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Chapter 622: Lose Your One Hundred Years of Longevity



The family has a little girl who has just grown up

After Tang Yan and Niya removed the marks on the backs of their hands, they left the restaurant and visited the Green Sea Fortress.

Although it is a military fortress, it is very large and prosperous, with large and small streets, crowded with people, and various shops.

In every aspect, it is no less than the Imperial Capital of Delos back then.

Although Tang Yan and the two had removed the mark, they did not deliberately hide their identities. They wandered leisurely on the streets, buying materials for the upcoming journey, and also hunted for treasures in various shops. Tang Yan did not forget to buy some exquisite jewelry.

, personally put it on Niya’s head.

A second-level Martial Master is a powerful person worthy of respect no matter where he is. It is even rarer for a husband and wife to both be in the second-level Martial Master realm, and this is no exception in the Green Sea Fortress.

Most of the ordinary powerful warriors are arrogant and strong, acting domineeringly and fearlessly. This is a deep-rooted concept.

But Tang Yan's gentleness and Niya's following seemed like a couple in love for the first time.

In less than half a day, the two of them became the focus of the fortress and became the topic of conversation after dinner.

The first day was uneventful, except for a few shadows watching them secretly.

The second and third days were equally peaceful. The two of them were immersed in their own world, hunting for treasures, admiring the scenery, and occasionally sitting on the wall of the fortress overlooking the boundless green sea.

The black water locust has awakened, and with its protection, the two of them don't have to worry about danger at all.

But on the evening of the fourth day, when they were about to return to the hotel, a slovenly child suddenly rushed out of the alley and squeezed towards them.

"Two venerables, can you please take a step to speak? I have something very important to tell you." The child is unkempt and his clothes are full of patches. It may be due to long-term malnutrition. He is thin and small, his skin is sallow, but he has a pair of

The eyes are bright and bright.

Blackwater Leech sent a message to Tang Yan: "This kid has been following you for three days. He has been sneaky all the time. He is at the elementary level of martial arts. I can kill him with just a thought. He is no threat."

"Tell me what you have to say here." Tang Yan looked at the little boy and saw that he was staring at the snack he had just bought and swallowed dryly. He handed it to him with a smile: "Are you hungry?"

The little boy grabbed it without any politeness, wolfed it down, and said vaguely: "My things are very important, but I can't talk about them here."

"We don't do business, and we don't buy treasures." Tang Yan took out a gold coin and handed it to the little boy, smiling: "Hey, here it is for you."

The little boy was about to take it, but he stopped halfway, swallowed what was in his mouth, and raised his neck proudly: "I am not a beggar, and I do not accept charity."

Tang Yan and Niya both laughed: "Then who ate my food just now?"

"That's what you invited me to do. You can eat the food, but you can't take the money. I have dignity." The little boy raised his head high and bravely looked directly into Tang Yan's eyes.

"Kid, what do you want to do? We have other things to do, so we won't bother you anymore." Tang Yan shook his head funny, held Niya's hand, and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, I really have something important to do."

Tang Yan and Niya were not interested in talking to him. After the little boy called several times and ignored him, he secretly gritted his teeth and gasped for breath. His little hands full of dirt were clenched tightly, as if he had been heavy.

Determination: "Two venerable sirs, you have told me now, but you must promise not to tell anyone else."

Niya stopped: "Listen to what he said first."

"Say it, we promise." Tang Yan was helpless. After entering the city, he first met an old man who looked like a beggar, and then met a little beggar boy. Did he have a fate with beggars recently?

The boy rushed over quickly, took Tang Yan's arm, stood on tiptoe and said something to his ear.

Tang Yan's originally smiling face slowly sank, and he looked at the child strangely.

"It's absolutely true! I never lie!" The little boy took two steps back and raised his head proudly.

Tang Yan was stunned when he looked at the boy, but after a long time he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Don't laugh! Don't laugh!" The little boy became anxious, pointing at Tang Yan and scolding him loudly.

