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Chapter 199: Pity the hearts of the world's parents

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The Tan family is located at the foot of a mountain called "uninformed" and probably means "uninformed". This mountain is worthy of its name and is ordinary, and it is a disadvantage compared to Tianlanxuan's Lianjing Youfeng Mountain. The Tan family building is built on the mountain, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. It has a simple style, but it has reached a scale, but it is somewhat elegant and is considered a small force.

The back mountain is a secret place, caves and small buildings, and its jewels are all inclusive, but it is incompatible with the overall simple and simple Tan family, and it seems quite arrogant and domineering.

This place is the territory of Tan Yuan, the manager of the Tan family.

On a clearing ground, a stone pillar stood up, and there were two ragged people hanging on it. One was rough and the other was handsome. These two were Wen Jihua, the head of the Wen family, and his eldest son Wen Yixian. The two were wounded all over, with pale faces without any blood. They didn't move under the cold wind whistling. It looked like...is no different from death!

If ordinary people disobey these noble monks, they will be punished by death, but they will not be able to escape the death penalty. The Wen family father and son suffered torture, whipping, torture, their bodies were completely covered with blood and blood, and they looked extremely pitiful. Ordinary people were probably dead after such torture. But Tan Yuan used his life threatening to get Ji Youran and the Wen family sisters, so they would not let them die easily. They were hanged by magic, and they could not survive or die.

"You can bite your tongue and commit suicide!" Tan Yuan once said this, and his voice was extremely evil.

Suicide? If they die, I am afraid that Wen Xin will rush over to the death. With their weak Taoism, the Tan family is in the den of a tiger, and they are in a state of mind. Tan Yuan's anger has not been vented enough, and he will not kill them for the time being. Besides, I heard that monks have magical medicine for living dead human flesh and bones, and they can be rescued even if they want to kill themselves, but it is just a matter of adding to the pleasure of Tan Yuan. If you are alive, you will not admit defeat and can still cause trouble for him. Why not do it?

Wen Jihua opened his eyes with difficulty, no longer conscious. He didn't even know whether he was alive or dead. The whistle and whistle came from his ears, he barely turned his head to see his son, but after all, it was just a luxury. The two were hung on both sides of the pillars, so they could not see it.

"Yi····Xian········" He opened his mouth to call his son, his voice roaring, drowned in the cold wind, and no one answered him.

In today's world of cultivation, if it were not for the Mahayana period or the Ascension period, they would really touch the peak of the world, they would be insignificant small characters. Even the cultivators are like this, let alone mortals. Although slaughtering mortals is a great sin, the world of cultivation is not as good as the mortal world, and some things are always different to deal with.

The Wen family’s father and son, just two mortals, died, and they were really dead.

As the head of the family, Wen Jihua protected the peace of the sunset, how could he not understand these things? But, it’s so pitiful to parents in the world, which parents of the family are watching their children suffer without feeling distressed?

He is big and thick, but he is a kind father. When the three children were born, he was very worried, for fear that the children would follow him. It would be fine if Wen Yixian was just a little rough, after all, it would be a good idea for boys to be rough. If two girls also look like this, it would be a problem if they can't get married in the future. Fortunately, the three of them followed the children, and Wen Yixian was a talented person, warm heart, and warm feelings were also beautiful and charming. His heart was finally relieved.

He always said that he had no ambitions, and sometimes he also hoped that his children would be average. He just wanted to guard his own family's land, and the family was harmonious and beautiful. Unexpectedly, he became a "overlord" in Xizhao Town. His two daughters were gifted and his son was outstanding.

It is true, as it turns out, although it is somewhat unexpected, things are always moving in a good direction.

In the world of cultivation, mortals were regarded as vassals by monks, and he had thought that there would be monks who would protect this land. But later, after hearing some things, seeing some things, and the experience of a pair of daughters, he denied this idea. If this is done, the good and bad luck will be unpredictable. After all, mortals only seek peace and safety. These monks seek immortality and the way to kill, but they are determined to kill, and the road they walk is always accompanied by corpses and blood. Fortunately, around Xizhao Town, in the words of monks, the power of heaven and earth is poor, so no sect of cultivation is willing to choose here to take root. In this way, places that monks do not like have become the paradise of mortals.

