On the Avenue.

Chapter 473 You Are All Evil
Liuzhou Yan family, backyard.

The former sect leader Yan Hanqing sat in front of the carriage, puffing on his pipe. He was actually not very old, not even sixty years old, but he had already abdicated and gave the position of sect leader to Yan Shihai.

He had a worried look on his face, with a frown forming between his brows.

He used to be very handsome and elegant, but now he is dressed in linen clothes and looks like an ordinary coachman.

The tobacco in his pipe had long gone out, but he seemed unaware of it and continued to smoke it, as if he was worried about something.

In front of the moon cave gate in the backyard, Yan Shihai smiled and said to Yan Shaoling, "Shaoling, Lingshantang Collection and Nangong Collection are the unique skills created by my Yan family's ancestors. The skills in them are all-encompassing. You have the best talent, so you must practice well."

Yan Shaoling nodded silently.

"I don't care whether the Yan family can be revived or not. As long as you and your youngest brother are safe and sound, that's all that matters."

Yan Shihai smiled and touched her head, saying, "Be nice to yourself, find a good family to marry, and don't think about revenge. This matter has nothing to do with you."

Yan Shaoling couldn't help but feel a sore nose, tears rolled down her cheeks, and she choked up and said, "Master, is there no room for redemption?"

Yan Shihai shook his head and said, "There is no room for redemption. The Yan family has two major foundations. One is the accumulation of more than ten thousand years in the upper world, and the other is the layout of more than six thousand years in the underworld. In the past, many people wanted to shake the thirteen families, but they all suffered a bloody defeat. Now, the upper world and the underworld are destroyed, and my Yan family only has this little power in the world of the living."

Yan Shaoling said: "There are other noble families..."

Yan Shihai interrupted her, his face serious, and said sternly: "Don't go to other families! Those families will not help us in times of need, but will only add insult to injury and eat up our Yan family! If you go to other families, you will give them the opportunity to eat up our Yan family completely."

Yan Shaoling was silent as a cicada and dared not speak.

Yan Shihai took a breath, his face regained its composure, and said, "The three generations of Chen Shi's family have evil ambitions. After destroying my Yan family, they will not give up destroying other families. It will not be safe for you to go to any family."

He squatted down, picked up the little boy at Yan Shaoling's feet, and poked the boy's face with his beard. The little boy giggled and said in a baby voice: "Daddy, it's itchy!"

Yan Shihai put him down, his face turned serious, and asked, "Zhenxiu, what's your last name?"

"My last name is Yan!" the little boy said crisply.

"Your surname is not Yan, your surname is Fang!" Yan Shihai said.

He asked again: "Zhenxiu, what's your last name?"

The little boy hesitated for a moment and said, "My last name is Yan..."

"Snapped!"

Yan Shihai slapped him in the face and shouted, "Say it again, what's your last name?"

The little boy burst into tears, but was frightened by Yan Shihai's aura and dared not cry anymore. Yan Shihai shouted, "Tell me again, your last name is Fang!"

The little boy was sad and scared, and his body was shaking.

Yan Shihai was furious: "Speak!"

The little boy sobbed and said, "My last name is Fang..."

"What's your name?" Yan Shihai asked.

The little boy burst into tears: "My name is Fang Zhenxiu..."

Yan Shihai smiled, squatted down, looked at the little boy's face, and said with a smile: "Good boy, really good boy. From today on, you are Fang Zhenxiu, your father is Fang Qing, your mother is Du Yue'e, and your sister is Fang Shaoxuan. Remember?"

Fang Zhenxiu nodded.

Yan Shihai hugged him tightly and choked up, "If you can get through this, Dad will definitely find you, he will definitely..."

Yan Hanqing coughed and said, "Shihai, it's time to go."

Yan Shihai wiped away his tears, picked up Fang Zhenxiu, put him in the car, and nodded to Yan Shaoling.

Yan Hanqing, dressed as a coachman, whipped the carriage, and it drove out of the backyard and headed out of Liuzhou city.

"Dad, aren't you leaving?" Fang Zhenxiu leaned his head out of the carriage and asked loudly.

Yan Shihai shook his head and waved goodbye.

"As the clan leader, I have to take responsibility. I want to stay and live and die with the Yan family!"

He returned to the Yan residence, sat down in the front hall, and waited quietly. There was chaos all around him, with many servants and doormen of the Yan family running around, packing their bags and valuables in a panic.

Yan Shihai has issued a dismissal order to dismiss the master's servants and maids.

After a while, Yan Wuji, the ancestor of the Yan family, and Yan Siqing, the great ancestor, also came to the front hall. ——The Yan family originally had four ancestors, but two of them were too old to survive the catastrophe.

Yan Siqing said: "The main branch and branches of the Yan family in the city have all been disbanded. Let them flee on their own."