Pedestrians on the road stopped one after another and looked at the three of them strangely. Of course, most of them were still sweating for the little boy. These two were Martial Lords, or second-level Martial Lords. Although they seemed to have good tempers, how could they?

Can I allow you, a little beggar, to point your nose and scold you?

Tang Yan was surprisingly lifeless, smiling and waving his hands: "Okay, okay, I don't have time to play with you. You can find someone else. I can't take on such a... such a solemn task."

"You can't leave. I've told you the secret, and you must abide by it." The little boy quickly grabbed Tang Yan's hand and held it hard.

"Who promised you that you must abide by it? Let go, otherwise I will be really angry."

Niya asked strangely: "What did he tell you?"

Tang Yan repeated it softly in Niya's ear, and Niya was also stunned. Although she couldn't see clearly through the veil, she could feel the helpless wry smile.

"You must help me! I have chosen you, this is your destiny!" The little boy still held on tightly. Although he was scared to death and felt like he was holding a tiger, he still had a stubborn look on his face.

"Aren't you afraid of being heard when you shout so loudly?"

The boy quickly shut his mouth, but his eyes were still staring at Tang Yan, this time with a little pleading in his eyes. Tears were about to flow out as he looked at him.

"Hurry up and let go, or I'll be violent."

"If you don't let me go, I won't let you go!"

"You... how about this? You go back to the hotel with me first and we can talk in detail?"

"No! You must first ensure my safety and ensure that no secrets are revealed."

"Why are you so ignorant?" Tang Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and Niya was even more speechless, but he was just a child, so he couldn't just slap him to death.

At this time, bursts of noise suddenly came from the end of the street.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way, get out of my way!"

"It's an urgent matter in the city, and everyone who is busy gets out of the way immediately!"

Eight warriors in full armor rode in on gale lions, charging all the way, setting off layers of whirlwinds, scattering pedestrians on the road, and rushing towards Tang Yan and the others.

The Gale Lion is a very powerful demon king. It can control the strong wind and turn it into a blade to attack. The eight Gale Lions run wildly. The whole road looks like a strong wind, with chaotic sounds and screams.

The people on the street had angry faces, but they suppressed the urge to scream, because...this is the escort team of the Yakalan family!

Everyone dispersed to both sides, and soon a spacious passage opened up, extending from the end to Tang Yan and the others.

Boom boom boom!

Eight fierce wind lions ran wildly and came towards them like lightning. The fierce wind rushed towards Tang Yan and Niya.

Tang Yan frowned slightly, protected the little boy behind him, stepped forward, and an invisible power swept towards the lion. Although invisible, the momentum was domineering, like a heavy hammer, hitting hard

On the lion's head.

The originally menacing lions howled and writhe to the end.

The scene is chaotic again!

The eight warriors on the lion all writhed and retreated until they were dozens of meters away, looking at Tang Yan in shock and anger: "Don't be arrogant! We are here in the name of the eldest son..."

Before the reprimand was finished, the eight armored warriors all froze on the spot, staring at Tang Yan in stunned silence, as if they had seen something incredible.

As their eyes focused on each other, the people on the street and the people in the restaurants on both sides all gasped, and the whole street gradually became quiet.

The scene is very weird!

The whole audience focused on Tang Yan, or to be precise, on Niya who was behind Tang Yan. The strong wind hit before, blowing away the stalls on the roadside, several ordinary residents, and Niya's body.

veil.

A glance at the alluring city is stunning!

It was like there were countless big hands holding their hearts at the same time.

A suffocating feeling!

No matter men, women, old or young, their stunning beauty made them stunned and stunned.

The little boy who was pushed behind Tang Yan opened his mouth slightly and stared at Niya's beautiful face with wide eyes.

Niya frowned slightly and dropped her veil.

The gauze covered their faces, isolating Qingcheng's face, and everyone finally recovered from the shock.

"Let's go." Tang Yan secretly said trouble and took Niya to leave.

