Chapter Fifteen, Asking the Sinner(1/2)
Thinking of this, Yan Ting burst into rage. Now, it can be said that this is the most difficult time for the Yan family in the past ten years. They are being targeted by five forces.
But then I thought about it, maybe the city lord Mengyuan didn't want to see the Yan family surpass the city lord's mansion, so he came up with this strategy. The stronger the Yan family, the weaker the city lord's mansion. Sooner or later, the Yan family will definitely surpass the city lord's mansion. In this case
, Mengyuan is absolutely unwilling to see it.
The noisy streets had long been broken up by Yan Ting, and now a crowd of people gathered around, wanting to see what was going on.
"That person seems to be Liuqing."
"It seems to be him. Why was he beaten like this?"
Someone immediately recognized Liu Qing, and Yan Ting was not surprised at all. Liu Qing knew so much, and he should be patrolling this area often, so it was not surprising that someone knew him.
"Let's go. If we attract other patrols, we won't be able to leave."
Looking at the crowded crowd around him, Yan Ting struggled to squeeze through an aisle, and the two of them left quickly.
Less than two hours after leaving today, he beat up 200 people, which was considered a big disaster. The more Yan Ting thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He hurriedly placed the needed medicinal materials in various drug stores and hurried home. Qin Feiling looked casual.
She looked as if all this had nothing to do with her, but she was also following Yan Ting and did not dare to touch his troubles at this time.
Not long after the two left, two teams arrived.
Two teams of ten people each stood on both sides, blocking passers-by. Then a young man in blue walked out, followed by several people in armor.
The young man in blue glanced at all of this indifferently, with a smile on his lips. He waved, and a man in armor behind him grabbed a passerby with one hand and said in a deep voice: "What's going on?"
The passerby was grabbed by the collar by the armored man and felt very uncomfortable. He frowned and said dissatisfied: "Let me go. Didn't your parents teach you what ethics are?"
"Seeking death!" the armored man yelled angrily, throwing the passerby up.
The man flew up with his face facing the sky and his back to the ground. When he landed, the armored man punched the man in the chest. Under the power of this punch, the man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell to the ground like a meteor.
The ground fell into a coma on the spot.
The armored man grabbed another person again and said, "Say."
"Just now...a young man knocked them down just now."
"What does the boy look like and what is his name?"
"I haven't seen that boy before, but he is quite tall, dressed in white, clean, and has a handsome face. Oh, and there is a girl beside him."
The young man in blue looked arrogant and closed his eyes. The armored man came to him and stated what he just said.
"Young City Master, do you want to find this person?" the armored man asked.
"Hmph, a bunch of losers. It's all in vain that my father has such a high regard for the Wang family. This young man was defeated by a young man. Wasn't this young man the one who did the Wang family's medicine shop earlier?" The young man in blue showed a fierce look in his eyes and snapped his fingers.
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"According to the statements of those passers-by, they are completely consistent with this young man. Who is he who dares to run wild in Akabane City?"
"Whoever he is, find it for me. I want to see which country boy is causing trouble in my territory." The young man in blue sneered.
At this time, another middle-aged man in black came forward and said: "Young City Master, Miss Wang Yan said that the young man in white seems to be named Yan Ting."
"Wang Yan? Huh, my nest has been taken away and people beaten. Doesn't that old guy Wang Qianhe still know? His surname is Yan. Come, follow me to Yan's house to see if there is this person." The young man in blue said
He stretched his waist lazily, his eyes full of contempt.
Sooner or later, his father Mengyuan will bring peace to the Yan family, but before that, there is a good show that must be staged.
Yan and Ting hurried back to the Yan family. Seeing Yan Ting's hurry, the servants of the Yan family gave way one after another and did not dare to come forward to say hello.
Qin Feiling was almost pushed away by Yan Ting. When she stopped for a moment, Yan Ting pushed her back to Yan's house. It was precisely because of this that she looked depressed, thinking that she didn't have much time left.
It was a big deal, but Yan Ting felt very bad about her attitude.
Lunch time has passed. At this time, Yan Li is usually dealing with things in the study. The children of the Yan family are practicing diligently. Under the supervision of several elders, they do not dare to be lazy, otherwise they will be severely punished.
Although you can usually turn a blind eye, there is no room for maneuver when it comes to cultivation. According to Yan Li, the children cannot be allowed to lose at the starting line.
Rows of Yan family disciples were neatly arranged in the training ground. There were no women among them. They were naked and held flat hands. They held two stone dumbbells tightly in their hands, each weighing fifty kilograms.