Apart from the main family, half of Liuzhou is occupied by the Yan family's residences. Now, after the merger of the Yin and Yang worlds, there are few people with other surnames in the city except slaves, servants and officials.

What Yan Siqing meant by disbanding was letting members of the Yan family from other branches escape.

"Shihai, is there really no chance?"

Yan Siqing said, "My Yan family still has a lot of official power in various places. We control the government army and the border army. We have people everywhere in the fifty provinces of Xiniu and Xinzhou. The Chen family heroes are only three generations of grandparents and grandchildren. His power in the underworld is indeed very strong, but in the world of the living, he has no foundation to fight against the aristocratic families! We may not lose this battle!"

Yan Shihai shook his head and said, "Grandfather, the Yan family has no chance. The three generations of the Chen family have been ambitious and have been planning for a long time. The power of the Hongshan Hall in each county and township is extremely large, with dozens of people at least and hundreds of people at most. These talisman masters are good at fighting. During the disaster, they fought against ghosts and evil spirits, and relied on the protection of the gods in the countryside. With a command from Chen Shi, the Hongshan Halls in various places will attack our Yan family. The destruction of the Yan family is only a matter of time."

The two old ancestors felt awe in their hearts.

Yan Shihai took out the Thousand Miles Sound talisman, which was created by Chen Yindu. It did not exist in the world originally, but Chen Yindu pioneered it and it spread. The aristocratic families often used this talisman to communicate with each other.

Yan Shihai raised the talisman, and balls of fire flew out from the talisman, floating around them, dazzling people.

"Master, Xinxiang Lei County has been attacked by Hongshan Hall. Please send troops to rescue!"

"Qingzhou Fu County was attacked by Hongshan Hall! Request Qingzhou to send troops to help!"

"Master, the Hongshan Hall in Meizhou has rebelled and has entered the government office!"

……

The two ancestors looked and saw cries for help coming from more than 2,000 counties and cities in fifty provinces. The talisman masters of Hongshan Hall launched attacks on the Yan family forces in these counties and cities almost at the same time.

The Yan family had officials in various places. Especially after experiencing this great disaster, ordinary people suffered heavy casualties, with 70% of them dying. Only the main forces of the thirteen families were preserved, and only 20% to 30% of them died at most.

As one grows stronger, the other declines. The Thirteen Aristocratic Families are even more powerful than before the disaster. If there were no Hongshan Hall Talisman Master Association, the Thirteen Aristocratic Families' ruling position would definitely be more solid!
But the Hongshan Hall also became stronger. This talisman master will spread to various places and become stronger and stronger! This siege of the Yan family forces in various places was a drill of the Hongshan Hall talisman master.

It's just a drill.

The two ancestors felt a sinking feeling in their hearts when they heard these cries for help.

The Yan family is really finished.

“Even if we don’t die at the hands of Chen Shi, other noble families will take the opportunity to swallow up our Yan family’s wealth and power and divide us up completely.”

Yan Shihai's face was calm, and he said calmly, "The so-called thirteen families are of the same blood, but it's just a slogan. If they get the chance to swallow up our wealth, they will definitely not show mercy."

The two ancestors remained silent and waited quietly.

At the back of the front hall, five great masters of the Yan family who were at the Return to Void Realm were standing ready for battle. Behind them were thousands of masters of the Yan family who were at the Refining Spirit Realm, Fusion Realm, Refining Void Realm, God Descent Realm, and Transformation Spirit Realm.

Everyone is united in spirit, with a common purpose and a common hatred for the enemy. There is a spirit of fearlessness and fearlessness hidden in their hearts, and a sense of pride to die for their family surging in their chests.

Behind them were the women, children, and the elderly of the Yan family. Some of the women were wearing white mourning clothes and white hats, while some old ladies were wearing shrouds. Supported by the other women of the Yan family, they stood there quietly, not moving.

There was no fear or hesitation on their faces, and they all looked fearless of life or death.

All the servants and maids in the Yan Mansion finally fled, and the surroundings became extremely quiet.

The city of Liuzhou also became extremely quiet; even a needle falling to the ground could be heard clearly.

After an unknown amount of time, a big black dog walked into Liuzhou City.

This black dog was dressed like a human, and could stand and walk like a human. When it saw the monks of the Yan family on both sides of the street, it raised its hooves and waved to the people with a smile.

In full view of everyone, it came all the way to Yan's house and raised its front paws to knock on the door.

After a while, there was a creaking sound of a door opening. Behind the door, a Yan family disciple said boldly, "Who are you looking for... Hmm, it turns out you're here to send a visiting card... Okay, okay, I'll pass it on to the Sect Master."

The black dog turned around and leisurely returned the same way.

The Yan family disciple hurried to the front hall and bowed, saying, "Master, the senior just said that he was ordered to come here to present the True King's visiting card."

