Everyone Survives In The Fog

Ruoyou's pointed words completely ignited Kong Jin's anger.

There was no longer any hesitation, the peak power of the perfect level no longer had any restraint, and it hit Qin Yan with wild bombardment.

Although Qin Yan fought hard, he only had the strength of the mid-rare level. The difference between the two was so big that any resistance was insignificant.

The bones were shattered, black fist marks appeared on the skin, a strong death aura surrounded Qin Yan, and blood continued to overflow from the body.

Qin Yan was beaten countless times, but he stood up again and again, dragging his broken body and quietly looking at Kong Jin in front of him.

At first, everyone kept calling, trying to get Kong Lao to stop and Qin Yan to give up.

But gradually, no one spoke anymore.

Because they suddenly discovered that after fighting for a long time, Qin Yan was not dead yet, and he got up from the ground again.

To say that Qin Yan had a great physique, strong strength, and suddenly burst out with unparalleled potential... they still didn't quite believe it.

As for why he is still alive until now, there is only one reason: Kong Jin did not kill him at all.

Although he seemed angry and merciless, the deceased did not hit the vital parts at all and was just pretending.

Kong Jin looked at Qin Yan who was getting up in front of him, and his color was extremely ugly.

I originally thought that if I pretended to be angry and punched this kid a few more times, it would be the end this time.

Unexpectedly, this kid was determined to die in front of him!

Seeing Qin Yan standing up with dull eyes, Pink was already in a trance and her feet were already unsteady.

Kong Jin's slightly trembling fist failed to strike after all.

"Haha, they say that each tribe is inferior to the last... I didn't expect that today's generation really has a character."

Kong Jin smiled bitterly, took a step back, and ended the battle.

In the final analysis, he still couldn't bring himself to beat his own grandchildren to death.

Perhaps, with such powerful strength and ferocious methods, he can make others completely surrender.

But he didn't do that.

Slowly retreating in front of Qi Yuan, Kong Jin bowed slightly and whispered: "Lord Qi, I really can't control these unfilial descendants. I hope the lord will not blame them."

"It doesn't matter." Qi Yuan, the boy, replied.

Kong Jin looked a little hesitant, paused for a few seconds, and then said bravely: "Lord Qi, your purpose is actually to translate those two books."

"I can make the decision on this matter. I will find all those ancient books and bring them back to the island in the middle of the lake, and translate them for you myself."

"As for these unfilial descendants..."

Kong Jin sighed and continued: "They can't run away even if they stay here. Let them reflect here. I believe that one day, they will choose to join us."

Qi Yuan looked at the old man in front of him and reached out to help him up. The emotion in his eyes was not obvious.

He did not answer Kong Jin, but turned to look at Qin Yan on the ground, showing a smile.

Then, he threw a bottle of medicinal potion for treatment and hit Qin Yan directly on the head.

There was a snap.

The bottle cracked, and rich life energy flowed out, irrigating Qin Yan's injured body.

This is a potion made from the life pond water. The quality is not generally high, and the effect on perfect-level powerhouses is very good.

Soon, Qin Yan's injuries recovered visibly, and his spirit was no longer so dazed.

"Qin Yan, is this the result you want?"

Qi Yuan asked calmly, leaving everyone confused.

Qin Yan shook his head and got up from the ground in pain, feeling as if his whole body had been torn apart.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Grandpa Kong is really harsh. I almost thought I was going to die here. Fortunately..."

Kong Jin frowned and turned back: "I thought you, kid, were really not afraid of death!"

Qin Yan smiled bitterly, coughed a few times, looked at Qi Yuan in front of him, and asked, "Did you just say that this is the result I want?"

Qi Yuan smiled and said: "I didn't expect that you really have some backbone. Facing a perfect peak enemy who doesn't know who we are, you still dare to test me. I'm not afraid that your uncle will really kill you."

A hint of helplessness appeared in Qin Yan's eyes: "If he were not the former Grandpa Kong Jin, he would most likely kill me, but this just serves as a reminder to others."

"If he didn't kill me, spared my life, and even tried to find a way for us to survive, then he is most likely the former Grandpa Kong Jin."

After saying that, Qin Yan covered his injured chest, looked at Kong Jin and Zhou Ji aside, bowed and said, "Unfilial grandson Qin Yan has met Grandpa Kong Jin and Grandpa Zhou Ji, and welcomes the two grandpas home."

"This... ugh!"

"This child..."

Kong Jin and Zhou Ji's expressions froze, and they froze helplessly, looking at Qin Yan not knowing what to say.

They had finally understood Qin Yan's purpose.

This is a bet with their lives on whether the two of them still have the same feelings as before.

If the bet is right, you will live; if the bet is wrong, you will die.

However, this is also to leave a glimmer of hope for each tribe.

If everything is Qi Yuan's conspiracy, then they will never be willing to surrender, even if they fight to the death.

But fortunately, Kong Jin still has feelings for these children, and he really cares about them.

This is enough to prove that although they have died once, they now exist as totems, and they have even surrendered to Qi Yuan.

However, they are still the two elders they once were.

At this moment, Kong Jin and Zhou Ji suddenly felt heartbroken.

After his group of old guys left, Qin Yan must have been under great pressure.

Internal and external troubles are only secondary. What is really important is the inheritance of the ethnic group. Even if we risk our lives, we must put racial justice first.

"Alas, you have a heart." Kong Jin also sighed.

He has actually lived a good life since his death until now. Not only has he regained his perfect strength, Qi Yuan also respects him very much.

It's just that he forgot that his descendants are not living well.

At this point, Qi Yuan has seen everything, and he can vaguely feel everyone's thoughts and emotions.

Perhaps, this is also his unique keen awareness of the emotions and spirits of other beings after reaching the extraordinary level.

He knew that now was the time for him to take action.

Qi Yuan took a step forward, looked at Kong Jin, Qin Yan and others, and took the initiative to explain: "Qin Yan, your two grandfathers are indeed under my control, but you don't have to worry, their thoughts and memories are all original. .”

After receiving Qi Yuan's personal response, Qin Yan also breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but feel more at ease in his heart.

Qi Yuan continued: "However, this does not mean that I have forgotten what you have done. From the day you besieged me, it was destined that I would not let you go easily."