Chapter 1713: I am their son!

Xiao Chen took Dao Qing to Xiao Jian's side and said lightly: "In this world, wanting to become stronger is not just a way to the inner world. If you want to become stronger again, you can come to me."
When the voice fell, Xiao Chen took Dao Qing to Xiao Wuqing and the others. Since they appeared, Xiao Chen had already sensed them.
"Where are Yang Yan and others?" Xiao Chen asked.
Hearing Xiao Chen's voice, Xiao Huang and others reacted. Xiao Huang glanced at Xiao Yi who was desperate. Although he didn't know what happened, it seemed that Xiao Chen had won.
"Something happened to Yang Yan and the others," Xiao Huang said in a deep voice.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly, he was connected with Yang Yan, so he could feel that Yang Yan was fine.
"Trace Thousand Miles!" Xiao Chen's nose moved slightly, Xiao Chen was very familiar with the breath of Yang Yan, and Tracking Ten Thousand Miles was a skill that Xiao Chen exploded from killing the Pig Emperor.
"Follow me." In the next moment, Xiao Chen took Dao Qing and left directly with his wings.
At this time, inside the city of God of War, in a huge courtyard, in the central square, there were more than a dozen figures tied to the pillars, and there were many figures on the periphery of the square, pointing at the people on the pillars.
And on the high platform in front of the square, there were dozens of young people seated, and the headed one looked a bit like Xiao Yunlong. He was Xiao Yunlong's eldest brother, Xiao Yunhong.
And it was An Yanran, Yang Yan, and Shi Jingtian tied to the pillar.
"These people really don't know good or bad, Young Master Yun Hong recruited them to give them face, and they even dared to refuse. What a bunch of idiots."
The strong onlookers sneered.
"I'm giving you a chance at the end, surrendering to me, but forgiving you."
Xiao Yunhong stood up and said lightly.
"Bah, I want us to surrender and do your spring and autumn dreams." An Yanran said indifferently, and everyone else looked at Xiao Yunhong with disdain.
"Since you don't know each other, then use you as an example." Xiao Yunhong said indifferently: "Prepare to do it, and do not let them die easily."
"It's the son!" Xiao Yunhong's voice fell, and a dozen figures walked out of the square, with a dagger in his hand, and his face was cruel.
Many people around the square looked a little ugly when they saw this scene. They knew that Xiao Yunhong did it to show them. If they didn't submit to Xiao Ling, their fate would be the same as that of Yang Yan and others on the square.
Only Xiao Yunhong could do such a cruel method.
At this moment, Yang Yan suddenly laughed.
Everyone looked at the laughing Yang Yan with weird faces.
"I'm still laughing when my death is approaching. Could this kid be crazy?"
"What are you laughing at?" Xiao Yunhong asked lightly.
"Hahaha, I'm laughing at your death but I don't even know it." Yang Yan laughed loudly, his voice full of pleasure.
"We are about to die, are you stupid?" Xiao Yunhong asked lightly.
"Hahaha, I know, Xiao Yunhong, you just wait to die, our son is here." Yang Yan said loudly.
"The son?"
"Who is your son? I want to see how he can rescue you in my hands."
"I am their son, dare to do something to my people, no one can save you today!" At this moment, a murderous voice sounded in the square.