"Big brother, don't sell it, say it quickly!" Ren Congshan hurriedly said, although he is a martial idiot, but his greed for the treasure of the grandmaster is the strongest, who doesn't want to enter a higher realm and enjoy a hundred years of life?

Several other people also looked at him eagerly, and Ren Congyan said leisurely: "Hehe, this person is Ning Yuanshan, the Great Elder of the Bichao Sect!" After the young man disappeared, the Zhuo and Chi families searched for half a year without results, so this person took a few disciples and entered Jiyang City, although their whereabouts were secret, but they happened to be seen by a spy in the door!"

At this time, a few people really believed that the young man had the legend of the Grandmaster's Legacy in his hands, after all, that Ning Yuanshan was a strong man at the peak of foundation building, even if it was compared to the cultivation of the sect master of Huayun Pavilion before his death, he would not let it go, if the two of them fought each other, maybe, most of them would still be defeated.

Such a big guy went to Jiyang City in person, and there was no cat in it, and no one believed it when he said it. Immediately, several people decided that the rumor that Wang Mo had obtained the Martial Saint Relic was true, and launched a series of discussions on this.

And the other three young masters, after returning to their residences, also discussed what Chi Yanlie said.

It's just that there is no wise man among them who can connect this revenge seeker against the Chi family with the Jiyang City Rebellion three years ago.

Chi Yanlie left the restaurant full of joy, got into the carriage, and walked towards his mansion.

At this time, he was in the carriage, but his face showed his thoughts, and he saw a sneer on his face, obviously very satisfied with this trip.

"Hmph, if you want my Chi family to participate in your struggle for power, why do you have to help my Chi family first, except for the big enemy!" Thinking of the smugness, Chi Yanlie couldn't help but hum a little song softly.

The coachman and guards outside also let out a knowing smile when they heard the voice of their young master, and their steps seemed to be a lot lighter.

It's just that they were in a relaxed mood, but they didn't notice that there was a person not far from the carriage, following the carriage step by step.

The man was dressed in a cyan adventurer's outfit, and his steps seemed to be slow, lingering at the stalls next to the street, but he never left the carriage ten meters away.

I saw that the adventurer shook his hand casually, like a fly, and continued to ask the vendor on the side about the price of the goods on the stall.

Chi Yanlie, who was humming softly in the carriage, only felt a numbness in the back of his head, his eyes were black, and he lost consciousness, and his body slowly leaned on the back seat with the bumps of the carriage.

When the adventurer saw the carriage moving forward, he naturally took out a gold coin and threw it to the vendor, put the trinket in his arms, and continued to move to the next stall in the direction of the carriage.

And the entourage, on this noisy street, although they could hear the sound of Chi Yan in the carriage, they thought that their young master was tired from drinking and was just resting, but they didn't pay much attention, and followed the carriage forward until they reached the gate of Chifu.

"Young master, I'm home!" the coachman called, but he didn't get a response from Chi Yanlie, thinking that his young master was indeed too tired and fell asleep, so he immediately turned around and lifted the curtain, and said, "Young master, I'm home!"

called a few times in succession, but did not get a response from Chi Yanlie, and the driver was also panicked, bold, crawling towards the carriage with a worried face, and approached Chi Yanlie.

The guards outside the car also had a little uneasy at this time, his own young master had a habit of cleanliness and never let outsiders enter the carriage he was riding, and the coachman leaned in half of his body at this time, and he was about to go in, and his young master did not have a seizure.

And before, the coachman called several times, but Chi Yanlie did not respond, which made these guards even more nervous, after all, they all knew everything that happened in the Chi family in recent days.

If Chi Yanlie is under their protection and goes on a business trip, then their good days will come to an end.

Several guards with illusions in their hearts looked nervously at the carriage, but a miserable cry came from it, which directly shattered their illusions.

"Ahh

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

"How so?"

The guards exclaimed one after another, and one of them even directly flipped the groom to the ground and climbed into the carriage on his own, now is not the time to take care of his young master's cleanliness.

Those more stable guards were also looking forward to their companions bringing good news to them at this time, but the exclamation that came from the guard again directly shattered their hopes.

"It's dead, Young Master Yanlie is dead!" the guard, like the groom, stepped out of the carriage in despair, muttering to himself.

At this moment, those guards couldn't control their emotions, as if they had fried the pot.

Some rushed to the mansion to report the matter to the steward, Chi Yanlie's death was not a trivial matter.

Some of them stood on the spot as if they had lost their souls, and some even sat down on the ground, as if they had lost hope in life.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the teacup in Chi Tianliang's hand was shattered by him.

I saw that his face was full of disbelief, and he stared at the guard who was kneeling on the ground in front of him and said, "Say it again!"

