his face.