Chapter 569: The Pursuit From Haotian Sect
No one present expected that the young city lord would say such unconscionable and rebellious words. As a son, he was willing to let his father die on his behalf. How could he say such words?
Everyone stood in the distance and accused the young city lord, "This kid is really not a human being, he would say such a thing."
"That's right, you really have a white-eyed wolf," the crowd was furious and stood in the distance, pointing at the Young City Master and scolding him.
When the city lord heard that his own son would actually say such a thing, he couldn't help but froze. He stood there for a long time without reacting, staring as if he was petrified. He didn't believe that such a thing could happen. It was said by his most beloved son himself.
The city lord was completely disappointed at this time. He looked up to the sky and said loudly and in anger: "Oh my god, it is really my fault. I never thought that my great reputation would be destroyed in the hands of this unfilial son."
After the city lord shouted, he lowered his head and looked at his son who was kneeling on the ground like a dog with cold eyes. He couldn't help but shook his head sadly and disappointedly. Then, before Zhang Yan could take action, he raised his hand directly. He stabbed the young city lord in the throat with a sword and killed his son with his own hands.
The young city lord covered the wound on his neck with a look of disbelief on his face, and looked at the city lord in shock, "Father, you..."
Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground and expired. He died in the hands of his biological father.
After the city lord killed his son, he hugged his son's body and burst into tears. While crying, he shouted: "It's all my fault. It was me who hurt you."
After the city lord killed his son, he looked at Zhang Yan coldly and asked, "Now that my son is dead, you should be satisfied now, right?"
Zhang Yan looked at him coldly, snorted and said: "Your son died in your hands. In the final analysis, this matter is also your fault. As the old saying goes, spoiling a child is like killing a child. How can your son be today?" It's all his own fault, and it's also the result of your wanton indulgence. As the lord of a city, you didn't restrain your son and allowed him to run amok in Jingxin City. Even if he didn't offend me, Te would be killed sooner or later. , because he brought all this upon himself. In the final analysis, it is all because of you. It was your lack of discipline that harmed your son, and you even killed your son with your own hands. "
Zhang Yan's words were like an enlightenment. The city lord was shocked and froze in his tracks. When he thought about it, he realized that all of this was really his own fault. He knew that he What kind of virtue is his son, but he still indulges him and protects him, and finally ends up like this? He even said such treasonous words when he was dying.
The city lord couldn't help but blame himself even more when he thought of this. He collapsed on the ground and had no intention of revenge at all, because he could only blame himself for all this.
"And pay attention to the way you talk to me. Don't think that because you are the city lord, I really don't dare to kill you. If you make me anxious, I will kill you too," Zhang Yan left a cold sentence, turned around and left. Walked into the restaurant.
At this time, the people who were lying at the door of the restaurant watching the show all dispersed and hurried back to their seats to sit down. This time no one dared to talk nonsense or even take a breath. After all, they had seen it. Zhang Yan was so powerful that everyone was shocked. No one dared to disturb Zhang Yan here.
Everyone looked at Zhang Yan, full of fear and fear, but more of it was admiration. They never thought that this young man was so powerful that he could force the city lord to kill his son with his own hands. Life, this kind of strength is really too powerful. Everyone admires Zhang Yan very much. How can such a young person have such strong strength? Could it be that he is a powerful person who has been reborn?
For a while, everyone was speculating on Zhang Yan's identity. After all, he is so young and has such great strength. His identity must not be simple. However, no one has ever seen Zhang Yan, and no one knows Zhang Yan's identity. What is it.
Zhang Yan sat down and looked at the mess on the table. When he went out, the table was still full of delicious food. When he came back, there were only leftovers. This made Zhang Yan look at Xiao Bai speechlessly, but Xiao Bai was full of food. It's bulging, just like lying there and resting comfortably.
Zhang Yan patted Xiao Bai's belly angrily and said, "You guys are too good at eating, aren't you? You even finished all the food for me, and there was nothing left."
Xiaobai didn't bother to pay attention to Zhang Yan, climbed directly onto Zhang Yan's shoulder, lay on it and started to sleep.
Zhang Yan had just finished killing people, and his original appetite was gone. He stood up and said, "Boy, where is the room you prepared for me? Take me there quickly."
