215: C215 Yan Family Fort

C215 Yan Family Fort

To be able to grow from a young master of a small and remote family to the king of this world, Yan Wei's disposition was definitely not something that an ordinary person could compare with.

As long as he observed Wang Yan and the others' movements, he would be able to roughly guess their intentions.

At that time, what awaited Wang Yan would be a head-on blow.

Yan Wei wouldn't send his men to die, and he would most likely lead a group of Spiritual Venerables and Spiritual Saints under his command.

After discovering that Wang Yan couldn't be killed or captured, he would definitely choose to compromise. He would start to talk terms with Wang Yan, step by step, and even try to get information out of Wang Yan's mouth.

When he found out that Wang Yan's background was so terrifying that there was no way he could fight him, Yan Wei would definitely choose to surrender. He would even be willing to become Wang Yan's dog.

He was too smart, so smart that he completely abandoned his dignity and bottom line as a human being.

As long as he could live, as long as he could achieve his goal, Yan Wei could do anything.

The more Wang Yan knew about Yan Wei, the more terrifying he felt this man was.

The deeper he thought, the colder Wang Yan felt.

He absolutely couldn't let such a person live!

After opening the map of the Flame Empire from the Myriad Images Communication Platform, Wang Yan quickly confirmed his location.

"The first stop, let's start from the Yan Fort!"

Wang Yan grinned hideously, his heart was filled with killing intent.

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Yan Fort, living room.

All the important people in this world were gathered here.

Today was the day the third young master of Yan Fort held his coming of age ceremony. As the most powerful person in the world - Yan Wei's descendant, the third young master of the Yan family had awakened his burrower martial spirit as soon as he was born and was sensed by Yan Wei.

Although Yan Wei did not really care about the Yan Fort for many years, the people of the Yan Sect did not dare to offend the Yan Fort. Instead, they tried to curry favor with it.

No matter what, he was Yan Wei's blood relative. Yan Wei's blood was still on his body. No matter how indifferent he acted, blood was thicker than water.

Ever since Yan Wei appeared, there were no more decent experts in the Yan Fort. Therefore, they had been hiding in the small town and becoming the local emperor.

However, the birth of the third young master had given this small family hope to rise again.

Yan Wei personally descended to conduct a baptism for the third young master, and bestowed the name Yan San to him.

At this point, Yan Fort could be considered to have stepped onto the stage of the strong.

"Congratulations, congratulations, I wish Young Master Yan San's cultivation base to rise steadily!"

A big-bellied man who looked like a businessman walked in. He lightly bit the word "Yan San" and flattered him without leaving a trace.

As expected, when young master Yan San heard his words, a trace of a smile involuntarily appeared on his face.

In the end, he was only a young man. Even if he received Yan Wei's care since he was young, his mind would not be particularly mature.

"Master Lu, greetings!"

Yan San smiled and gestured for his subordinate to lead the merchant surnamed Lu to sit down.

Guests arrived and gifts formed a mountain.

Half an hour before the banquet began, all the important people in the town had arrived. Even the mayor had personally come to congratulate them.

Yan San was standing at the entrance, putting on a fake smile to welcome them, while the current head of the Yan Fort was sitting on the main seat to welcome the guests who had arrived.

Regardless of whether he was sincere or not, or what he was thinking in his heart.

At this moment, it seemed like the host and the guest were having a good time. No one had done anything that would ruin their mood.

"Thank you, friends, for coming to participate in my grandson's coming of age ceremony..."

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Old Man Yan stood up and cupped his hands in salute to everyone.

Other things aside, even though the old fellow was weak to the point of being trash, he still had the bearing of a Patriarch.

With the cultivation of a spiritual knight, in a group of people who were at least spiritual masters, there was not the slightest bit of nervousness.

"Elder Yan, what are you saying? It is our fortune to be invited to Young Master Yan San's coming of age ceremony!"

The Town Marshal stood up and spoke righteously.

He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looked dignified without being angry.

Although the words that came out of the Town Marshal's mouth were very disgusting, he looked neither servile nor overbearing, and he did not have the slightest bit of disgusting flattery.