He thought, it seems that it is okay if I don’t have a monk to guard it.

However, this paradise had turned into a sea of ​​fire a few days ago. The town he had worked hard to run for many years was burned to death, and his heart was as if it were broken.

"I don't know if Jingshu, Xin'er, Qing'er and others have found a place to hide, and whether the people are injured?" he thought.

A little ago, the father and son had a brief conversation before they were awake.

"Dad, I feel a little regretful." Wen Yixian said.

"Yixian, Daddy also regrets it." Wen Jihua replied.

Then both father and son laughed, even though they were already like this, they could still laugh. As the saying goes, "I know my son is better than my father, and the "regret" in the words of father and son is the same. They regretted it because they saved Ji Youran, which caused this undesirable disaster, but regret was another thing.

"If I had known that Tan Yuan was not a thing, I would have tried my best to take off his skin!" Wen Yixian was so angry that she was so angry that she was itchy.

Even if time goes back and things start over, Wen Yixian will save Ji Youran and the Wen family will protect her. This is his Wen family's style - worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth.

He said this, but he was still a little worried. These are monks. In the world of cultivators, the strong are superior to mortals in the world of cultivation. If they are crushed to death, they will not waste their power of blowing up as if they were pinched to death. Wen Jihua is not afraid of death, and Wen Yixian is not a coward. The moment he was caught, he had already put life and death aside, and even if he was crushed and ashes, he was fearless.

only······

"Xin'er, Qing'er, take good care of your mother, don't come here..." A tear fell on Wen Jihua's face, and it condensed into ice along her cheeks.

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At the same time, at the gate of the Tan family mountain, Tianlanxuan and the Wen family sisters, and five servants walked down from the boat.

Tianlanxuan's floating boats are extraordinary. They are full of pearls and treasures, and they are extremely elegant at first sight. In addition, Ao Xi, Fuloretia, and Wang Yuanji are beautiful and charming, Yelu Qingbai is powerful without anger, and Xiao Shiyi and others are also brilliant. When these people stand, their momentum will naturally appear, and they will be disciples of major sects at first sight.

When the Tan Family Mountain Gate Office saw it, the servants in charge of the affairs department did not dare to neglect them. While sending someone to report, they hurriedly came up to meet them.

"All fairies, my fairy friends are here, I have been welcomed by you. Please forgive me. I wonder what is the price for me to come to my Tan family?" the manager said.

Xiao Shiyi took a step forward, raised his head and chest, and was majestic, with a kind of character. The manager's eyes immediately turned around. Even though he was a beggar, a thief, and a bad habit, it was also a force of life. Now Xiao Shiyi followed Dugu Jue, and Dugu Jue was the handsome young man, subtly, and learned a little. This time, he deliberately pretended to be a master, which made people noticeable, so the manager regarded him as the manager and listened attentively.

Although they are "wrong" in nature, there has always been a saying of "being polite first and then soldiers" in everything. If the Tan family obeys, it would be better if they only have more than ten people. Now they are directly attacking Huanglong, who would know if it would be like a hornet's nest? If the Tan family has produced several old monsters in the ascension period, it would be very troublesome.

Xiao Shiyi sorted out his language and was about to threaten and tempt him, but was about to speak, but someone snatched him first.

"Take me over that Tan Yuan and the Wen family father and son he robbed back, otherwise I will exorcise your Tan family!" The person who spoke was Ao Xi, with the innate majesty of the Dragon Clan, and there was no hesitation at all.

"Forget it, forgot!" Xiao Shiyi shook his head and smiled bitterly. He was targeted by these sisters. No matter how the Tan family had to take off a layer of skin. Thinking about it, it was really unnecessary for him to be polite and then the soldiers. Today, either they made a big fuss, the Tan family honestly handed over the culprit, or they honestly handed over the culprit, and then they made a big fuss.