Yan Shihai took the visiting card and unfolded it. On it was a vermilion card written with a brush: "Chen Shi from Xinxiang, respectfully writes to the Lord Yan. I have long admired your noble character, but have never dared to pay you a visit. Today, I take the liberty of coming to your house with my humble sincerity. I hope you will take notice of me and not reject my humbleness. I bow my head and bow again."

Yan Shihai said: "The number one scholar comes to kill people, and he is quite literary."

Yan Wuji sneered: "Hypocritical!"

At this time, the sound of footsteps came from outside Liuzhou City and gradually moved towards Yan Mansion.

The footsteps were very light, but strangely enough, they could be clearly heard by everyone, as if they were walking on their hearts.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and finally arrived at the gate of Yan's house. A voice rang out: "Chen Shi from Xinxiang, I am sorry to come to visit the Yan family."

Yan Shihai stood up and walked to the door, only to see a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old standing alone in front of the door, bowing and waiting with a very respectful attitude.

Yan Shihai looked at Chen Shi. He had heard of Chen Shi, the famous child scholar sixteen years ago and the famous Chen Zhuangyuan in Xijing five years ago. He had also seen many portraits of Chen Shi, but he had never met Chen Shi in person.

The young man was tall, with a well-proportioned body. He was dressed simply in a red Confucian scholar's robe, which was very clean but had faded a little from washing, with the cuffs and elbows a little white.

He wore a golden crown on his head, and his hair was tied up in a bun with a simple hairpin inserted in the middle.

His features and eyebrows are very similar to Chen Yindu, but he is much younger than Chen Yindu.

"Chen Zhuangyuan, please." Yan Shihai raised his hand and said.

Chen Shi smiled and bowed, "Please."

The two walked into the Yan residence one after the other and headed to the front hall. Chen Shi looked around and said politely, "I was just outside the city and saw many Yan family members and servants leaving the city in a hurry. I thought something big must have happened in the Yan family, so I came here to disturb them. I hope you can forgive me, uncle."

Yan Shihai walked into the front hall. The two old ancestors sat still, just raised their eyelids slightly and glanced at Chen Shi.

Yan Shihai invited Chen Shi to sit down and said, "My Yan family has encountered a great disaster, and I am afraid that they will be implicated, so I am sending them away."

Chen Shi smiled and said, "I thought there would be many members of the Yan family mixed in. So, I mobilized the Hongshan Hall talisman masters near Liuzhou to guard all the intersections and check the backgrounds of everyone."

Yan Shihai was shocked. He looked at him deeply and said, "Chen Zhuangyuan wants to kill us all?"

Chen Shi shook his head and said, "Uncle Yan, why do you say that? I have issued an order to kill without mercy, but if the Yan family treats people well, someone will naturally go against my will and let them live. Uncle Yan, you don't think that the Yan family has never done good things, right?"

Yan Shihai laughed loudly and said grimly: "My Yan family's ancestors worked diligently for the True King's court, worried about the people of the world, fought for peace and fought against evil spirits and demons, and made great sacrifices! Has my Yan family ever done anything good?"

Chen Shi's face was solemn: "I really admire your grandfather's deeds in those days, like looking up at a mountain. Not to mention the distant past, your grandfather saved his life and fought against the Slope of Despair. Such a feat makes me admire and yearn for it!"

Yan Shihai was murderous and shouted, "Then you want to destroy my Yan family?"

Chen Shi's face became more solemn. "Uncle, if the Yan family had not become arrogant due to their favor, controlled the government, encroached on the good farmland, occupied the mines, imposed heavy taxes, forced women into prostitution, killed innocent people, appointed people based on personal connections, and committed many evil deeds, then the Yan family would be like the descendants of ancient sages. We would only respect them and not offend them at all."

An arc of light formed by the void appeared behind the two ancestors' heads, and their faces were gloomy.

"But you all did it. Not for one or two years, but for more than six thousand years."

Chen Shi said, "I am a talisman master. My grandfather taught me since I was young that as a talisman master, it is my duty to slay evil spirits. The greatest evil spirit in the world is the Thirteenth Family."

His gaze moved away from Yan Shihai's face and fell on the faces of the two ancestors.

"You are evil, and you are evil too."

With a loud crash, the front hall suddenly exploded and broke into pieces. The other houses in the Yan Mansion were broken and disintegrated one after another, and all the members of the Yan family were revealed.

"All of you are evil." Chen Shi said.

This is the principle of the talisman master.

"kill him!"

A cultivator from the Yan family shouted, raised his spirit, and rushed towards Chen Shi.

Chen Shi smiled as he grasped the Tianluo Huaxue Divine Sword, and suddenly he felt murderous.

Since it is an evil spirit that sucks the blood of the people, it should be killed!

(End of this chapter)