When the waiter heard this, he immediately did not dare to neglect, and took Zhang Yan directly to the best room upstairs. He said with a smile: "Master, this is the best room in our store. You can rest in it, and I guarantee that no one will come." Disturb you."
Zhang Yan nodded when he heard this, and then went into the room and lay down on the bed to fall asleep. Zhang Yan had not slept for a long time. He spent most of his time practicing, because that would not only improve his cultivation, but also It made Zhang Yan more energetic. After all, practicing can replace sleeping. However, this time Zhang Yan chose to sleep because he wanted to thoroughly temper his state of mind and let himself experience the life of ordinary people, which can be regarded as an experience.
Not long after Zhang Yan fell asleep, a powerful aura suddenly flew into Jingxin City from a distance. This aura was very powerful, with a cultivation level equivalent to the third level of the Martial Saint. It frightened the city lord of Jingxin City and immediately came out to greet him. At first, there were still people They were discussing who this person was who dared to fly directly into Jingxin City. However, when they felt this powerful aura, everyone was so scared that they all shut up and no one dared to offend the person.
The city lord came up to look at the visitor and asked: "I wonder who this senior is? What's the point of coming to our Jingxin City? If there is anything needed, just ask and we will help you."
The city lord seemed very humble at this time. After all, the person's cultivation level was there. It was much higher than his. He could kill him with just a move of his fingers. Of course he didn't dare to speak loudly to him, son. He just died, but he didn't want to die today, so he came out with all his strength to greet the visitor.
The visitor snorted and said, "I have nothing else to do here. I really came here to find someone."
"Looking for someone? I don't know who you are looking for, senior? We can send someone to help you find someone, which will make it much faster," the city lord said respectfully.
The visitor glanced at the city lord with some disdain, snorted and said: "You can't find him at all, and even if you see him, you don't recognize him."
"I wonder who you are looking for?" the city lord asked cautiously.
"What I'm looking for is a young man with a very high level of cultivation," the visitor said calmly: "I followed his aura all the way to here, but when I got here, the aura was cut off. There are too many people in your city. , I can’t find his breath, can you find it?”
When the city lord heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought, isn't the person he is looking for Zhang Yan? He had fought against Zhang Yan before, and he was indeed very strong, and he was also very young. The most important thing was that Zhang Yan was the one who just came here today. "
When the city lord thought that this person came to trouble Zhang Yan, he was extremely happy. Now someone could finally help him take revenge. His son died because of Zhang Yan. He must kill Zhang Yan for his sake. His son wanted to take revenge, but because of Zhang Yan's strength, he didn't dare to say anything too much before, but that's not the case now. Now that someone is helping, he doesn't have to be afraid of Zhang Yan.
The city lord looked at the visitor with a smile and said: "Senior, I must know where the person you are looking for is. I fought against him today. He is stronger than me, and he is very young. He looks like he is only two years old." About ten years old.”
When the visitor heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked excitedly: "Oh, it seems you really know where he is? Take me to find him quickly, otherwise he will run away."
The city lord couldn't hide his excitement when he heard this, and said excitedly: "Follow me, and I will take you over to find him."
As the city lord spoke, he led the guests to the door of the restaurant, pointed at the restaurant and said, "He is in this restaurant. He has killed many of us before. Senior, you have to be careful."
The visitor snorted and said, "I don't need you to remind me to know that he is very strong, but to me, he is nothing more than that, and I have already felt his aura."
The visitor stood in the middle of the road and shouted to the restaurant: "Zhang Yan, get out and die. I already know you are inside."
Zhang Yan had already felt the aura of the visitor, but he didn't expect that this person was really looking for him. Zhang Yan couldn't help but walked out of the restaurant and looked at the visitor. He was just an older, middle-aged man with a high level of cultivation. At the third level of martial arts, his overall strength is relatively strong, but it is nothing to Zhang Yan.
And from the clothes he was wearing, Zhang Yan recognized him at a glance. He was from the Haotian Sect, because the clothes he wore were very similar to the elders of the Haotian Sect.
Zhang Yan looked at him coldly and asked, "Are you from the Haotian Sect? Why do you come here to find me?"
"Why? Do you think we don't know that you killed the heir of our Haotian Sect? Now our entire Haotian Sect is trying to arrest you. Why do you think I came to find you?" The people of the Haotian Sect were very arrogant. said.