Although the Town Marshal complimented him verbally, he was cursing in his heart.

Yan Fort was pulling Yan Wei's tiger skin, bullying men and women in town, and doing all kinds of evil deeds. Even the previous mayor had died in his hands.

Don't look at this old thing's kind look now, the things he did when he was young were simply too difficult to write.

If there really was hell, this Eighth Wang would definitely stay in the 18 layers of hell forever, even if it was the end of the world, he wouldn't be able to escape.

The old were not things, the small were the same.

Yan San's father, who died earlier, was a lecherous hungry ghost. The big ones were small ones, the old ones were small, the black ones were white, and the meat was not to be feared. His taste was also becoming more and more tricky, and his orientation was also becoming more and more abnormal.

From female to male, from male to beast.

When the dogs in town saw him, they were so scared that they ran with their tails between their legs.

When he was thirty years old, Yan San's father had taken a fancy to a donkey. In the end, he was accidentally kicked in the head by a frightened donkey, ending his short and evil life.

If Master Yan and Yan San's father were both completely scum, then Yan San was the scum among the dregs, the scum among scum.

He ate human flesh, drank human blood, boiled human bones, and pulled out human tendons.

In his eyes, everyone was just the object of entertainment.

This little beast heard from somewhere that the placenta could temper one's constitution, so he grabbed a large number of pregnant women and directly cut open their stomachs, taking out the placenta.

Such a cruel and evil behavior was just a small matter in his life.

The mayor was so angry that his teeth itched. In his dreams, he wanted to wipe out the entire Yan Fort and burn the bones and scatter the ashes.

But he could not do that, nor could he do it.

Old Master Yan's strength was very low, and the mayor could easily crush him to death. Including Yan San, the entire Yan Fort was trash. The strongest was only a Great Spirit Master.2

But even so, wanting to destroy the Yan Fort was extremely difficult.

Because in the Yan Fort, there was a backup plan left behind by Yan Wei.

There was once a Spirit King who couldn't stand the viciousness of the Yan Fort and decided to eliminate it.

However, a tail that was hundreds of meters long drilled out of the ground and pierced through the Spirit King in an instant.

As the Town Marshal, his strength had reached the Spirit Emperor Realm, so he wasn't afraid of that tail.

Spiritual Masters, spiritual knights, spiritual kings, spiritual kings. Spiritual Kings, spiritual kings, spiritual saints, and spiritual kings. There were nine major realms, and that tail was at most the same Spiritual Emperor as him. He could deal with it with a little bit of force.

But what happened next?

Yan Wei was born in Yan Fort. Even though he didn't seem to care at all, if Yan Fort was destroyed, he would definitely make a move.

The Yan Fort was a small matter, but it was a big deal.

Destroying the Yan Fort was equivalent to giving Yan Wei a fierce slap in the face.

As the king of this world, how could Yan Wei tolerate it?

What awaited the mayor was a thunderous strike.

Therefore, even if he wanted to eat Yan San alive right now, the mayor still had to put on a smile.

"You're being too serious. Our Yan Fort is just a small power that is not worth mentioning. We still need the Town Marshal to take care of us."

Old Master Yan gave a fake smile.

He knew what the mayor was thinking. At the same time, he also wanted to skin the mayor alive. However, the person behind the mayor was not an ordinary person.

If Yan Wei was willing to help, the person behind the Town Marshal would only be a chicken or a dog.

However, Yan Wei did not care about the small Yan Fort at all. Unless someone else destroyed it, he would take care of the perpetrator for his own sake.

Unlike the others' guesses, Old Man Yan was very certain that Yan Wei really did not care about the Yan Fort.

If not for Yan San's grandson being born and coincidentally awakening the burrower Martial Spirit, he would not have been able to see Yan Wei in his lifetime.

"Old Man Yan is really polite..."

The mayor casually said and prepared to stop there.

It was already disgusting enough. If this continued, he would probably vomit out the food from yesterday morning.

The Town Marshal flung his sleeves and wanted to sit down.

But at that moment, an extremely terrifying sense of danger appeared out of thin air. It shocked him so much that he almost jumped up.

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