2871: C2871 Dark Family

C2871 Dark Family

Even the powerful Zhu Yan wasn't a match for Ai Lun. If not for the trick left behind by his wife, he would have become Ai Lun's puppet.

Ai Lun's power was beyond Zhu Yan's expectations. After he escaped from the shop, he didn't dare to turn back and directly disappeared into the darkness.

The night wind was cold, but it couldn't compare to Ai Lun's gaze.

At the intersection ten kilometers away, Zhu Yan stopped, his face was pale. He turned his head and his eyes were filled with shock as he mumbled, "The successor of the Holy Land is a Successor Disciple of the Holy Land. What is the Holy Church's purpose coming to Dragon City?"

The situation in the Dragon City was getting more and more complicated. Zhu Yan had wanted to make some progress in the past, but he didn't expect that one or two of the young people were not his opponent.

The hatred in his heart soared to the heavens.

I have already gained the Death-proof Stele's acknowledgement, as well as all of the Special Ability People Association's techniques, but I'm actually not the strongest person.

He was not convinced.

But there was nothing he could do.

At the intersection, there was a layer of shadow over it. Zhu Yan took a big breath and said through gritted teeth, "I won't let you succeed. Dragon City will still be mine in the end. Longevity will also be mine."

"Stubborn and unrepentant."

Laughter came from behind. Zhu Yan's face changed. He turned to look at the source of the voice and said coldly, "Come out. If I catch you, you will die miserably."

The person came out.

When Zhu Yan saw who it was, his face changed drastically and his body couldn't help but tremble. He even felt scared when he saw that the one who came out was Yang Ping.

He had seen Yang Ping's ability, the kind that had a body strong enough to shatter the void. In terms of physical strength and Spiritual Force, he was not Yang Ping's match.

Yang Ping seemed to be born to restrain him, there was nothing he could do.

Zhu Yan's expression kept changing as he said while clenching his teeth, "You want to kill me?"

Yang Ping walked towards Zhu Yan and said coldly, "I have no interest in killing you, but I want to know who Ai Lun is? You tell me, I can give you a chance. "

Zhu Yan laughed and said disdainfully, "Don't talk to me with that high and mighty tone. To tell you the truth, even if you kill me, I won't tell you. This is the real secret, and Zhu Xi's mother told me before she died."

Yang Ping sighed and said, "In that case, we still need hypnotism."

Zhu Yan's body tensed up as he looked at Yang Ping vigilantly.

"Tss ~ ~ ~"

Yang Ping prepared to hypnotize Zhu Yan. The moment the golden light flashed, Zhu Yan felt a tremendous pressure, as if the sky was falling down, his body lost its center of gravity, and floated up. He thought to himself, This is bad, he was about to be hypnotized, so he hurriedly shouted: "I'll tell, I'll tell!"

Yang Ping looked at Ye Zichen coldly after he stopped hypnotizing him.

Towards Zhu Yan, even though he was Zhu Xi's father, Yang Ping would not show mercy or sympathy. This beast that could even sell off his daughter had killed who knows how many people.

Such people are not worth sympathizing with.

"Dark Family. Zhu Xi's mother came from Mi Country, and the blood of the first-generation ruler of the Church flowed through their bodies. "

"Holy Church?"

When Yang Ping heard this name, he was actually not unfamiliar with it. It was because the Chinese special forces had fought with the Church, and the Chinese special forces had many conflicts with the Church in recent years. The strongest people in the Church were the Knights, who were divided into Bronze Knights, Silver Knights, Gold Knights, and Saint Knight.

Five years ago, Yang Ping brought his Yanhuang Team and fought against the Silver Knights of the Holy Church.

Zhu Yan saw Yang Ping's reaction and thought that he was scared, so he sneered, "Since you know about the Holy Church then you should know that the supreme leader of the Holy Church is the Pope. Do you know who the successor of the first generation of the Holy Church is?"

Yang Ping squinted his eyes.

Zhu Yan wanted to see Yang Ping's frightened expression, but he was disappointed because Yang Ping was very calm.

