The World’s Strongest Legion System

Chapter 531

"No, I can't stay here, or go back to Drew City first?"

A cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the Bermuzier, and he had just thought of returning to Drew City in his heart, and he quickly dispelled it.

Don't leave if something happens, leave if something happens, isn't this a guilty conscience, there is no silver three hundred taels here?

Then, there is only one way left, escape and go to Langya!

Anyway, the family has already taken it over, and according to the latest news, the wife and child have been taken to Mocheng, which is very safe.

The Bermu youth bandit was born and had a life-saving true meaning. Although he only discovered the signs of danger, he didn't expose it immediately, so he decided to run away immediately.

But after another thought, he ran back empty-handed, seemingly unable to explain to Li Wenhao.

I can’t say I’m afraid of death, so I ran away when I heard a little wind?

In fact, he also wanted to make up an excuse, but for some reason, there seemed to be a mysterious power in his heart, and he was not allowed to do so.

"Damn, when have I been so loyal to Langya? I don't even want to tell a lie!"

Reluctantly, Bermu Youth turned around in the army and sneaked into the oasis camp, planning to take advantage of Yanguang Zuomu and others on the front line to bring a head to the camp as a face-to-face ceremony.

"It's all here, can't you turn around again, right?"

After more than twenty minutes, Bermuzier returned to the oasis camp and came to a remote corner of the Yan Clan Army station.

Looking at a small courtyard in front of him, he bit his head and walked inward.

"Bermuda!"

A Tier 6 Yan Clan general who was guarding in the dark stepped out, facing the good friend of the second master Yan Guangzu, he was relatively polite.

"Oh, it's the five generals, Guangzu asked me to send something!" Baimu Qingfu said hello with a smile.

"Okay, you can go in. If you want me to say to such an illegitimate child, I can't be too polite, shameless, and dare to yell at the old man, what?"

The rank six Yan Clan general had a look of disdain, waved his hand to the men behind him, and cleared the way.

"In any case, it is the blood of the old man, this is the old man!" Baimu Qingfu stopped and chatted for a few words, then waved his hand and wobbled into the yard.

He was not eager at all, and even a little bit reluctant on his face.

Pushing open the door, an unpleasant smell came.

A closer look revealed that there were no iron cages and shackles as imagined, only the scent of wine soaring to the sky, and a young Yan tribe with disheveled hair and stains all over his body.

Yanxue Qingguang, a thirty-two-year-old Tier 7 powerhouse, one of the youngest Tier 7 powerhouses of this generation of Yan Clan.

On weekdays, Yan Guang Zuomu loved and cultivated deeply, otherwise he would not cultivate so fast.

But who would have thought that this guy turned out to be Yan Guang Zuomu's illegitimate grandson.

As for the father of the illegitimate child, the illegitimate son of Yanblood, the patriarch of the Yanblood family, and the descendants of other bloodlines, all were suppressed in the underground blood bank and became a blood cow.

After the underground blood bank was exposed, Yanxue Qingguang was angrily, armed with a weapon, rushed into the big tent of Yanguang Zuomu, wanting to avenge his own father and many brothers and sisters.

As a result, Yan Guangzu led the Yan clan master to capture him alive. Seeing that he was about to kill him, Yan Guang Zuomu stopped him, and was forced to tell the truth.

Everyone was dumbfounded at this moment, almost thinking that they were listening. Who would have thought that there would be such a big melon?

At the same time, the turmoil of Yanguang Zuomu's exercises with the blood of his tribe was also eased.

After all, people have their own cubs, they are self-produced and sold, and they have not harmed the children of other races of the Yan tribe, so that everyone is not at risk.

As for fame, Yan Guang Zuo Mu seemed to have never had such a thing, and he never cared.

It's just a pity that the benefactor has become an enemy, and he is still a grandfather. The young man is just using alcohol to relieve his sorrows, and he hasn't gone mad.

"Qing Guang, the old man asked me to give you a bottle of wine!"

The Bermuzier sighed slightly, took out a jug of wine from his arms and put it on the table.

The hip flask is not big, with a palm high. It is carved from purple black jade and has the flame pattern of the Yanguang family on it.

"Bring me wine!" Yanxue Qingguang's body moved, and slowly raised his head, revealing a haggard face under the scattered long hair.

A pair of glamorous eyes slowly looked at the hip flask on the table.

With narrow eyes and high nose, I have to say that he is a pretty handsome guy, and he doesn't have the smell of Yanguang family's direct descendants.

"Sure enough, old thief Yanguang, you are so poisonous!"

Yanxue Qingguang smiled, tears streaming down his face, he has seen such a hip flask, this is the wine used by the Yanguang family to execute the children of the clan, as long as the spiritual power is sealed, one sip will die.

He is in this situation now, his spiritual power is sealed, and he has no resistance.

The only benefit of this wine is that it doesn't have any pain. It can be regarded as a preferential treatment for the disciples of the Yanguang family.

It is said that the taste is not bad, of course, this is what a hapless guy said before he died, and I don’t know if it is true or not.

After laughing, Yanxue Qingguang stretched out his right hand, grabbed the hip flask, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he raised his head to drink.

"Wait!"

The beloved young man stretched out his hand, grabbing the flask in Yanxue Qingguang's hand.

"I must be crazy today!"

Bermuzier cursed in a low voice, fixed his eyes on each other's eyes, and lowered his voice: "If I give you a way out, the price is to be chased and killed by the Yanguang family for life, and even become a traitor by the entire Yan family. , Would you like to go?"

After saying that, Bermuzier felt a little regretful in his heart. He planned to use the head of Yanguang Zuomu's only seventh-order grandson as a gift.

How did you become a rescuer?

No matter what Yanxue Qingguang said, the blood flowing on his body is also the blood of the Yanguang family. Can you trust it?

Could it be that he saw what he used to be from his body?

"You, you want to let me go, why?" Yanxue Qingguang opened his eyes abruptly and looked at the man in front of him in surprise.

Although this guy is not from the Yan tribe, he has a very good relationship with Yan Guangzu. Why should he help himself? Is it a trap?

"Maybe I am stupid!"

Bermuzier shook his head bitterly, put down his hand holding the hip flask, and said with a trace of memory in his eyes: "Actually, I am an illegitimate child just like you.

Speaking of it, your luck is a little bit better, and Yan Guang Zuomu will also provide you with food and drink and for your cultivation.

I was different. My mother was killed, and he fled into the mountains alone and became a bandit.

Relying on robbery, relying on the black to eat the black, relying on the black work for those big men, and relying on all kinds of obscure means to collect resources, this is what is today. "

"Later, did you find the family that abandoned you?" Yan Xue Qingguang was obviously attracted by Bermu Qingfu's words, put down the hip flask, and asked eagerly.

The nervous expression seemed to be looking for the answer he wanted.

(End of this chapter)