"Wait! We are here to invite you two on the order of the eldest son. Please come back to the city with us." The eight warriors came to their senses and used some respectful words, but the proud tone formed over time was still very obvious.

"I don't know any eldest son, and I'm not interested in going to any prince's palace. You invited the wrong person."

"You don't know the eldest son, but the eldest son knows you. I met you in the restaurant four days ago. The eldest son would like to invite you to come back as guests and learn martial arts. It's your honor. Please come back with me immediately."

Tang Yan and Niya were upset when they heard this and chose to ignore it.

"Stop! Don't make a toast and you will be punished with a drink! This is the Green Sea Fortress. The eldest master invites you, who dares not to obey?" All eight warriors yelled angrily, with boundless arrogance.

The Yacolan family is a royal-like existence in the Green Sea realm, dominating everything in the ancient fortress city and the vast Green Sea. As the slaves of the city government, they also have arrogant capital!

Wu Zun? You are very strong!

But in front of the Yacolan family, you must put away your arrogant attitude!

"Is this your attitude of inviting guests?" Tang Yan turned around with a refreshing and handsome smile: "I only drink toasts, not fine wines. How about you guys try using fine wines?"

"Try! Try!"

The crowd around him was booing sparsely, and although their voices were very low, they were all gloating over the performance. They had long been fed up with the arrogance of these domestic slaves.

"Shut up!!" The leader shouted at the crowd angrily, took two steps forward, and shouted loudly: "Finally, I will give you a chance to come back to the city with us to meet the eldest son. If you really wait until the strong men in the city take action, it won't be possible.

I will worry about your face."

Tang Yan's face was a little gloomy, and the green bamboo around his neck immediately filled the air with a hint of coolness, soothing his troubled mood. But before Tang Yan could speak, Niya suddenly raised her hand, and played out the runes that had been carved on her sleeves like a stream of water, straight away.

The first captain.

Before the captain could react, his forehead felt hot, and then he felt nothing.

"Rubber talk will ruin your life span of a hundred years." Niya left a message and took the initiative to take Tang Yan's arm and leave.

"Taking away my life span? Such a crazy tone! I have never heard of anyone who can harm someone's life span..." Before the captain could finish his words, a strong wave of weakness hit his consciousness. The world was spinning, and he felt that the armor was extremely heavy. He knelt down with a bang.

On the ground.

"Captain? Captain, what's wrong with you? Captain..." Everyone hurriedly gathered around, but they screamed and backed away, staring at the man lying on the ground with wide eyes.

Before, he was majestic and vigorous, but now his face is wrinkled and his hair is gray, as if he has suddenly aged a hundred years.

For a junior Martial King who only has a lifespan of two hundred years, one hundred years is like falling from strong middle age to twilight in an instant.

The middle-aged captain gasped weakly, looked at his wrinkled hands in horror, and suddenly let out a ghost-like wail.

The cry was shrill and shrill, and the terrified companions retreated one after another, and the people watching the excitement had faces full of horror.

What kind of magic is this? With a snap of your fingers, you swallowed up King Wu’s hundred-year life span?

The middle-aged captain wailed in fear and struggled weakly, but the normally emotionless heavy armor was pressing down on him like a mountain, and his bones were about to break.

Niya took a cruel approach and typed the character "Degeneration", which decreased longevity, tranquility, spirit, and even more vitality and spiritual power.

I try my best to create a pleasant environment for my husband, and I won't allow you to trample on it. The key is that Tang Yan has already put on the magic ring, and the negative emotions that can be tolerated are limited. Today's accident obviously aroused Tang Yan's anger.

If Niya didn't kill him directly, it would be merciful!

"Curse seal?" In the alley of the street, the old man who had met in the restaurant before had his eyes blazing. He recalled the previous scene and then looked at the miserable state of that person: "What a domineering curse seal! She turned out to be a warlock? A warlock of the second level of martial arts.

A rare talent!”

PS: A big chapter of 4,000 words, brothers, please continue!


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