The Wenren family is not far from here, only half a day's journey.

But when Tang Fan and others arrived, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded...

I saw that more than half of the previously majestic house had been reduced to scorched earth, and the ground was completely dark, as if it had just experienced a bombing.

There are still many injured people lying in the courtyard, all of whom are missing arms and legs...

The remaining uninjured people were cleaning up the dead bodies at the scene.

"how so!"

Everyone looked down blankly, with astonishment on their faces.

"It's over, it's over..."

Tang Fan raised his eyes and glanced, and his heart felt cold.

Feng Chunyan saw that Tang Fan's expression was not right, she thought for a moment and looked at Zi Bing.

Zi Bing understood and flew out first, landing in the courtyard.

"Is this the Wenren family?"

No one answered Zi Bing, everyone looked like a zombie.

There were also some men with dull eyes. After seeing Zibing, they seemed to have remembered something terrible and ran away in a hurry.

"stop!"

Zi Bing's figure flashed, and he immediately grabbed an injured man and asked: "Answer my question, what happened just now?"

"Damn disgusting guy, ah..."

The injured man burst into tears and looked aggrieved.

"My young ancestor is here. Call your leader!"

"My Wenren family has just experienced a catastrophe, why would you bully an injured person again?"

An old man walked forward. Although he was also injured, his face still showed his unwillingness to admit defeat.

Zi Bing paused, immediately let go of the man in front of her, and flew towards the old man.

"What happened to the Wenren family?"

"You've seen it all and you still ask?"

The old man looked sad, and looked up at Tang Fan and others suspended in the sky, his eyes even darker.

"Where is the head of the Wen family?"

"The head of the family died in battle. I heard that the great elder of the family is now... the head of the family. If you have anything to do, tell me!"

After the old man finished speaking, he raised his finger and pointed at Tang Fan and others in the sky, and asked: "Who are you? Did you come here specifically to see our Wen family's jokes?"

Zi Bing said: "We are disciples of the Blood Saint Sect, and that... is my young ancestor!"

"Young Ancestor of the Blood Saint Sect? This...how is this possible? Didn't you...have been here just now?

"What?"

Zi Bing was taken aback and asked doubtfully: "You mean... people from the Blood Saint Sect have come?"

"If it weren't for the Young Ancestor of the Blood Saint Sect, how could we, Wenren, have become as miserable as they are now!"

"Are you sure that Tang Fan, the young ancestor of the Blood Saint Sect, was here just now?"

Tang Fan's figure arrived in an instant, exuding pressure and turning into a blood cloud in the sky above the Wenren family.

The old man could not withstand such pressure, but he still persisted and did not fall down, roaring: "I, the Wenren family, would rather die standing than live on their knees! This time we were attacked by the Blood Saint Sect, it is our own fault. To be honest,

I can only blame the family owner for making a wrong choice! But..."

The old man raised his head with difficulty and stared into Tang Fan's bloody eyes: "I don't care which family or sect you belong to. If you want to use the name of the Blood Saint Sect to take advantage of the situation, I, the Wenren family, will definitely fight to the death.

in the end!"

"Anyway...it's already like this, I don't want to live anymore!"

Tang Fan asked: "You...you saw Tang Fan, the young ancestor of the Blood Saint Sect with your own eyes?"

The old man didn't understand why Tang Fan asked such a question, and shouted angrily: "Is that important?"

"Let me tell you, I am Tang Fan, the young ancestor of the Blood Saint Sect! You were... deceived before!"

Tang Fan raised his hand and grabbed the old man.

"You're talking nonsense, then... that Tang Fan, the young ancestor of the Blood Saint Sect, is extremely disgusting and dirty. Not only does he have great magical power, but he also has a vulgar personality. He specializes in... specializing in attacking from three directions..."

When the old man said this, his whole body trembled, as if he recalled something terrible...

Zi Bing's expression was stunned, and she suddenly thought of the man she had just asked. She vaguely understood something, and her face turned slightly red.

