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Chapter 34: The ancestors of the Yan family must not be humiliated(1/2)

Looking up, there should have been a name on the gate of this manor, but the plaque seemed to have been removed, leaving only faint frame marks.

At this moment, only two golden-armored Tianwu guards were seen holding the door of the manor. There must be some big shot living in the manor, Yan Hongchen thought in his heart.

Two Tianwu realm golden-armored guards saw the three of them standing outside the manor for a long time without leaving.

One of them opened his mouth and shouted: "This is the residence of the prince, please don't disturb the prince's rest, and leave as soon as possible."

At this moment, Yan Hongchen noticed that his father and Hei Hu's expressions suddenly became extremely gloomy, as if they were about to go berserk.

Black Tiger stepped forward, grabbed the shoulder of a Tianwu golden armor guard with one hand, and said angrily: "What prince? You actually live here?"

This golden-armored guard was grabbed by the shoulder by the black man in front of him. It was difficult to resist when he wanted to break free. He knew that the strength of this person might not be simple, so he suppressed the anger in his heart.

He responded: "Who else? It was the son of the current king of the town at that time, Crown Prince Jing."

"The king of the town? The son of Haoyue Longtian? Where Hao Yuejing lives? Damn it!"

Black Tiger punched the golden-armored Tianwu guard in the head with an angry punch.

"Snapped!"

The head and the golden helmet on his head exploded like a watermelon, and a headless corpse spurting blood fell to the ground.

The other, a golden-armored Tianwu guard, saw this scene and retreated into the manor with trembling feet. He accidentally fell over the threshold and fell to the ground, looking at Black Tiger in horror.

He shouted: "There are assassins, there are assassins..."

Seeing this, Yan Hongchen hurried forward and asked his father why.

Only then did I learn that this elegant and simple small manor was actually the former residence where our ancestor Yan Guicheng and his grandmother once lived.

My great-grandmother liked peace and quiet, so my ancestor Yan Guicheng ordered people to build such an elegant small manor here. This is a place with few buildings around, and few people usually pass by here.

Each generation of the Yan family in later generations would come here to repair damaged things or clean them.

Of course, in this generation of Yanjiangbei, there were people who paid gold coins to hire people to take care of it. But now there is no one to take care of it. Even the plaque of the manor has been removed.

That plaque has always been hung with the words "Former Residence of the God of War". Even though many people came to visit it, they did not dare to trample and damage it at will.

This manor has existed since the founding of the People's Republic of China, and no one has dared to touch it. Now it has become a place of cultivation for some bullshit prince.

How could Yan Jiangbei not be angry when he saw that the plaques of his ancestors' manor had been demolished? Even with his sophistication, he could not wait to shoot the two golden-armored Tianwu guards to death.

After learning everything, Yan Hongchen was furious in vain. At this time, another golden-armored Tianwu guard was slapped by the black tiger and was about to die.

Yan Hongchen stepped forward and pierced the body of the golden-armored Tianwu guard with a halberd, turning it into a golden-armored mummy. A violent energy of mid-level Tianwu realm essence and blood swept into the body, filling the sea of ​​qi and dantian.

Inside the manor, they heard shouts of assassins from outside, and four golden-armored guards who were at the peak of late Tianwu rushed out. Seeing that two guards had been killed, they immediately rushed forward to kill them.

Relying on the blood essence and blood he had just absorbed in the middle stage of Tianwu, Yan Hongchen used the secret method of bloodthirsty madness. The essence and blood burned, and his cultivation level climbed steadily, and he actually exploded with power that was close to the middle stage of Tianwu realm.

Holding the halberd, his whole body shook, and he started fighting with the four late-stage Tianwu. Black Tiger saw the right moment and came out of the sage's understanding. The heavy sword shot out from his hand and severely injured two of them, who were the golden-armored guards at the peak of the late-stage Tianwu.

Even if Yan Hongchen burst out with powerful combat power and approached the golden-armored guards of the late Tianwu realm, he could not defeat the four peak Tianwu experts.

Because he knew that the black tiger behind him would take action, he stepped forward to fight without hesitation. The two Tianwu golden armored guards who were injured by the black tiger's heavy sword and lost their combat effectiveness were swept away by the bloodthirsty halberd and cut in half, leaving only

Below are two broken mummies.