I saw that the guard's body trembled, swallowed a mouthful of saliva deeply, his eyes were full of fear, and he trembled: "Master Qiqi, Young Master Yanlie is dead!"

"Bastard, how could Lao Tzu's son die?" Chi Tianliang's expression at this time was like choosing someone to eat, staring at the guard, and his cultivation was undoubtedly under the uncontrollable anger at this time, and he slowly paced in front of the guard and said, "My son is dead, what's the use of leaving you?"

As he spoke, he slapped the magic trick and slapped it down, and in the disbelief of the guard, it fell on his forehead.

There was a crisp click, and it was directly smashed by Chi Tianliang's angry and uncontrollable palm.

Chi Tianliang didn't pay any more attention to the innocent dead guard, and directly swept out of the mansion and walked out of the mansion.

Only the tragic death of the guards with half of their heads shattered in the hall remained, and the white and red blood stains all over the ground seemed to show the injustice of this world.

Everything is like this, when you gain power, you rely on the infinite scenery of the main family, and when you lose power, your life is cheaper than grass.

At this time, outside the gate of Chifu, a group of guards surrounded the carriage three layers inside and three layers outside, although no one spoke, but the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

"Where is my son?" a cry of sorrow rang out among the crowd.

Before the guards could come to their senses, their bodies were pushed aside by a powerful invisible energy.

The guards felt a flower in front of them, and then they heard another miserable cry from the carriage: "My son!"

Smelling it all choked with tears, making people sad.

As if it couldn't bear it, the carriage exploded with a bang and shattered.

I saw Chi Tianliang crying all over the place, holding the silent Chi Yanlie with both hands, his beard was open, obviously grief to the extreme.

And with the emergence of this aura and the suppression of the audience, everyone also realized that the head of the family, who had always been calm, was showing signs of going mad at this time because of the pain of losing his son.

Just when everyone watched the patriarch of the family grief and encouraged him to support that momentum, a sudden force of power made all the guards fall to their knees.

With a pop, an old voice that obviously suppressed anger came from everyone's ears: "What's going on?"

And what followed was an old figure, it was Chi Yinglie, the Venerable of the Chi family's foundation.

But looking at his ruddy cheeks because of his cultivation of the fire system exercises, at this time, they were like red dates, which was obviously caused by the upsurge of anger.

Looking at Chi Tianliang, who was like a walking corpse in front of him, and looking at Chi Yanlie in his arms, Chi Yinglie only felt an indescribable anger surging into his heart, and the heir who he regarded as the next generation of guardians of the family died at the door of his own house, which was really a great irony.

"Tianliang!" A suppressed angry shout sounded in Chi Tianliang's ears.

He looked up in a daze, and after seeing the face of the person speaking in front of him clearly, his dull eyes lit up, and then he held Chi Yanlie, who had been dead for a long time in his arms, and knelt straight to the person in front of him.

I saw Chi Tianliang choked up and said, "Uncle, you have to be the master of Tianliang, Yan Lie died so miserably!"

After speaking, I saw him crying bitterly, after all, he lost his son when he was old, and he was also his best son, so that even if he was an old man who was used to seeing wind and rain killing, he couldn't help but cry.

It is really unbelievable that this old man is Chi Tianliang, who has always been known for his decisiveness in killing.

It seems that people are mortals when it comes to pain, and there is really nothing wrong with this.

When Chi Tianliang saw Chi Yinglie in front of him at this time, he immediately cried like a bullied child who had found his parents.

And when Chi Yinglie saw this situation, he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, after all, one is the contemporary patriarch of his family, his relatives, and the other is the heir he identifies, these two people can be said to have grown up watching by themselves.

The anger in his heart can be imagined, but he can't show it too much, after all, such a big thing happened in the family, if he, the guardian, loses his former calm, he can't say that the clansmen will lose their fighting spirit.

Chi Yinglie stepped forward slowly, put his hands on Chi Tianliang's shoulders, and said in a deep voice: "Tianliang, don't forget your duties, you are the head of the Chi family! For the sake of Yan Lie, but also for the sake of the family, you should cheer up!"

Chi Tianliang listened to his words, as if they sounded from the depths of his mind, but this was Chi Yinglie who directly used his divine sense to transmit sound and wake him up when Chi Tianliang was in a trance.

It's just that when he came to his senses, he couldn't suppress the grief in his heart, and he still looked muddy, and his clothes were soaked, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

After all, he is still a human being, although he has always been ruthless, but the pain of losing a child is really not something that people who have not experienced it can imagine.

"Hey!" Chi Yinglie sighed softly in his heart, at this time, his divine sense covered Chi Tianliang's body, and he naturally saw it clearly.

It's just that his expression is still immersed in grief, and Ji Yinglie can't help it, so he immediately points to the back of his head.