In short, the Tan family can't stop today.

He turned his head to look at Li Shaobai beside him, and saw Li Shaobai pinching his fingers, his lips slightly moving, as if he was muttering something. After a moment, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he gently stepped on it. Li Shaobai nodded to Xiao Shiyi and others. The few people understood it, and then a strange feeling came from his body, like a warm current pouring into his body.

Tang Xiao clenched his fists, and the electric arc wandered around the fissure gloves of the mountain. Xia Chan'er narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and the stars on her ten fingers were bright.

The manager narrowed his eyes and curled his smile when he heard Ao Xi say, and looked a little gloomy. His eyes swept across everyone, as if evaluating the strength of the visitor. The monks of the Tan family around him also summoned magic weapons to be on guard.

He was actually here to make trouble! The manager's heart was beating wildly.

The Tan family is not a big family, and it is built on "uninformed" to hope to be inseparable from the world. It is not easy for a small family to establish a foothold, not to mention the most fierce competition in Zhongzhou Tianyuan, so they are even more walking on thin ice. Therefore, the Tan family is quite low-key in daily life and does not have close friends with other sects, which seems a little out of place. However, it is precisely because of this hiding attitude that the surrounding cultivation sects have changed one after another, but the Tan family stands tall. This policy seems to be correct now.

The peaceful days were suddenly broken and someone was asked to come to the door, which was inevitably surprising and wondered whether it was misunderstood. However, the other party called out Tan Yuan's name as soon as he arrived, and with the confidant, the manager had already believed most of the time.

In this way, he felt that this was too troublesome.

Tan Yuan naturally recognized that although he was usually a manager of the Tan family, his identity was too special. He was the great-grandson of the sect leader and the favorite one of the sect leaders. He always cared for him in everyday life. It is precisely because of this that Tan Yuan was a little arrogant and domineering in the sect leader. Although he had never caused resentment from heaven, he really dared not speak out.

However, after all the trouble, Tan Yuan, as a direct descendant of the family, remembered the principles of the Tan family's life. He only dared to show off his might in the family and territorial areas. If he left this range, he would be quite honest and behave with his tail.

In this way, how did he mess with the group of people in front of him?

The three stunning women and the man were both people with profound cultivation, especially the woman with brown hair and blue eyes, which made him feel like he fell into an ice cellar and dared not look directly at him. In addition, the four young girls with white background and blue shirts had just begun to practice, but the twins and the five men behind him were mortals. What kind of strange combination is this?

"Tan Yuan is better than you guys first..."

The gatekeeper planned to learn more about things, and wanted to delay for a while. After all, he was just a guardian. The second-generation ancestor in the door was brought to him. If he let him in, his clan members would not forgive him. If he didn't let him go, he would not be able to mess with the people in front of him. He was in a dilemma and only hoped that everyone in the door would come as soon as possible. However, before he finished speaking, he felt a sharp coldness rise from the soles of his feet and rushed straight to his head. The coldness was like a needle, constantly piercing his whole body, making him roar. He was trembling all over and calmed down, and then he realized that it was the woman with brown and blue eyes looking at him. The beautiful blue eyes strangely turned into vertical pupils, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

Froletia is a man from the underworld. She is in a complicated mood because she is touched by the scene. If Ao Xi had not spoken first, she would have been killed by her sickle. Now this person is procrastinating and bored her.

"He...I..." The manager was about to burst into tears, and he couldn't help but cry, "What's this? I'm innocent!"

"Mother-in-law, whisper!"

With a angrily scolding, the manager felt that he was being occupied by a black shadow. He instinctively sensed danger, but unfortunately he was too late to react. With a dull "bang", the manager felt that his head was so painful that he fell straight down, unconscious.

Tang Xiao carried Xuanming and stood in front of everyone, and fought against Xuanming on his shoulders, his eyes full of jokes.

Seeing that the manager was knocked unconscious by a slightly fat boy, the monks of the Tan family were stunned for a while, and then they realized that they shouted and cursed for a while.

