1203: C1203 The Powerful Liao Family

C1203 The Powerful Liao Family

All the kids got gifts.

Then, under the lead of a few older children, they all went to the side to play again, leaving only Zhan Tianming and Fu Shiyao behind.

Fu Shiyao's cheeks were as bright as the sun and there was a touch of red on her cheeks. The head was also slightly lowered and her hands were gently rubbing her sleeves in front of her. She seemed to be at a loss as to what to do and did not dare to look at Zhan Tianming.

Zhan Tianming walked over and reached out his hand to gently pull Fu Shiyao into his embrace.

"You... Don't be like this. The children are watching." Fu Shiyao quickly broke free from Zhan Tianming's embrace and ran to the backyard with a red face.

As expected!

Although the surrounding children were immersed in the joy of receiving gifts, they were all secretly looking at Zhan Tianming. The scene just now had already entered their eyes. At this moment, the older children were covering their mouths and secretly laughing. As for the younger ones, they revealed a puzzled expression.

Zhan Tianming winked at the group of little fellows, then walked towards the backyard.

Half a day later, Zhan Tianming left the village.

No matter what, Feng Wushuang's matter could not be delayed. Zhan Tianming was worried about Feng Wushuang's safety, so he did not hide it from Fu Shiyao.

Fu Shiyao expressed that she also vaguely knew some of Feng Wushuang's matters. She only hated that she was too weak and could not even enter the Ten Thousand Miles of Netherworld Fog, much less help Feng Wushuang. She even blamed herself for this matter.

At this moment, knowing that Zhan Tianming was going to find Feng Wushuang, although Fu Shiyao's heart was somewhat sour, she did not express any complaints and even urged Zhan Tianming to leave earlier.

Before leaving, Zhan Tianming left behind some pill to raise his cultivation base for Fu Shiyao.

After all, Fu Shiyao's cultivation realm was really too low.

When he passed by the border fortress, Zhan Tianming did not stop.

Although the guarding general, Wang Xin Yu, had met him twice, they did not have any relationship after all. Furthermore, when he used the Soul Force to scan the area, Zhan Tianming had already felt it. The battle robe that Wang Xin Yu was wearing was no longer the same as before. It looked even more exquisite. It was obvious that his rank had increased a lot.

This should be due to the influence of his extraordinary status in the Sky Wind Country. In this case, it could be considered that fate had come to an end.

In the blink of an eye, Zhan Tianming had already entered the territory of the Yue Country.

No matter if it was the soldiers of the Sky Wind Country or the soldiers of Yue Country, they did not discover Zhan Tianming's whereabouts.

With Zhan Tianming's current realm, unless he was willing, how could these soldiers and generals of lower realm discover him?

Even Wang Xin Yu did not discover Zhan Tianming at all.

Not long after, a fog of ten thousand miles appeared in Zhan Tianming's line of sight.

"Ten Thousand Miles of Netherworld Fog?"

Zhan Tianming suddenly frowned.

"No, this fog looks a little different from before."

This thought flashed through his mind, but Zhan Tianming could not say what was different. However, the doubt in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

"There must be something wrong."

Without thinking too much, Zhan Tianming spread his Soul Force and found the whereabouts of two men from the Liao Family in a city.

With a flash of his silhouette, Zhan Tianming went straight to the city.

Heavenly Mist City.

This was a huge city built on top of a small city after the Liao Family entered the Yue Country. Although it didn't take long, many places were still being built. However, the scale of the city had already started to take shape, and one could see some majestic aura from it.

Peng! Bang!

Zhan Tianming had just arrived in front of a restaurant when two figures flew out and crashed into a house on the other side of the street.

Zhan Tianming frowned and revealed a trace of displeasure on his face.

At this moment, a group of people rushed out from the inn. One of them, a blue-clothed youth, was like a moon surrounded by stars as he surrounded in the middle. He was very pleased with himself.

"Hmph! Two blind dogs dare to behave atrociously in front of my Myna? Pah!"

The blue-clothed youth's face was full of disdain.

The people following behind him all wanted to rush forward and dig out the two people from the ruins before teaching them a lesson.

"Damn it, I wonder where these two bastards came from. They actually dare to ruin Eighth Young Master's plans? They really don't know if they're dead or alive. "

"That's right! If it wasn't for the fact that these two guys were bad, that chick would have already been taken to bed by Eighth Young Master a long time ago."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Was that done by Eighth Master? It was clearly that girl who pestered Eighth Master. If you don't know how to speak, then don't randomly speak. "

" Right, right, right. It was that girl who pestered Eighth Young Master. "

"Hmph! We can't let those two bastards go so easily. Today, we must let them know how the word 'fear' is written."

"No! We must let them know how the word 'death' is written."

The group of people spoke one word at a time, and each word was filled with viciousness.

"Mm? This is..." Zhan Tianming suddenly frowned.

His eyes landed on a yellow wine gourd. He bent down and picked it up. He looked around and saw the word 'ghost' written on the gourd.

"This... could it be from an old drunkard?"

Suddenly, Zhan Tianming spread out the Soul Force and swept it into the ruins.

As expected!

One of the two men was the old drunkard whom Zhan Tianming had met in Purple Cloud Line Sky, Yan Donghuo, when he was escorting Zongzheng Wanyou.

The other man was also an acquaintance of Zhan Tianming's, Wei Jiang.

These two men were acquaintances of Zhan Tianming in the Purple Cloud Line Sky. Later on, they had experienced a lot of things together.

Zhan Tianming had never thought that he would meet the two of them here.

Clang! Clang!

In the ruins of the collapsed house, the dusty Wei Jiang and Yan Donghuo crawled out from within. The corners of their mouths were filled with blood.

Especially Wei Jiang, the clothes on his chest had already been dyed red with blood.

"Yo, these two guys are really not afraid of death. They actually dare to climb up?" One of them rubbed his fists and rubbed his palms together. A cold smile hung at the corner of his mouth as he stared at Wei Jiang and Yan Donghuo.

"You, go and deal with these two men. My eighth brother doesn't want to see them again." The young man in blue who was surrounded in the middle ordered.

Instantly, the person who was rubbing his fists revealed a servant-like appearance and said, "Seventeenth Young Master, don't worry. I will take care of them immediately. I will definitely not let them appear in the eighth young master's sight again."

He turned around and faced Wei Jiang and Yan Donghuo. The fawning look on his face instantly turned into a ruthless expression. A wave of Martial King pressure rushed out and pressed down on Wei Jiang and Yan Donghuo.2

Wei Jiang and Yan Donghuo were only in the Martial Spirit Stage Realm. They were no match for that man.

Being frightened by the pressure, their faces turned pale.

Right at this moment, Zhan Tianming, whose eyes were filled with anger, took a step forward and stood in the middle.

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