Master of Hongmeng

Chapter 105 The Yan Family's Pride

When Murong Qingcheng brought Yan Beicang to the sky above Yan's house, the gate of the Yan's mansion had already been blasted open. There were more than ten bodies of guards of the Yan's family lying in disorder at the gate. The gate had been blasted to pieces. The walls were covered with blood, which looked shocking.

Yan Beicang's face suddenly became very ugly, and he was even more impatient, his anger was directly on his forehead, his fists were tightly clenched, and he wanted to rush down immediately.

The silver-feathered eagle stopped at the gate of Yan's house, and Murong Qingcheng and Yan Beicang ran towards the inner courtyard of Yan's house together.

Along the way, one or two guards or servants and maids were seen falling in a pool of blood from time to time, and Yan Beicang's face became terribly pale.

Even Murong Qingcheng's face darkened, "These people are too cruel, they won't even let these helpless servants and maids go, damn it!"

A murderous intent grew in Murong Qingcheng's heart, she had rarely felt a murderous intent, but this time she couldn't bear it anymore.

And at this moment, Yan Beicang's angry voice sounded: "Muer, Muer, wake up, wake up..."

Murong Qingcheng heard the sound and looked around, only to see Yan Beicang holding a six or seven year old little girl in his arms, this little girl was covered in blood, her breath was like gossamer, she could not survive.

The corners of Murong Qingcheng's eyes twitched suddenly, because this little girl named Mu'er was Yan Beicang's daughter!

At the same time, she felt a burst of heartache, because yesterday morning, Mu'er was still holding her hand, entangled in front of her, yelling "sister" very sweetly, unexpectedly, she was brutally killed today.

Murong Qingcheng couldn't help clenching her fists. The Yan family brought her up. Although she has no blood relationship with the Yan family, this kind of emotion is absolutely inseparable.

Murderous aura kept growing in her heart, churning!
As if hearing his father's hysterical cry, Mu'er slowly opened his eyes, saw Yan Beicang, showed a sweet smile, and said, "Daddy, is Mu'er going to die?"

"No, dad won't let you die, no, dad won't let you die..." Yan Beicang recklessly injected his true energy into Mu'er's body.

But the six-year-old little Muer showed a smile instead, and said, "Father, Muer is not afraid, Muer is going to see mother, Muer misses mother so much..."

Yan Beicang's wife died of illness two years ago, leaving only this daughter, and Xiao Mu'er often cried for her mother.Whenever this happens, Yan Beicang will tell Xiao Mu'er that her mother has gone to heaven.

Now when he heard Xiao Muer's words, the tears in his eyes could no longer be restrained, he hugged Xiao Muer tightly in his arms, and shouted: "No, no, father won't let you find your mother , you still have to stay with dad..."

"Father, Mu'er will be very good in the future..." Xiao Mu'er looked at the sky, stretched out a small hand, seemed to hold her mother's hand, and murmured: "Mother, Mu'er... good... really miss you……"

The voice fell slowly, and Xiao Mu'er's hand slowly dropped.

"Ah—" Yan Beicang hugged Xiao Mu'er and roared like a beast until he was exhausted!
Murong Qingcheng's eyes were also moist, she gritted her teeth, and quickly ran towards the inner courtyard.At this moment, she only had one word in her mind, kill!

At this time, the Yan family's inner courtyard, all the young and old of the Yan family retreated into the Yan family's ancestral hall, and the outside was surrounded by the army of the Jun family.At the gate of the ancestral hall, there were piles of corpses, including those of the Yan family and those of the Jun family.

At this time, a white-haired old man was guarding the gate with a broken sword in his hand. Two broken swords were stuck in his chest. There were countless wounds all over his body, and he was covered in blood.

This person is the current head of the Yan family, and also Yan Nan's grandfather, Yan Changqing!
Although Yan Changqing was seriously injured at this time, his aura was still very strong. He stood alone at the gate of the ancestral hall, and he had the aura of being a man in charge.

In front of him were dozens of powerhouses from the Jun family. The leader was Jun Xiong, the great elder of the Jun family, who was also a powerhouse in the realm of true martial arts. Beside Junxiong, there was another strong man in the realm of true martial arts and three and a half people. Those who are not in the realm of true martial arts, most of the rest are above the seventh level of bravery.

Faced with so many strong men, Yan Changqing was happy and fearless, like a wounded lion, guarding the Yan family ancestral hall to the death.

And behind him were the old, weak, sick, disabled, women and children of the Yan family, all of whom turned pale with fright.Among them, Yan Wu, Yan Yun and others were among them.

They were seriously injured and were sent back. Before they could be treated, they were beaten by Jun's family.

Although they wanted to fight these people desperately, the injuries on their bodies made them powerless. They could only watch the elders of the Yan family fall down one by one, and now only Yan Changqing was left guarding the door.

And once he couldn't resist and was killed by the Jun family, the consequences would be disastrous, and the Yan family would be destroyed.

"Old man Yan, let me see how long you can persist." Jun Xiong's face was full of grimness. Just now, he was slapped by Yan Changqing and suffered serious injuries, and the damage was in Yan Changqing's hand There are no less than ten masters of the Jun family in the village.

It can even be said that Yan Changqing blocked so many strong men from the Jun family with his own strength, making them unable to move forward even for half an hour.

And Yan Changqing's strong strength also made everyone in the Jun family feel terrified.

It is simply unimaginable that an old man who is nearly seventy years old can still burst out with such terrifying strength. Even if he is hit with more than a dozen swords, even in the face of several strong men, he still does not take half a step back.

Yan Changqing panted heavily, the previous battles had consumed too much of his true energy, and he was still able to stand now, all supported by an unyielding will.

"Junxiong, come up and fight me if you have the ability!" Yan Changqing propped the long sword in his hand on the ground to prevent himself from falling down, but the aura on his body was still very fierce, making everyone in the Jun family dare not step forward even for a while. step!
"Huh, Yan Changqing, the Yan family is doomed today, and none of you can escape." Jun Xiong sneered, "When your energy is exhausted, I will lead someone to uproot your Yan family, haha..."

"You despicable villains, you will die!" Yan Wu yelled, if it wasn't for the injuries on his body that made him unable to move, he would have jumped on them and fought them desperately.

"Originally, we wanted to win the secret realm first, and then completely eradicate your Yan family, so that you can live for a while longer." Junxiong said with a grinning face: "I didn't expect Yannan to destroy our plan. It’s not our fault that we were able to destroy you in advance, if you want to blame it, it’s your Yan family who produced a Yannan, a person who shouldn’t have appeared!”

"Fart!" Yan Changqing also swears, "Yannan is the pride of my Yan family, and their father and son are my pride!"

A member of the Jun family scolded: "Old man, you are going to die, and you are so proud!"

Yan Changqing was furious, "Listen everyone in the Yan family, from now on, as long as there is one person in my Yan family alive, I will never end with the Jun family."

(End of this chapter)