The sun was not too harsh, but these teenagers were sweating profusely, their hands were shaking uncontrollably, and their faces were distorted.
One of the young men
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I lowered my hands for a moment, trying to relax myself, when suddenly a ruler came down.
"Wow--" The young man suddenly dropped the stone dumbbell, and his almost paralyzed hands tightly covered the bright red mark of the ruler on his back.
"Yan Qu, are you lazy?" the elder asked sternly.
"No, no..." The boy named Yan Qu waved his hands hurriedly, with a smile on his face.
"continue!"
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The training ground is very large. In addition to training arms, there are also combat skills, where two people fight each other to accumulate practical experience. There are also weapons, foot strength and vitality training, all scattered on the training ground.
Yan Ting found some food and went to the training ground. Even if he just came back, he could not break the Yan family's rules. All Yan family children must train together at the training ground one hour after lunch.
The Yan family cannot lose to others.
"Great Elder, I'm here!" Yan Ting said hello to the Great Elder, then directly picked up the two largest stone dumbbells and raised them horizontally.
The two stone dumbbells added up to at least 600 kilograms, but Yan Tingping could lift them with ease.
Although people have powerful strength through cultivation, this strength does not represent arm strength. This kind of power is driven by vitality. Without vitality, they are no different from ordinary people. Therefore, Yan Li requires the children of the Yan family to use this kind of strength.
Exercising in this way not only strengthens the body, but is also beneficial to future cultivation.
"A Ting, you just came back, you don't need to practice today." The great elder said.
"I'm fine anyway, let's practice together." The weight in Yan Ting's hand was six times that of the others, but his face looked calm and calm.
Because of the breaking of the Killing Curse, his meridians became very strong and powerful, far exceeding that of others. His strength also increased dramatically, so he could lift it easily.
When the other teenagers saw Yan Ting's arrival, they all put down their things and jumped to his side.
Yesterday, they heard the news that Yan Ting had returned home, but because it was getting close to night, they couldn't make any noise at Yan's house, so they planned to go see Yan Ting the next morning. But Yan Ting went out early in the morning, and they were left waiting.
I waited and saw no one, and it was afternoon in a blink of an eye. I didn't expect to meet at the practice ground.
Everyone was chatting and laughing, saying hello and asking how things were going, but they had no idea that a terrifying aura was coming over them.
"What are you doing? Don't you want to practice? Come back to me and let everyone practice for an extra hour." The great elder's thunderous voice was deafening, scaring everyone and quickly returning to their positions.
They chatted for a few words, but not one word came up about his Yuanhun. I don't know if it was because they didn't know or because they were pretending to be deaf and dumb. But that's okay. At least the hearts of the Yan family are pure, and there is no such thing as that which makes Yan Ting
A face that makes me sick just by looking at it.
On the outside of the training ground, two girls were approaching here step by step.
"Damn it, Yan Ting, you left me alone. I want you to look good when I find you." Qin Feiling shook her fist and said fiercely.
Yan Mengran on the side covered her mouth with her right hand and turned away. If Qin Feiling hadn't been there, she would have laughed out loud.
"Mengran, is he really at the training ground?" Qin Feiling turned around and asked.
"Well, he should have gone to the training ground at this time. This is the rule of the Yan family." Yan Mengran replied.
The rules of the Yan family are that every man must train, but he can take off his clothes or not.
so.
"ah--"
"ah--"
"ah--"
Screams came and went, men and women symphony.
As soon as Qin Feiling entered the training ground, she saw a naked young man who met her eyes. Among a group of plucked chickens, there seemed to be a white crane standing alone in the world.
But this didn't calm Qin Feiling's mood. For more than ten years, except for that boy, who else dared to be shirtless in front of her, even though she was the one who broke into the training ground.
She glared at Yan Mengran fiercely. She noticed something was wrong with her just now. It turned out that she was not told about this matter.
Yan Mengran, who had been holding back all the way, finally couldn't help it and laughed when she saw Qin Feiling's embarrassment.
And those young men all stared at Qin Feiling. Yan Mengran was already very beautiful, but now this girl's appearance was even better than Yan Mengran's.
"Qin... Qin Feiling?" Yan Ting froze on the spot. He thought that after leaving Qin Feiling behind, she would wander around casually, but instead she came to the training ground. By coincidence, she saw a large area of skin color.
"Yan Ting, you bastard!" Qin Feiling suddenly shouted.
"ah?"
"ah?"
"Brother Ting, you bastard?"
Everyone turned their attention to Yan Ting again. If the eyes could
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Killing people, Yan Ting has already died several times.
To be continued...