"Damn it, how dare you hurt someone!"

"Come on, take them down!"

"See the trick!"

"There is no one in the Tan family! You dare!"

A stone caused a thousand layers of waves, and the entire Tan Family Mountain Gate suddenly made a pot of porridge, and a monk from the Tan Family rushed out from all directions.

Wen Xin, warm mouth was wide open, beautiful eyes widened, and the five servants who had always been calm behind her also twitched. What is this situation? How can we just say it is? Shouldn't we be afraid of us to save people? They thought so, and they couldn't help but raise their hearts. What if the thief jumped over the wall... It's really not good!

They naturally don't know what these young girls had experienced. They were bullied and had a hard time. Even though they were righteous, they could not do anything. Now that they have entered the world of cultivation and started practicing, they are no longer the same. They will not stand by and watch many things within their ability. Xizhao Zhen was quite eager for it, but when they saw that the town was burned and the people were displaced, they were furious and their hatred could not be calm. They wanted to vent their anger.

Furthermore, the brothers and sisters around them are their greatest reliance, and they are naturally confident in their actions.

The monks of the Tan family rushed out, but Tang Xiao was already on the way to meet him. But seeing his steps moving, the lightning was floating on the Lieshan fist gloves, and Xuan Ming also brought an electric arc, making a crisp "crackling" sound. He was as fast as the wind, and in the blink of an eye he bullied himself to the monks, making extremely fast, extremely fierce and accurate. The arc left a shadow in the air, and three muffled sounds were heard, exactly the same as the ones who had just rushed out and had not figured out the situation, he saw three monks who had just rushed out and had not yet figured out the situation, and could not move.

The monks of the Tan family were stunned and their steps forward slowed down. The manager fell down and they were as if they were facing a great enemy. Although the young man knocked the manager to the ground, the incident suddenly happened and was neglected to prevent it. It was not surprising that the manager was knocked out by someone. So he focused his attention on Ao Xi and others, for fear that they would suddenly attack.

However, I never thought that Ao Xi and others had no intention of taking action. It was not until the boy met and knocked over the three of them that they realized that these people were not easy-to-use!

"Stop him!" Someone finally reacted and gave an order.

In the world of cultivation, the most terrifying thing is to fight with people in close combat. Once they are approached, most of their magical powers will be difficult to use, and their strength will be greatly reduced. So the monks of the Tan family have distanced themselves, some intend to release magic, and some intend to attack objects, and dare not let Tang Xiao get close again.

However,... they didn't notice that the smiles on Xiao Shiyi and others were getting stronger and stronger.

The next moment, the monks who rushed out of the Tan family fell into deep fear.

"What's going on! I...My spells failed, how could it be possible!"

"My magic weapon!"

But I saw those monks who wanted to use magic tricks such as ice thorns, electric lights, and fireballs, and the magic tricks were condensed, but no corresponding magic was summoned. They just made a stance and stood there, looking surprised. The monks who were trying to attack the objects had their magic weapons left their hands, but they did not shoot out like arrows of the string, but they swayed for a few times, and the light was dim, and then they fell to the ground, making a "clang" sound, endless. As for those monks who came from the sky, they were even more miserable. They fell from the sky like dumplings, or fell to the ground, or pressed down to the bottom, screaming in an instant.

These noble monks were beaten into mortals in an instant!

"This..." Wen Xin looked at the scene in front of him incredibly, unable to understand what was going on.

"Mortal? Mortal!" Wenqing quickly recovered from surprise and doubt. The flames in her beautiful eyes became more and more fierce. Xizhao Town, the people in the town, their father and elder brother, who were uncertain about their lives and death, suddenly impacted her. Although she and her sister had practiced, they had only a short time and had some fur. They were only stronger than ordinary warriors. They naturally had no power to join in with monks. However, if these monks became the same as mortals... Then what else could they be afraid of!

"Thief!" Wenqing shouted with a soft voice, and the big sword behind her fell to the ground with a clanging sound. Then Wenqing rushed forward, and the big sword fell in front of her, and the hilt fell into her hand. The girl in red dragged the big sword and rushed out towards the monks of the Tan family. The big sword rubbed against the ground, and sparks were everywhere, like the anger in the girl's heart.

