"That's it, that's it. In the ten-move deal, I have used eight of them, which is almost all I have learned in my life. Your name is Jiang Chen?" The tone of the man in the brown cloak was one-third tired and one-third dejected. The rest,
But it is a rare admiration.
Jiang Chen chuckled: "So, don't you want to fight?"
"No fight." The man in the brown cloak was extremely depressed, "Tell me, what do you want to know?"
He is also glad now. If it were a bet on his head, he would have lost his head to the other party. Fortunately, the other party did not ask for his head, but only agreed that he would reveal his personal history and identity.
Compared with the head, it is clear at a glance which one is more important.
Jiang Chen chuckled and looked at the other three cloaked men: "They don't have any objections, right?"
"I am their boss, whatever I say will matter." The man in the brown cloak said calmly.
"Okay, let's talk about your origins and why you are so cruel to the Yan family. If you don't have enough reasons, then you will have to repay the blood debt of the Yan family."
The man in the brown cloak snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter if you pay with blood. If you have the ability, feel free to kill us. It's a pity that even the ancestors of your Holy Land may not have the guts to kill us. They don't want to offend my master.
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"Are you answering my question?" Jiang Chen said coldly.
The man in the brown cloak chuckled: "The identities of the four of us in our early years are no longer important. Now you can call us the Four Great Masters of Fenghuaxueyue. You can call me Feng Yi."
Feng Yi?
This is completely a nickname and cannot be his real name.
Jiang Chen frowned and said, "Are you prevaricating me?"
"No." The man in the brown cloak shook his head, "We only have one identity now, and that is the master's servants. My name is Feng Yi, and I also have Hua Er, Xue San, and Yue Si."
"Then who is your master? What hatred does the Yan family have against you?" This is what Jiang Chen wants to understand most.
Feng Yi smiled coldly: "Do you really want to know? If you know, then I'll tell you. Anyway, the master has no intention of hiding it for a long time. Some things will be revealed sooner or later."
Jiang Chen didn't make a sound and waited quietly. On the other hand, Yan Wanjun and others had solemn expressions on their faces. Obviously, they were more anxious.
"Tell me." Jiang Chen said calmly.
"My master's surname is An." When Feng Yi mentioned his master, his tone was very pious. It was obvious that he admired his master from the bottom of his heart.
"An? So what? Which family is a hero? Which Holy Land is not an expert?" Jiang Chen asked with some confusion.
Feng Yi smiled coldly and suddenly glanced at Yan Wanjun: "Old Yan Wanjun, it seems that you are really old and confused. In other words, you people in the Yan family are simply cold-blooded animals. It is not a pity to die."
Yan Wanjun was furious: "Fart, what does this have to do with the Yan family?"
"It has nothing to do with it?" Feng Yi laughed sadly and angrily, "It seems that you are really hard-hearted. Didn't your son tell you that the wife he married for you was also named An?"
As soon as he said these words, Yan Wanjun's whole body twitched, as if he was suddenly cast a body-holding spell, and his whole body instantly became extremely stiff.
And Huang'er seemed to have suddenly realized something. Her delicate body swayed, her clear eyes showed deep concern, and her eyes instantly became complicated.
This was also the first time she heard that her biological mother seemed to be named An?
And the owner of these four cloaked figures is also named An. What does this mean?
Speaking of this, the answer was already obvious. With Jiang Chen's wisdom, he understood a lot of things at once.
Feng Yi's tone was indifferent and continued: "My master, when he was seventy-two years old, had already conquered Wanyuan Island, and was the top genius in the casual cultivator world at that time. It's a pity that the genius is so full that the created people are jealous. He was killed by a certain
A strong man from the Holy Land was thrown into an endless prison in anger. However, his old man didn't know that just after he was thrown into the endless prison, the woman he loved most gave birth to a baby girl for him. And the woman he loved most gave birth to a baby girl.
The woman became ill and died of depression due to longing for her. And that baby girl inherited her father's martial arts talent and had her father's inheritance token. When she grew up, she met Yan Qianfan from your Yan family..."
Yan Qianfan is Yan Wanjun's youngest son and Huang'er's biological father.
The truth? Come on.
The muscles on Yan Wanjun's face kept twitching, and the overwhelming hatred in his mind slowly began to collapse and disintegrate.
He finally understood why these people didn't kill him even after he came several times.
It's not that these people can't kill him, it's not that these people are unwilling to kill him. To put it bluntly, it's because he is Yan Qianfan's father.
That is, the in-laws of these cloaked men’s owners.
Yan Wanjun's hatred slowly turned into shame. The memory suddenly returned to the time when his son Yan Qianfan brought back the Taoist priest with a delicate appearance and a maverick personality.
At that time, the entire Yan family was in a state of panic. No one wanted to listen to Yan Qianfan's explanation, and no one wanted to know what kind of woman Yan Qianfan married.
Because everyone in the Yan family was panicking. They thought of the Xiahou family and the marriage contract between Yan Qianfan and the Xiahou family.
Yan Qianfan brought his Taoist companion back privately and even made a private agreement for life. This was a betrayal of his engagement with the Xiahou family.
Later, the young lady from the Xiahou family, out of love and hatred, cast the Eternal Concentricity Curse and cursed the pregnant Miss An.
Not long after Huang'er was born, Yan Qianfan and Miss An were imprisoned in an endless prison.
Huang'er also had Yan Wanjun risk his life to protect this bloodline, but he still had to agree to the humiliating conditions of the Xiahou family.
Yan Wanjun was unable to save his son, let alone his daughter-in-law.
So, at this moment, when he thought of these old things, he was filled with shame and hatred.
The owners of these four cloaked men are the father-in-law of their son and the father of their daughter-in-law. Thinking of the torture and inhumane treatment that their son and daughter-in-law suffered. Now that they are in power, how can they not take revenge?
If it were him, Yan Wanjun, he would never give up.
Jiang Chen suddenly felt like he didn't know what to say.
Karma, sometimes, is really unclear.
If the owner of these four cloaked men is Huang'er's grandfather, then it is only natural that he should avenge his daughter.
As for Yan Yan Wanjun and Yan Qingsang, if they really want to avenge their family and seek revenge from each other, it is only natural.
However, retribution must be endless confusion, and it is difficult to define who is right and who is wrong.
"Yan Wanjun, you keep saying you want revenge, but I don't know what revenge you want? When your son was tortured, why didn't you cry out for revenge? When your daughter-in-law was tortured, why didn't you cry out? When your granddaughter was tortured,
, why don’t you shout for revenge?”
Feng Yi's tone was full of ridicule: "If my master hadn't taken care of his daughter, son-in-law, and granddaughter, you, an old man, would have died with just one blow!"
(The fourth update is completed. From now on, there will be four updates every day. Occasionally, one or two chapters will be updated. Don’t be reserved at the beginning of the month and smash down your monthly tickets. The following plot will enter an exciting stage again!)