The bloodthirsty halberd is now so sharp that even if it is a semi-saint cultivator, it is not difficult to pierce the defense by killing him while standing. The bloodthirsty halberd is too weird. When it touches the energy shield of the cultivator, it will naturally absorb the energy of the energy shield and weaken it.

Making the energy shield fragile.

After absorbing the essence and blood of the two late-stage Tianwu peak golden armors, Yan Hongchen burned the essence and blood again without any reservation. This was the bloodthirsty secret method of bloodthirsty madness, the second level of burning.

In the past, there was no opportunity to use his skills at all. Most of them ended in one-on-one situations. If it were to be on the battlefield, Yan Hongchen would definitely be able to kill more and more bravely with his bloodthirsty secret technique.

After burning the second level of essence and blood, Yan Hongchen's energy climbed crazily again, reaching a top close to the peak of the late Tianwu realm. It had neither reached the power of cultivation like Black Tiger, nor was it within the scope of the Tianwu realm.

The essence and blood of the two peak Tianwu realms was indeed huge, and it was already the limit that he could absorb at present. Yan Hongchen turned into a red figure, covered with bloody energy, with red hair on his head and eyes glowing red.

Blood energy condensed all over his body, and a huge blood dragon emerged. This is Yan Hongchen's strongest killing move currently, the third style of the War King's Halberd: Hundred Battles on the Wild Sands.

The blood dragon is almost more substantial than any previous performance, so substantial that it is as if one can clearly feel the oppression of this dragon's power.

The two golden-armored guards at the peak of Tianwu wanted to escape, but they were helplessly enveloped in Black Tiger's understanding and had no way to find a way out.

The two golden-armored guards at the peak of Heavenly Martial Arts were not mediocre and cowardly, but faced the furious blood dragon directly. Seeing that they could not escape, they had no choice but to fight.

The blood dragon swept towards the two of them, and the guards in golden armor at the peak of Tianwu fought hard to resist. The two sides were in a stalemate...

At this moment, waves of undulating energy suddenly shook towards the two of them.

"Thousands of heavy strength, one hundred weights!"

A loud shout came from the blood dragon, and it was Yan Hongchen's voice. By burning the second layer of blood essence, he could only exert fifty-fold force, but now he doubled his efforts to exert one hundred-fold force.

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The force of the fist was like a tide, and vibrated away silently like a ghost. The two people quickly opened their defenses, but who would have expected that the force of the fist penetrated through the defense, penetrated into their bodies, and hit the inside of their bodies.

The two golden-armored guards at the peak of Tianwu vomited out a mouthful of blood with a muffled groan.

Seizing the gap, the blood dragon shook off the defenses in the hands of the two. The dragon opened its mouth wide and enveloped the two people. The two people enveloped seemed to be stabbed by thousands of bloodthirsty halberds. The armor on their bodies could not withstand the attack and burst open.

Show your body.

The blood dragon was like a meat grinder, strangling the two people until their flesh and blood flew everywhere, until only the dry residue was left.

Yan Hongchen stood there with a heavy halberd in his hand and an upright posture.

Black Tiger gave him a thumbs up in appreciation and said, "Yeah! Not bad, I inherited half of the monster from your father's time."

"Uncle Tiger, thank you!"

Yan Hongchen cupped his fists and said. At this time, the three of them looked at the simple red embroidered wooden inner door of the manor. They saw an old man walking out slowly, and next to him was an aristocratic young man who was about the same age as Yan Hongchen.

The old man held his white beard and said calmly: "A half-saint who has understood the realm of the holy way, and another one...at the peak of the Tianwu realm, and a kid in the middle of the Earth martial realm, how dare you act so recklessly in the imperial city!"

Obviously this person did not look down upon him at first. He repeatedly sensed Yan Jiangbei's body and only had slight fluctuations in the Tianwu realm, so he said this.

The old man once again said coldly and calmly: "Old man Lin Hai, you are a semi-saint with pretty good strength. Submit to me, or you will die!"

The old man who called himself Lin Hai emphasized the word "death" in his tone.