As her lady rushed out like this, the five servants naturally could not let her fall into danger, and they also waved the sticks in their hands to follow her and protect her side.

"Qing'er! Uncles!" Wen Xin was calm and still confused. She finally couldn't stop them. She hurriedly took off her big sword from her back and was about to rush out.

"Miss Wen Xin doesn't need to worry!" It was Li Shaobai who spoke. Wen Xin turned his eyes to the scholarly young man, a little puzzled. Li Shaobai chuckled and said, "The Tan family is now surrounded by a large formation, and the low-level monks have no magic power in it, and they will become like mortals!"

"Big Formation?" Wen Xin was even more confused, and then her eyes turned and she thought of something.

They did not go straight to the mountain gate, but drove a small boat around the Tan family for several times, and there were several short stops in the middle. At first, Wen Xin thought it was to investigate the reality and reality. Now, after thinking carefully, I remember that Li Shaobai would shoot several magic tricks into the air while he was staying. Could it be...that is the so-called formation?

The locations of the sects in the cultivation world are mostly where the world's original power is thick. Practicing here often results twice as much as possible. The Tan family is the same. The practice of monks is to attract the world's original power into their body and then turn it into their own use. As their strength increases, the world's original power will settle in their body, and more and more, but low-level cultivators obviously cannot reach this level. The Dragon Armor God Chapter Gods and Ghosts practiced by Li Shaobai are difficult to measure, and the formations are even more and more. The Qimen Dunjia is a way to understand the trajectory of all things and use it. This world's original power is also one of them. In this way, as long as you move your hands and feet on the veins of the world's original power, you can naturally change it or block it, and you can turn this place into a place where the world's original power is exhausted.

In the same way, military tactics have always been the only way to defeat the weak. Although they practiced the exercises magic, their practice time was still short, so naturally they could not hit stones with eggs. However, if they pulled their opponents to the same level as themselves, they could defeat them with rich experience.

The Tan family did not enter the Tao with martial arts, so when the magic weapons they rely on could not be used, they would be powerless and could only be slaughtered by others.

In the horror of the monks of the Tan family, Tang Xiao, warmth, and the five servants and tigers entered the flock of sheep, beating the monks who could not react so hard that they cried and called their parents.

Tang Xiao's hand, Xuanming hit forward like a hidden dragon coming out of the abyss, and he went forward and suddenly swept across a thousand pounds of force. Among them, the lightning and stick wind were mixed with the sound of shocking and unstoppable. The warm sword technique was still fierce, and with the power of the big sword, the "huh huh huh" sounded endlessly, chasing the monks like autumn wind swept the fallen leaves, scaring them to flee in a panic. Some monks could not dodge and hurriedly blocked the magic weapon in front of them. If the magic weapon was not tough, and the warm sword was not a magic weapon, I was afraid that it would be

He was killed by this angry girl for two pieces, but even so, the monk was still knocked out and smashed a welcoming pine tree in the waist, making a loud noise. The five major servants of the Wen family were originally elites of the Wen family. They practiced together for many years and cooperated without interruption. This time, they seemed to have not fought each other, but in fact they formed a formation to advance, and the sticks were dancing and were airtight. Unlike the power that Tang Xiao relied on the magic weapon to dance, this was the accumulation of martial artists' training and fighting with others was very powerful.

Ping-pong, huh hahaha...

The mountain gate was noisy and very noisy. A group of arrogant monks were beaten to death by a young man who had just practiced for a while, a mortal girl and several mortal men. This scene was really rare.

However, this is just that the monks cannot use magic power and manipulate magic weapons, and they are terrified and confused for a moment. The monks are tough in their minds and adjust their state very quickly. As expected, under the leadership of several leaders, they quickly regrouped. Although they could not use magic, the monk's treasures were still treasures.

Relying on these treasures, they began to fight back.

(End of this chapter)
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