Chapter 9: Thousand Hands Blood Slaughter

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Chapter 0009 Thousand Hands Blood Slaughter
It was only soon that Xie Xiaoyan's abacus failed.
"Master Yan, it's too late to get off, and please ask Master Yan for forgiveness!" A voice full of vitality sounded. The next moment, in the restaurant, the middle-aged man with gas flew out.
"Anyway, it's just a trivial matter!" Yun Qingyan felt the strong blood and knew who it was. Yunmeng, Star Level Seventh Level, nicknamed Qianshouxu Tu, the Yun family sent to the shopkeeper of Dongsheng Restaurant.
"Xiao Zhang's Wu Guan, dare to offend Master Yan? It's almost dead!" The middle-aged man Yunmeng fell from midair to Yun Qingyan. At this time, Zhang Yong's three guards were attacking together.
With a bang, the middle-aged man Yunmeng swept a violent breath, and the next moment, he already attacked three guards.
boom! boom! boom!
One face-to-face, three guardians of the fifth level of the star realm have fallen to the ground with a whimper, and there is a palm print visible to the naked eye.
All died of shattering the heart.
"Thousands of hands slaying clouds ... Yunmeng!" Zhang Yong saw his eyes shrink suddenly, flashing a color of fear.
Yunmeng is the well-known executioner of the Yun family, and countless people died in his hands. Not only are outsiders jealous of Yunmeng, but even many members of the Yun family are trembling at him.
Because of this, Yunmeng was sent to Dongsheng Restaurant as the shopkeeper.
However, although Yunmeng killed countless people, he only killed for the Yun family, and none of the lives contaminated in his hands were killed because of his selfish desires.
"Master Yan, are you okay? I heard that you are back already, although I want to see you, why ... a little inconvenience!" Yunmeng turned and looked at Yun Qingyan, showing a bitter smile.
On his face, there was a startling scar, winding down from his left forehead all the way through his left eye to his jaw.
It was especially embarrassing when she laughed.
In addition, the body also exudes a strong atmosphere, giving people the feeling that it is like a killing crawling out of the sea of ​​corpses.
"Uncle Meng doesn't need to be concerned. You are an elder, and it is right that Yaner should come to see you." When Yun Qingyan faced Yunmeng, there was nothing unnatural, even showing his younger posture.
The scar on Yunmeng's face was left behind by Yun Qingyan's father in the past.
Therefore, at the bottom of Yunqingyan's heart, he has an unusual respect for Yunmeng.
Yunmeng nodded comfortably. When he faced Yun Qingyan, he always regarded himself as a child of his family, although he had always been a subordinate.
"Hey, unfortunately your father and mother, as well as Caier, disappeared a year ago ..." Yunmeng sighed suddenly.
"Uncle Meng, rest assured, I will find them!" Yun Qingyan said, he already knew in his heart that the three of them were in Tianjianzong. Can't find it now because the strength is too weak. But at the speed of his recovery, he could leave for them soon.
"Uncle Meng, Yaner will tell you the old thing later. At the moment, there is still a nasty fly to deal with!" Yun Qingyan said, and went to Zhang Yong's side.
"Yun ... Yun Qingyan, what do you want to do!" Zhang Yong looked at Yun Qingyan with an uneasy feeling in his heart. When Yun Qingyan was only three or four meters away from him, his back became cold all of a sudden. Down, killing intention, he felt killing intention on Yun Qingyan.
"Three years ago, you couldn't mess with me, and three years later, you couldn't mess with me even more!" Yun Qingyan squinted his eyes and said, stunned, he was going to end Zhang Yong's life.
"Master Yan, start slowly!" Yunmeng said suddenly, and when the figure flashed, he appeared next to Yun Qingyan and Zhang Yong.
"Oh?" Yun Qingyan looked at Yunmeng with confusion, and he knew that Yunmeng was not a kind-hearted person. Otherwise, Zhang Yong's three guards would not be killed just now.
"Small characters like Zhang Yong can't prevent Master Yan from dying. It's better to use waste and let Zhang's Martial Arts Museum pay for Zhang Yong's life." Yunmeng looked at Yun Qingyan and asked in a tone. "What do you think, Master Yan?"
"Okay, then it's Uncle Meng! But the crime of death is unavoidable, and the crime of life cannot be escaped ..." Before Yun Qingyan's voice completely fell, he slammed into Zhang Yong's abdomen.
Snorted.
Inside Zhang Yong's lower abdomen, there seemed to be a burst of internal organs. Suddenly, a congestion spurted from his mouth.
"Yun Qingyan, you ... you are so cruel, you actually ruined my Linghai!" Zhang Yong looked at Yun Qingyan with fear and resentment.
The inside of his lower abdomen was not the internal organs, but the sea of ​​spirits used by the warrior to contain spiritual power.
The Linghai was destroyed. Not only was it completely destroyed, it could not be cultivated in the future.
Yunxuan Yan's cousin Yunxuan was destroyed by Linghai and lost his ability to practice.
"Cruel? I haven't killed you, it's already Master Yan's mercy! And, before tomorrow, if the Zhang Family Museum can't afford 100,000 silver to compensate Master Yan, you won't even have your life!" Yunmeng Lengheng A voice, a look of fierceness.
