Master of Hongmeng

Chapter 119 Returning to the Family
"Ga—" The loud eagle cry sounded in mid-air.

Yan Nan was overjoyed, and turned his head to look, only to see Murong Qingcheng's silver-feathered eagle galloping not far away, and on the back of the silver-feathered eagle, a small snow-white beast stood proudly and proudly, Appearing as the Supreme Being under Heaven, commanding the Silver Feather Eagle.

"Qiaoqiu!" Yan Nan was overjoyed, and secretly guessed: "It seems that the little guy Qiuqiu sensed that I was out of the test, so he commanded the Silver Feather Eagle to come over."

When Mo Zhiyuan saw the appearance of the Silver Feather Eagle, his frown relaxed. It came too timely.With the Silver Feather Eagle around, they only need a stick of incense to rush back to Longyang City, which can save a lot of time, and hopefully they will still be in time.

"Huh!" The silver-feathered eagle landed, and a gust of wind was blown, making some people feel unsteady.

"Yeah!" Qiuqiu danced excitedly, as if asking for credit from Yannan.

Yannan showed a smile, and gave it a thumbs-up. Immediately, Qiuqiu became excited. He jumped onto Yannan's shoulder, grabbed his hair, and was overjoyed.

"Patriarch Yang, Yannan, let's go!" Mo Zhiyuan said decisively, "The others stay here and take care of the wounded."

Immediately, the three of Yannan boarded the Silver Feather Eagle, soared into the sky, and flew towards Longyang City.

Along the way, Yannan felt very uneasy and full of worries.Originally wanted to ask Qiuqiu, but now he can't speak at all, and he gestured with it for a long time, but it couldn't figure out why.

"It'll be fine." Mo Zhiyuan comforted.

However, Yannan noticed that there seemed to be a trace of blood on the corner of the Silver Feather Eagle's mouth, and some of the feathers on its body had been cut off, and it was even a little anxious.

The Silver Feather Eagle is Murong Qingcheng's mount, and it was injured, so Murong Qingcheng's situation is probably not good either.

Thinking of this, Yan Nan became even more anxious.As if sensing Yan Nan's anxiety, the silver-feathered eagle let out a mournful cry.

For Yannan, the short time for a stick of incense was a long torment.But when the outline of Longyang City appeared in front of their eyes, instead of letting out a sigh of relief, they became even more nervous.

After entering Longyang City, Silver Feather Eagle released Yang Zhenbei from the roof of a hall and asked him to rush back to the Yang family for rescue.Then it flew up again and flew towards Yan's house.

Seeing that Yan's house was getting closer, Yan Nan's heart sank again, and at the same time, he clenched his fists tightly.

Finally, the Yan family appeared in his line of sight. The periphery of the Yan family was crowded with onlookers, all pointing and pointing, but no one dared to approach within ten feet.

Arriving at the sky above the Yan family, Yan Nan saw the tragic situation of the Yan family at a glance.At this time, the Yan family was in a mess, blood was everywhere on the walls, rockeries, pillars, and the ground. Many courtyards and halls were on fire, but no one rescued them, and thick smoke billowed.

The inside of the Yan family was full of corpses, most of them were guards and servants of the Yan family, and there were also some children of the Yan family, including his uncles and aunts, as well as his contemporaries.

Seeing familiar figures lying in a pool of blood, Yan Nan's heart was bleeding. These people are all his relatives!

"Mother, Qingcheng..." Yan Nan was extremely worried, his heart was in his throat, and at the same time, a monstrous anger fermented in his heart, as if a volcano was about to erupt.

"Damn it, these people from the Jun family are inhumane!" Mo Zhiyuan gritted his teeth with hatred, "Even killing three-year-old children, they are going to kill them all!"

Yannan's eyes were shining with anger, and the evil spirit on his body became even more violent. He was already extremely angry.

Qiuqiu also felt the anger on Yannan's body, clenched his paws tightly, and widened his eyes, revealing a fierce appearance in his clothes.But it doesn't have the slightest lethality in this appearance, but it looks very cute and funny, making people laugh.

In the blink of an eye, Silver Feather Eagle brought the two of them to the sky above the Yan Family Ancestral Hall.

Yan Nan looked down and saw Murong Qingcheng knelt on the ground on one knee, vomiting blood profusely from his mouth, and suddenly felt a piercing pain, as if someone had slashed his heart.

There was a lump in my throat, and I almost shed tears.

Seeing that Murong Qingcheng was injured, he felt as if his brain had exploded, and he was furious.

In front of Murong Qingcheng was a handsome and arrogant young man, who was seven points similar to Jun Aofeng. Without thinking too much, he knew that this person was Jun Aofeng's elder brother, the only one who could compete with him. The person - Jun Aotian!

"It was him, he was the one who injured Qingcheng." Yan Nan gritted his teeth, his silver teeth were about to shatter.

"Look, it's Yan Feng, and he's back!" Mo Zhiyuan exclaimed.

At this time, Yan Nan hadn't completely lost his mind. When he looked back, he saw the crazy Yan Feng. But at this time, his condition was also very bad. got dirtier.

And his opponent is Jun Tiansa, the contemporary patriarch of the Jun family, a powerhouse at the peak of the second level of real martial arts, only a thin line away from the third level of true martial arts, and the top five top powerhouses in Longyang City.

Although Yan Feng is also a superpower at the second level of real martial arts, compared with Jun Tiansa, he is still weaker, and he is also being tightly suppressed at this moment.

At the same time, Yannan also noticed that in front of a large number of old and weak women and children in the Yan family, there was a figure standing proudly, it was his old grandfather Yan Changqing!

Although he was seriously injured at this time, and he even needed someone to support him when he was standing, he still held his head high, his unyielding figure, straight spine, firm eyes, gray hair, and blood-stained gown made him feel so much better. People feel blocked, but there is a sense of admiration.

Yan Changqing, even though he has been seriously injured and over seventy years old, he still fights unyieldingly, as long as he is alive, he will never let the Jun family hurt the hair of the people behind him again!
When Mo Zhiyuan saw Yan Changqing's appearance, he also choked up a little, and the anger in his heart also burned.

At this time, Jun Aotian slowly came to Murong Qingcheng, holding the Emperor Batian sword, as if the supreme emperor had descended, pointed at Murong Qingcheng and said: "Since you are so stubborn and stubborn, then I will give you You—death!"

Jun Aotian is condescending, domineering, without a trace of emotion in his tone, as if he really is the emperor who controls life and death.

Murong Qingcheng didn't speak, but raised his head and looked at him coldly, his eyes were very calm.

This plain look made Jun Aotian very upset, and made him feel that his majesty had been seriously challenged, he was furious, and shouted: "Die!"

He raised the Emperor Batian sword in his hand and wanted to come down, and everyone in the Yan family shouted hysterically.

"do not want!"

"No!"

……

But their wailing and shouting had no effect on Jun Aotian, and the Emperor Batian sword fell down with the breath of death.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, there was a hysterical roar resembling that of an ancient ferocious beast, and then a figure of a ferocious humanoid beast crazily rushed down from midair, blocking the sword of death with its own body.

(End of this chapter)