"Old man, I am Feng Chunyan from the Feng Family of the Blood Saint Sect. This is indeed our young ancestor Tang Fan. If you don't believe it...just ask these disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect!"

Feng Chunyan led the people behind Tang Fan, and then said to the disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect: "Does any of you know this old man?"

Immediately, a Blood Spirit Sect disciple came out, bowed to Tang Fan and others first, and then said to the old man: "Great Elder, I am Lu Gao, do you still know me?"

"you you……"

The old man was so shocked that he could not speak.

Lu Gao was also a smart man. He knew Feng Chunyan’s intentions and said quickly: “Great Elder, this is indeed the young ancestor of the Blood Saint Sect. Because of... my ancestor’s betrayal, he just killed my ancestor...

…”

"What!"

The old man's whole body trembled, and he almost sat on the ground in shock.

"Then...who was it just now?"

"ah……"

The old man finally couldn't bear such a blow and fell to the ground with a plop.

Tang Fan asked: "How many people attacked the Wenren family just now?"

The old man smiled bitterly and said nothing, muttering: "It's too miserable, it's too miserable!"

"That person is filled with a layer of golden light?"

"very scary……"

The old man was just talking to himself and seemed to be mentally disturbed.

"These guys didn't expect to move so quickly. If I had known about it, I wouldn't have informed them!"

Tang Fan already had the answer in his heart and felt a sense of regret.

Feng Chunyan didn't understand, raised his head and immediately flew out to catch a young man who was not seriously injured.

Feng Chunyan threw him in front of Tang Fan and said, "Don't be afraid, we don't want to hurt you, we just want to confirm something."

The young man nodded and looked at Tang Fan timidly.

Tang Fan asked: "Tell me how many people attacked you and what the leader looked like..."

The young man adjusted his breathing slightly and said: "There are many of them, probably thousands of them. These people's cultivation levels are uneven, and their spells are also very messy. The leader is a golden man who calls himself the Young Ancestor of the Blood Saint Sect.

Tang Fan..."

"His cultivation level is unfathomable, he is accompanied by thunder, and he has a weird personality and is a bit lustful. He kills both men and women...at the same time!"

"Did he also steal your treasure house?"

"Yes, this person is very greedy for money. It seems that his purpose here is not to kill, but to rob!"

Tang Fan curled his lips helplessly, he had already guessed it.

Feng Chunyan looked at Tang Fan with confusion and asked: "Is it the golden giant from the Thunder God Sect who appeared during the last rebellion within the sect?"

Tang Fan said angrily: "That was a spiritual beast beside me!"

Tang Fan had long thought that this was Lei Ba's fault, but he couldn't tell his true identity. Anyway, he looked like a spiritual beast now, so it was not false.

"ah……"

Feng Chunyan and Zi Bing were shocked.

"I was worried that I would cause trouble by bringing it to the Blood Saint Sect, so I just let it run wild on its own. Unexpectedly, it gathered some casual cultivators and people who were full of evildoers, established a Thunder God Sect, and even called itself the ancestor of the Thunder God!"

"Before I went to the Blood Spirit Gate, I went to look for it and wanted it to investigate the matter clearly. At the same time, I led the team to the Mirror Moon Gate to see if Senior Brother and the others were there, but I didn't expect..."

"You didn't expect it to take the opportunity to make money and rob the treasure that originally belonged to you!"

Feng Chunyan laughed, a little heartless.

Zi Bing also looked curious. She didn't expect that the spirit beasts around Young Ancestor had such great abilities. It was really an eye-opener.

"Hey, what a mistake, this guy... is even smarter than I thought!"

Tang Fan swept his purple eyes and basically scanned every corner of the Wenren family. The treasure house and dark room were all empty...

Feng Chunyan asked: "What should we do?"

"Go after it, it will definitely continue to snatch it under my banner!"

Tang Fan gritted his teeth with hatred and turned around to chase after him.

"Wait a minute, I have other ideas..."
Chapter completed!