Hearing this, Black Tiger said disdainfully: "Who do I think you are? It turns out that you were the person in charge of the Golden Armored Imperial Guards of the previous generation of the main city. Haven't you already retreated behind the scenes? Why are you here?"

Before Lin Hai could answer, the aristocratic young man next to him spoke up and said, "Teacher, these people are disturbing my lunch break, why not just kill them!"

Lin Hai held back a glance. A trace of disgust flashed in his heart at this noble young man, but it only passed away briefly.

Lin Hai said: "Your Majesty, this Half-Saint is quite powerful, so why not surrender him? The other two don't matter."

It turns out that this aristocratic young man is the son of the king of the town, Hao Yue Jing, whom the two gatekeepers just mentioned.

Hao Yuejing looked at the three of them, sneered and said contemptuously: "Tell me, why are you here to assassinate my son, and which family is here to seek revenge!"

It can be seen that for Prince Haoyue Jing, such things have become a common occurrence and he is not in a hurry at all.

How could Yan Hongchen and the others know that Haoyue Jing was a well-known dandy in the main city of Haoyue. Relying on his status as a relative of the emperor and his father being the king of the town, he had done many things including eating, drinking, gambling and gambling.

The rape and murder of a beautiful woman.

Even for some daughters of some prestigious families, and of course some families are angry, it is normal for them to bribe assassins to assassinate Hao Yuejing.

Of course, the king of the town knew Hao Yuejing's temperament, so he arranged for the guards who were experts in the Tianwu Realm and Lin Hai, the former head of the Imperial City's Golden Armored Guards, to protect him.

Lin Hai naturally knew this, so he still disliked this arrogant prince. If he hadn't been entrusted by the prince of the town, Haoyue Longtian, he wouldn't be here at all.

Lin Hai is a well-known figure for a long time, and he is now in his seventies or eighties. However, cultivators who have entered the realm of saints will have a longer life span than ordinary people.

Before Yan Jiangbei became famous, Lin Hai had already retired from being the leader of the Golden Armored Forbidden Army, so it was normal for him not to know the people of Yan Jiangbei's generation.

In other words, Lin Hai was already a semi-sage when he retired, and now he is in the extraordinary realm of a saint. He should have spent his days in peace and cultivate his mind and nature, but he had no choice but to come out and show his face again.

Black Tiger suddenly shouted impatiently: "Old boy, don't surrender to you. You are not worthy of surrendering to you. You are not at home waiting to die, but you have come out to be someone else's lackey."

After being shouted at by Black Tiger, Lin Hai's face turned red and he said angrily: "Shu Zi, you are so presumptuous!"

Black Tiger ignored him at all and scolded him again: "What's wrong with you? You, an old guy, come out to rely on your old age and sell yourself to old age, but you dare to run wild here? Do you know where this place is?"

When Lin Hai heard this, his face suddenly became full of doubts. Apparently he didn't know what Black Tiger meant.

"Former Residence of Yan War God"

"Have you heard of it?"

Black Tiger glared at Lin Haidao.

When Lin Hai heard this, his forehead suddenly trembled. He thought to himself that when he first came here, he felt a sense of familiarity. After hearing this, he suddenly recalled that it turned out that the plaque on the door was no longer there, which made him not pay attention for a while.

Before Lin Hai could speak, Hao Yuejing said, "What is the former residence of the God of War, Yan? I tell you that I, the Haoyue clan, are the largest in this empire. I can live wherever I want in this main city."

Lin Hai sighed in his heart, clasped his fists and said, "You must be from the Yan family, right? How offending, I will take the prince away right now."

Black Tiger saw Lin Hai about to leave and was about to stop him. However, Hao Yuejing, a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, said again:

"What the hell is the Yan family not the Yan family? Let me tell you, from now on, this is my place, Haoyue Jing. I have lived here for half a year, and I have ordered people to demolish this shabby former residence.

There were also a few portraits of the God of War inside, I ordered them to be thrown away."

Whether others are angry or not is one thing. When Yan Hongchen, who had always regarded Yan Guicheng as a god and worked hard to achieve his goals, heard these words, he suddenly became furious.

Hao Yue Jing was only at the peak of the human martial arts realm. Yan Hongchen had completely lost control of his emotions at this time and flew towards Hao Yue Jing.
To be continued...
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