The Qiu family is really numerous
Don't think that this beautiful, pure and elegant Eastern beauty is so gentle. When she gets angry, these two fighting kings are really afraid of her. They all know that if they don't answer this beauty's question, the two of them won't be able to leave, and this beautiful, pure and elegant one will definitely take action against them. To be honest, a girl like an immortal fairy, they really didn't want to lay hands on her, what if they really did? Would Tang Yan just sit by and watch?
"Dongfang Wan'er, we are just carrying out the tasks of the Tianying Sect. As for your brother's affairs, we really don't know anything about it, please don't make things difficult for us!" they said to this girl who didn't seem like a human being.
"My father said that my brother fell into your hands, how could you not know? What do you want to do?" Dongfang Wan's hand was very angry and asked, with a Vietnamese long sword appearing in her hand.
"We really don't know, maybe it was done by another companion. If there's nothing else, we'll take our leave first!" They replied to the beautiful and elegant oriental girl with a fiery temper.
"You, you will regret it!" Dongfang Wan'er didn't lay a hand on them, and they hastily, quickly left this painting frame filled with murderous aura.
In the case of Xuan Yuan Yue, that one look of furious anger, even Zi Lan beside her felt a sense of solidarity. As for Nan Gong Xiang Xue and the others, this was Jiang Hu business, she couldn't intervene. The Sword Sect, if they mobilized their imperial power, could have annihilated them at any time, but she couldn't do that. If she really did that, the Jiang Hu would lose its balance. It would put the entire empire's survival at risk, unless those aristocratic families took action.
But will the aristocratic families take action? Will the sects take action? The last time the Fist Gate was destroyed, they all reached some kind of agreement that no one could do anything to destroy the sect again. So this time, Tang Yan can only rely on himself, fighting against the sect and the imperial family, to be honest, it's a bit stressful for him. Of course, he's not afraid of his body being possessed by Laozi, so let him take action again.
Is it possible? After all the hard work to achieve this little bit of success today, he encountered three beautiful women and didn't want his body and mind to become those of an old man. Tang Yan calculated the time in his heart, there was still a month until the Imperial City of Purple Dragon, within a month's time, if he made a bit more effort, he should be able to reach above the Dou Wang level, at that time encountering a Dou Huang would absolutely be able to kill him. As for Dou Zong, if it really couldn't be beaten, let the old man take action. The old man had said before, as long as it didn't exceed ten times, there was no danger line yet, now counting up it was only three times.
Beautiful and elegant, gentle and refined, the Eastern beauty saw the people from the Situ family leave, her eyes fell back on Tang Yan. Although Dongfang Wan'er didn't have a good relationship with her brother, after all, Dongfang Yu was her own flesh and blood, an important person in their family's inheritance, she really didn't want her brother to die at Tang Yan's hands.
"Now you know, don't you? They caught your brother to curry favor with you and handed him over to you." Dongfang Wan'er put away the long sword in her hand and sat down in front of Tang Yan with an indignant expression.
"If your father knew they caught your brother, wouldn't he take action? Don't worry, your brother isn't someone with a short lifespan. But honestly, if your brother fell into my hands... Hehe..." Tang Yan's mouth curled up in an evil smile, causing Dongfang Wan'er to furrow her brow beside him, wanting to ask what he was thinking, but she didn't ask and instead took out a bottle of healing holy medicine to help Xuan Yuan apply it to the injured nail on his palm.
No way, in order to please this pervert, Dongfang Wan'er can only work hard on Tang Yan's little sister Zi Lan and Xuan Yuan Yue, and try to curry favor with them. However, Dongfang Wan'er really didn't understand one thing - in terms of figure and beauty, she was the most stunning among many beauties, except that her chest wasn't as full as Xuan Yuan Yue's. A talented woman who knew poetry, etiquette, music, chess, calligraphy, painting, and martial arts. But for some reason, she couldn't move Tang Yan's heart, this pervert. To be honest, Dongfang Wan'er felt a little defeated - if it were any other man, as long as she crooked her finger, the other party would definitely be willing to be a dog under her skirt.
"Yue'er, let me take care of the revenge from now on. Don't hurt yourself again. You're in pain physically, but I'm in pain mentally. Come, let me feed you something. Little Shimei, come too, I'll feed both of you!" Tang Yan said as he looked at the delicious dishes brought out by Da Shi from the kitchen.
"Alright, you feed Yue Mei then, I'm not injured anyway!" Zilan said with a smile to the smooth-talking Tang Yan.
"Wan'er, come here, I'll feed you too. Don't be so angry. Maybe things aren't as complicated as you think. If your second uncle and father lose their martial arts skills, maybe I'll let them go!" Tang Yan knew this was impossible, because in this land of martial arts, martial arts were everything. If a warrior lost their internal energy, it would be worse than killing them."
"You..." Dongfang Wan'er heard Tang Yan's words, and her beautiful, pure, gentle, and elegant face became angry. If it weren't for the sake of the family's fate, she would have already taken action against Tang Yan. Facing Tang Yan's smiling face, Dongfang Wan'er was even more furious, saying: "I'm not eating anymore, I won't eat, you can eat to your heart's content, best if you burst to death!"
"How could it be? You haven't even given yourself to me yet, how could I die? Are you saying that?" Tang Yan said.
Zi Lan knew that Tang Yan was joking, and she didn't take his words to heart. Now her mind was thinking about the Sword Sect, if Tang Yan could deal with the Sword Sect, other sects would definitely lend a hand to help the Sword Sect.
