Montenegro

Chapter 101: Inferior Treasure Soldier - Family Search Disk
At this time, Yan Ji waved his hand, interrupting the thinking of the ancestor of the Liang family, "The ancestor of the Liang family is too famous. In fact, it has only been a few months since Yan began to practice, and he doesn't have much talent."

Hearing this, the two choked again.

'This is a rambunctious man. '
Qingyang Shuo, who was still somewhat wary of Yan Ji, couldn't help feeling a little underestimated.

'The strength and talent are good, but the character is a big flaw. '
The ancestors of the Liang family also had some deviations in their impression of Yan Ji.

However, it is different from Qingyang Shuo who lacks understanding of some secrets in Jianghu.

He knew that what Yan Ji said was actually a possibility.

'Did you borrow the power of Montenegro from the Nine Mountains and Seven Seas after practicing the Black Mountain Demon Sutra?If this is the case, it would be a pity for his talent. For so many years, those who practiced the Black Mountain Magic Sutra have all died in Black Mountain without exception. Only He Qingfeng has achieved something, but he is also subject to Black Mountain. '
Thinking of this, the ancestor of the Liang family felt a little regretful.

Speaking of which, He Qingfeng is still of the same generation as him, even younger, but his talent is mediocre.

Back then, both he and Qingyang Ku had stepped into the Qi and Blood Realm, while He Qingfeng was still at the entry level of the Skin and Flesh Realm.

In the end, He Qingfeng, who was nearly 30 years old, actually joined Heishanzhai, and switched from abolishing martial arts to practicing Heishan Magic Sutra.

It's just that this kind of trivial matter was quickly overwhelmed by other major events in the world, and it was only picked up after He Qingfeng became famous.

In less than 60 years, on the occasion of his [-]th birthday, He Qingfeng saw the gods, stepped into the realm of seeing the gods, and became famous all over the world.

After that, it was even more overwhelming, reaching the last level of seeing the gods in more than 200 years - Yuanshen, and brazenly beheading a winged tiger that was close to a peerless monster, shaking the world.

Thinking of this, he was a little tempted to try whether the Black Mountain Magic Sutra is really so powerful.

Shaking his head slightly, he pushed the thought and the past to the back of his mind.

He took out a dark yellow compass the size of a palm from his pocket, "Boss Yan, let's not talk about this in advance, I will look for the boy and the others first when I wait for the ancestors."

Yan Ji nodded, but didn't quite hear what the ancestor of the Liang family said.

'Obviously what I said is the truth, why don't you believe it? ' He muttered in his heart, feeling that he had failed in his pretense.

Immediately, he felt a little dull, and stopped talking, watching what the ancestor of the Liang family was going to do.

After the ancestor of the Liang family took out the compass, the index finger of his right hand froze with anger, gathered it into a needle shape, and stabbed fiercely on the fingertip of the index finger of his left hand.

A small hole was cut in the copper skin of his index finger, and a drop of blood fell on the center of the compass and was instantly absorbed.

Then he took out another oval stone emitting a sky blue halo and placed it in the center of the compass.

The needle on the compass spins rapidly.

"Okay, it's almost enough to wait for about fifteen minutes." Looking at the spinning compass, the ancestor of the Liang family nodded slightly.

"Old Ancestor Liang, what is this?"

Although Yan Ji had some guesses about the function of the compass in his heart, he still asked curiously.

The patriarch of the Liang family looked at Yan Ji, "This is a family-seeking disk, and it is a low-level treasure weapon with the characteristic of retrospective.

"It only takes one essence stone and one drop of blood to trace the residual breath of the same bloodline within a radius of twenty miles and within one month.

"The only drawback is that it takes about a quarter of an hour to start up each time, and you have to wait a day before you can use it again after each use."

"There is such a treasure in the world?" Yan Ji's heart froze, but he sighed in surprise on his face.

"There are as many treasures as stars in the world, but it's just an inferior treasure soldier, what kind of treasure is it?"

The ancestor of the Liang family lingered on Yan Ji's face for a few seconds, but didn't see anything.

Look away and look at the compass.

After a quarter of an hour, the pointer of the compass stopped and collapsed on the plate with a snap.

The ancestor of the Liang family suddenly smiled, "It seems that Ju boys and the others were not affected by your battle with Boss Yan.

"The family search disk shows that they have not been here within a month."

"That's good, Old Ancestor Liang, if your juniors really die in the aftermath of my battle with Crocodile Tyrant, Yan really doesn't know what to do."

Yan Ji also looked relieved.

The ancestor of the Liang family took a deep look at him, "Boss Yan doesn't have to be like this. If he really died in the aftermath of a mere battle, he can only blame them for not being good at learning, and I won't blame you, ancestor."

'Pooh!No wonder!If this old guy really thinks so, will he come to Mo Crocodile City in person? ' Yan Ji cursed secretly in his heart, not believing the words of the ancestor of the Liang family at all.

He can assure you that if the ancestor of the Liang family really found out that the children of the Liang family had died here, he would definitely have a different attitude, and maybe he would have done it directly.

"Haha, that's good. After that, I will have to trouble you, Chief Yan, to find Liang Mo's nephew." Qingyang Shuo laughed out loud, easing the slightly tense atmosphere just now.

"It's natural, this matter is covered by Yan. As long as Mr. Liang and the others have come to this Mocrocodile City, even if there is only one hair left, I will find it." Yan Jizheng promised .

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Snake Gang Dungeon.

Wan Hefei used black snake poison to overturn Liangju and the others, put the five of them in sacks and put them on their shoulders, left the Snake Gang through the tunnel, and then quickly headed towards the Ruyi Inn.

"Master Wan, why are you here? Could it be that Mr. Yan has some mission?"

Shopkeeper Hao saw Wan Hefei who was entering, and hurriedly got up to greet him.

Noticing the five big bags on his shoulders, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Wan Hefei scanned the hall in front of him, but did not find a single guest, and said to shopkeeper Hao: "You keep an eye on this place, Master Yan asked me to go to the back mountain."

Shopkeeper Hao didn't ask any further questions, and nodded, "Don't worry, Hall Master Wan. With me watching over this, nothing will happen. The entrance to the tunnel is still in the cellar in the kitchen."

Wan Hefei turned and walked towards the kitchen.

When they came to the back mountain, they loosened the sack and threw Liang Mo and five people onto the ground full of rotten leaves.

Liang Ju and Liang Mo woke up first.

"Wan Hefei, if you have the ability, you can go after this old man, what's the point of torturing a few juniors?" Liang Ju glared at Wan Hefei.

"Liang Ju, don't be so anxious, you all have to die today, don't blame me after you become ghosts, blame your ancestors if you want to!
"I didn't intend to kill you at first, after all, we have been old friends for many years."

With a regretful expression on his face, Wan Hefei casually punched a young member of the Liang family on the forehead who just got up from the ground and felt his whole body limp.

The strength came out through the skull, forming a fist mark on the back of his head.

This Liang family child's eyes widened in an instant, and his body fell straight down, causing rotten leaves to fly up from the ground.

"Ah! Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Liang Xiaoyue, who had just woken up, saw this scene, trembling with fright, crying, and a smell of urine came from under her body.

"Yue'er, don't cry, and don't beg this animal, we Liang family children, even if we die, we must die with integrity!" Liang Mo said coldly.

(End of this chapter)