"Master Yan, Zhang Delie has Zhang Yong alone at his knees, so Zhang Yong will be saved anyway." Yunmeng turned and looked at Yunqingyan Road again.
Zhang Delie is the owner of Zhang's Wukan.
The 100,000 silver reported by Yunmeng is also the limit that Zhang Shiwuguan can take out.
"Troublesome uncle!" Yun Qingyan nodded. He is now in need of money. With 100,000 silver, he can buy materials for the Juling array.
As the name suggests, the Juling array is a formation that can gather heaven and earth aura. You can gather all the heaven and earth aura within a certain range.
When Yun Qingyan returned, he planned to set up a small spiritual gathering in the courtyard where he lived.
However, the materials needed for the Juling array are expensive, and even the small ones need more than 50 thousand silver.
Yes at least!
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After Yunmeng locked up Zhang Yong, he sent a person to the Zhang Family Martial Art Museum to inform Zhang Delie to bring money to lead the person tomorrow morning.
Yun Qingyan said goodbye to Yunmeng and returned to the Yun family.
In the early morning the next morning, Yun Qingyan ate breakfast and Yunmeng came to him.
"Master Yan, this is the hundred and twenty silver that Zhang Delie compensated!" Yun Meng took out a stack of silver tickets from his body, each with a denomination of five thousand two.
"Uncle Meng! It's hard!" Yun Qingyan nodded, but instead of receiving the silver ticket, he said, "Uncle Meng, come back and help me!"
Today's Yun family, there are not many people who can completely believe in Yun Qingyan, except for the uncle and cousin, it is the cloud in front of them.
As for the old housekeeper Yun Yuanlin, at this stage is enough to make Yun Qingyan fully trust him.
"Master Yan, I also want to stay to assist you, but the four elders, I'm afraid I won't agree ..." Yunmeng smiled bitterly, and there was an unnoticeable loss in his eyes.
The murderous name of Qianshouxu Tu is outside, and there is a scar on his face that makes him look terrible and fierce. Therefore, even the people of the Yun family, most of them respect him.
"Let them disagree!" Yun Qingyan's eyes flashed a cold mang. For many years, Yunmeng has been a sharp sword in the hands of the Yun clan. Many things that are not visible are handled by Yunmeng in secret. .
Why he is so famous is because he kills too many people. Each of the homicides was an enemy on the bright side of the Yun family and a potential enemy.
Ironically, the sons and daughters of the Yun's family, while enjoying the blessing of Yunmeng, still respect him.
"The four elders have been in the high position for too long, and one by one they are about to forget it, it's time to clean up." Yun Qingyan whispered, his eyes flashed a chilly cold light.
"Master Yan, you ..." Yunmeng looked at Yun Qingyan in shock, even if Yun Qingyan's father never said that.
Not dare not, but not.
The position of the patriarch is hereditary, and the position of the four elders is also hereditary.
Under normal circumstances, the position of the patriarch can only be directly descended from the patriarch. The position of the four elders can only be assumed by the immediate descendants of the four elders.
Yun Qingyan's words obviously want to break this rule, and break the rules that have existed since the existence of the Yun family.
"Uncle Meng, tell me honestly, do you have any complaints about the family in your heart!" When Yun Qingyan spoke, he looked at Yunmeng quietly.
"If you don't, it's fake!" Yunmeng didn't even want to say, his eyes were all lonely. "I've been loyal to the family and made countless credits, but how did the family treat me these years? Master Yan, I don't tell you, I have not only complaints, but even resentments ... "
Having said that, Yunmeng Feng turned around sharply again, "but I never regret it, because any family needs someone to silently pay behind it!"
In fact, it is not only the family, but also the country. While a group of people enjoy a glorious life, there is also a group of people behind it who are silently giving their lives and defending the country at the risk of their lives.
Yun Qingyan nodded with satisfaction.
Yunmeng is his elder, but also his subordinate. From the perspective of the superior, Yunmeng's words from his heart are enough to make Yunqingyan move.
"Uncle Meng, I won't say anything extra sensational, I promise you, Yun Qingyan, from this moment on, the family will never lose you again!" Yun Qingyan looked at Yun Meng and said solemnly.
"Master Yan ..." Yunmeng's face burst into tears uncontrollably. In his eyes, Yun Qingyan is enough to represent the Yun family, and with Yun Qingyan's words, he would die for the family.
But what Yunmeng didn't know was that he was so excited, not only because of Yun Qingyan's promise, but also because of the breath of the superior who inadvertently appeared on Yun Qingyan.
This is the breath of the true superiors cultivated after Yun Qingyan became the Emperor. Even the immortals of the immortal realm can not help but be convinced by Yun Qiyan's numbness, let alone the mortal cloud.
"Uncle Meng, I'll leave it to you immediately." Yun Qingyan said.
"Go to Master Yan!" Yunmen's expression of unconsciousness appeared on Yunmen's face.
"You go to Fang City now and buy these things ..." Yun Qingyan breathed out and reported nineteen kinds of materials needed to arrange the Juling array.
Yun Qingyan paused and said, "If there is any silver left, all of it will be used to buy mandala flowers and honeysuckle. Well, buy as much as you can!"