The topic turned back to Dongfang Yu, the five Dou Wangs grasped Dongfang Yu and treated him like a dog, rushing day and night towards Yue Luo City. When resting, they would throw some smelly buns at the unarmed Dongfang Yu, whether he ate or not was his own business, anyway they wouldn't care about Dongfang Yu's life or death, with Dongfang Yu's strength, even if he didn't eat for half a month, he wouldn't starve to death.
In order to survive, for the sake of his family's livelihood, Dongfang Yu could only swallow his pride like his sister, one in front of Tang Yan and the other in front of Wu Ge. He picked up the steamed buns that had been thrown on the ground and ate them, his heart longing for his father or the ancient Dongfang family to come and rescue him.
Five young martial arts experts from the ancient Sutu clan were resting when they suddenly saw a middle-aged man holding a long sword running towards them from the other side of the official road. This middle-aged man, they knew him, was the current master of the Eastern Hidden World: Dongfang Zheng.
Dongfang Yu finally waited for his father to take action, looking at his father's appearance, Dongfang Yu's face didn't have too much excitement, only a fierce stare at these five guys, no need to say, Dongfang Yu just wanted to kill them.
"Situ's family, our Dongfang family has offended you, why are you doing this!" Dongfang Zheng appeared in front of the five young Dou Wangs with his sword raised and asked.
"Eastern old ghost, you are a businessman, so are we!" The leading Six Star Dou Wang said.
Facing the Eastern Orthodox, they are not afraid at all. It's not that they can beat the Eastern Orthodox, but their identity is one level higher than the Eastern Orthodox. The Eastern Orthodox is a hidden world family, while they are an ancient family. If there's anything going on, an ancient family can wipe out a hidden world family at any time.
"Alright, I won't make things difficult for you. Just let me go and this matter will be as if it never happened!" Dongfang Zheng said, not wanting to offend the ancient Situ clan.
"You want Dongfang Yu, right? Alright, wait till I bring him before Tang Yan's grave, then you can ask him for it. Haha, we really want to know if that young man who killed your ancestors will also kill you!" They didn't give Dongfang any face at all.
"You, you guys want to die or what? Don't blame me for being ruthless!" Dongfang Zheng didn't expect them to be so persistent.
"How dare you lay hands on us? If we have any business, I suppose your Eastern Mansion will be destroyed like a fist. What are you doing? Don't think we don't know, you dare to do it but not admit it, and still want the officials to come out and take the blame for you, really impressive!" They ridiculed Dongfang Zheng, this old turtle.
"As for Tang Yan, I don't dare to make a move. As for you guys, don't think that only your ancient family is powerful, our ancient Dongfang family is far stronger than yours. If something happens to me, I believe they will definitely stand up for me." Dongfang Zheng knew that the reason why the ancient family had not made a move yet was because they were worried about Tang Yan's hidden strength, but if it came to confronting the ancient Situ family, the ancient Dongfang family would absolutely dare to take action.
No matter what Dongfang Zheng says, they still say the same thing: if you want someone to take action, just wait for them to send the person to Tang Yan and then ask Tang Yan.
Both sides couldn't come to an agreement, so they had no choice but to resort to force. Five Dou Wangs and one Dou Huang clashed in a fierce battle, their five shadows colliding and separating repeatedly on the official road near Moon Luo City. The sound of clashing weapons echoed through the air as they exchanged blows. Although there was a difference of one level between the two sides' strengths, the five Dou Wangs were still able to hold their own against Dongfang Zhēng. At the same time, they sent out a signal, hoping that the other five Dou Wangs would come and assist them, thinking that ten Dou Wangs should be enough to overpower Dongfang Zhēng.
"Jian Wen Dong Fang!"
After a few ordinary exchanges, Dongfang Zheng began to bring out his strong moves. Xue asked Dongfang, the red sword in his hand that had not been used for a long time transformed into a red light and shot towards the five Dou Huangs. Countless sword shadows merged into a red glow, but unfortunately this move was all show and no substance, its power too dispersed to cause more than a bit of confusion among them.
"Damn it, Eastern Old Ghost, are you looking for death? You must have a feud with our ancient Situ family!" The three-retreating Dou Wang youngster cursed after being shaken back by Dongfang Zheng.
"This is what you've forced me into, don't blame me!" Dongfang Zheng didn't dare kill them, but hurting them was something he absolutely dared to do.
"If you dare to hurt us again, don't blame me for getting rid of this trash!" They had always kept their distance from Dongfang Yu, and if Dongfang Zheng dared to make a big move, they would let Dongfang Zheng become extinct.
"You're too much! I didn't originally plan to kill you, but since you're forcing me like this, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Dongfang Zheng had indeed not planned to kill them before, but now they had reached his bottom line.
After finishing speaking, Dongfang Zheng no longer held back. As the master of the Eastern Hidden Family and the Dou Huang, he brought out a martial skill that only the family master could cultivate. Three pairs of Dou Qi wings appeared on his back, increasing his speed by two times, but reducing his combat power to one-fifth. The three pairs of sword wings slightly moved, and Dongfang Zheng's entire body disappeared in front of the five people. When Dongfang Zheng reappeared, he was in front of his son, charging towards one of them, trying to stop the young Dou Wang from saving him. His body flew out like a cannonball, falling fifty meters away, with an unbelievable gaze, pointing at Dongfang Zheng.
"You, you..."