"Ai Lun is the Pope's disciple, one of the successors of the Pope in the future. If his identity is spread out, it would cause an earthquake, even the Huaxia Military would attach great importance to him."

Yang Ping asked, "What is the relationship between Zhu Xi's mother and Ai Lun?"

"Zhu Xi's mother is the one and only disciple of the Church and is also the strongest in Hua Xia. Although I don't know where her family is, it is definitely beyond your imagination. Do you really think that the Four Great Families are the strongest in the capital? " Zhu Yan laughed and said while clenching his teeth, "There are still many underworld clans, which are way beyond your imagination. The Holy Land you talk about is one of the underworld forces, but it's not enough, because in the future, many huge monsters will appear, and Ai Lun's family is considered one of the strongest families."

"They are collectively known as Dark Family, the ancestor of all Dark Arts."

Yang Ping was shocked. Darkness was originally just a synonym, but what really represented darkness was something that no one in this world could represent.

If that mysterious clan could become a Dark Family, it could be seen how strong they were.

Yang Ping felt a strong pressure.

Zhu Yan said sarcastically, "Yang Ping, I admit that you are very strong, but that is all. You're very strong in the Dragon City, but when you leave the Dragon City, in front of those heirs, you're nothing but a joke. You have no idea how powerful Ai Lun is. "

After saying that, Zhu Yan said coldly, "What I know now is that you can kill me. You can let me go, but I will be grateful to you. "

Until now, Zhu Yan was unyielding.

Yang Ping said coldly, "You have done so many bad things..."

Haha!

Zhu Yan directly interrupted Yang Ping, and used his mad laughter to vent the hatred in his heart. He glared at Yang Ping and shouted, "Have I done so many bad things? Yang Ping, did you kill fewer people than me? "Don't pretend to be kind to me."

"I can tell you this: I have no regrets regarding the things that I have done, because I want to become stronger. I want to avenge my wife."

Revenge!

When he said these two words, Zhu Yan's eyes shot out a monstrous hatred, as if he couldn't even wash away Sanjiang River. He roared: "I want to kill those who killed my wife, not a single one is left!"

Yang Ping could feel the hatred in Zhu Yan's heart. It soared to the sky and was extremely intense. He could not help but feel shocked in his heart.

Could it be that everything Zhu Yan did was for revenge?

What made Zhu Yan so desperate to use his daughter to gain power?

"Who?"

Yang Ping asked.

Zhu Yan sneered and said, "Telling you is useless, you are too weak." He jumped into the darkness and disappeared. Yang Ping didn't pursue him. Instead, he gazed at the departing back view and fell into deep thought.

For the first time, Yang Ping felt the hatred in Zhu Yan's heart. For the first time, he felt sympathy for Zhu Yan.

It was all because of hatred.

If Zhu Xi knew that her mother had been killed by someone, how would she choose? Perhaps, he would be like Zhu Yan, facing an undefeatable force and using any means possible to increase his strength.

It's easy to be born, or it's easy to be born, but it's hard to live.

He felt Zhu Yan's hatred and thought of his situation. He could not help but sigh, it was all for the sake of life. However, he was right to not know Zhu Yan.

There was a bottom line to everything.0

Yang Ping wouldn't kill someone so casually.

Putting away his thoughts, Yang Ping muttered, "Ai Lun, I don't care who you are. If you obstruct me, I will still kill you." "Now, I will go and take revenge on Augustine. Maybe I can meet Dr. J."

Following the address given by Ai Lun, Yang Ping drove for half an hour and arrived at an abandoned factory outside the Dragon City. After stopping five kilometers away, he sneaked towards his destination.

From afar, Yang Ping could hear the sound of the computer running. He felt that something was wrong because there were a lot of people gathered there and they were all busy with their work.

This place no longer belonged to the Dragon City, but to the outskirts of the city. It was extremely dangerous, but in order to avenge his Beginning Fighting Team, he had killed Augustine of the Adept race.

Suddenly.

A terrifying pressure descended towards Yang Ping.

Yang Ping's face was serious. He stood in the grass wearing the clothes of the dark night and said in a deep voice, "Ai Lun lied to me. There is actually a saint here."

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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