Yan Ling fantasy world

Anyang County, a place that has been abandoned by the human race, is the paradise of the demon clan. The vast frontier county with thousands of miles and 9.5 million miles is in the hands of the demon clan. Only a few declining families will step into this place.

In order to survive in Anyang County, fortunately, the demon clan here does not have the intention to kill, otherwise, Anyang County may be destroyed in an instant.

Here, the strongest person in the human race is only at the peak of the Sensing Realm. In the past hundred years, no one has broken through to the Sensing Realm.

Although the human race only occupies 500,000 miles of the Anyang County in Nuozhou, it is so big that they have built countless cities, and these cities have clans that they have to control.

Among them, Yan Cheng is included.

Yancheng is located in a remote corner of Anyang County. It is deserted and there is only one city. The huge and empty land has a huge impact. You can even see the extremely majestic place where the demon tribe lives. The huge mountains stretching thousands of miles are connected to the sky.

The roar of the fire beast can be heard here all the time.

Even if you live in the city, you still need to worry about the night attack of the flame beast.

This is the place where Yan Linger will be reborn after ten thousand years, and where his clan is. It is also the starting point of this story.

In the past, on the bustling streets, shouts and hawking sounds were constantly coming from the shops and roadside stalls. But at this moment, the endless flow of people and merchants, standing in the streets and alleys, seemed to be imprisoned.

On both sides, he looked at the two teams walking up the street.

Everyone in the team wore the same Flamer costumes, but the fabric of the clothes looked a bit rough. They didn't look like people from a wealthy clan, but like this, the Flamer costumes of everyone in the team were different.

It has an extremely delicate pattern. This pattern seems to have been passed down for thousands of years and looks extremely ancient. The writing on the top is completely incomprehensible to the people around it.

The same is true. Everyone knows what identity this symbol represents, that is, the master of Yan City.

Yan clan!

"What's going on? Why did the Yan clan send out so many Flamers?"

"Are you trying to catch some important fugitive?"

"Hey, that's not right. Isn't the Young City Master Yan Ling'er in the middle?"

Just as everyone was looking at the powerful aura team, someone finally recognized Yan Ling'er in the center of the team, but at this moment, he had been tied up with thick linen ropes.

The binding was so tight that even if he wanted to reach out and greet people with one hand, he could never do it. But even so, Yan Ling'er still had a bright smile on his lips, looking at the people around him as if they were looking at him.

"What did this young city lord commit? Why was he tied up by Wu Hua Da Da?"

"You don't know this, right? It's said that you did a good deed to eliminate harm for the people?"

"It's a good thing, why do you need to tie it up?"

"Then I don't know. It is said that something was committed in the Yan Mansion's Spiritual Weapon Pavilion!"

The residents of Yan City and the Yanzhe were all talking about it. The more they talked, the many tribesmen around Yan Ling'er were suppressed, and the guards' faces became even more ugly. They looked at Yan Ling'er in the center from time to time, and the latter's face was full of...

With a smile on his face, he looked at them as he looked at the residents of Yancheng.

This made them even more frightened, but they had nothing to do, because all these orders were not decided by them, but were arranged by others.

And the person who made the arrangements was the Flamer at the front of the team.

The Yan Zhe at the front of the Yan people's team was wearing Yan Zhe clothes, but compared to the coarse cloth of the clothes of everyone in the team, his clothes looked extremely luxurious, as if they were carefully sewn.

It's just that his face didn't look good at the moment. He looked at the people around him with a gloomy face. He was helpless in response to everyone's strange looks. Occasionally he looked at the stars in the fantasy world above Anyang County, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

However, the people around him looked at him with extremely wary eyes, and even a hint of fear, because he was Yan Cheng, Yan Que, the law enforcement elder of the Yan tribe.

Yan Que, among the elders of the Yan clan, ranks second, second only to the chief of the Yan clan and the great elder of the Yan clan. Although he ranks second, everyone calls him the third elder of the Yan clan, because the chief of the Yan clan also serves as the second elder of the Yan clan.

The responsibility of the elders is also to control the financial power of the Yan clan.

"These three elders tied up their clan leader's son! What is going on?"

Many residents around looked at such changes and really didn't know what was going on. In terms of this scene, it was as if the third elder Yan Que was about to rebel. However, if he rebelled, for some unknown reason, the young city lord had something on his face.

He was wearing a bright smile, as if he had done something great.

"You don't know this, right? I heard that there was a fight in the Yan Clan's Spiritual Artifact Pavilion today, and someone died!"

"Someone died? Can the young city lord kill him?"

"Young City Lord Yan Mansion has not yet gathered its strength, so how can he have such strength?"

"Who killed him? If he wasn't the young city lord, why arrest him?"

"I'm afraid I'm going to take the blame!"

The surrounding discussions are getting louder and louder, and there are more and more explanations and versions of this situation.

When the tall and mighty Yan Que in front heard this, his face became gloomy, and the rumors in the streets were becoming more and more unfavorable to him.

With this development going on, he, the third elder of the Yan clan and the law enforcement elder, may not be able to do his job in the future.

But even so, Yan Que still buried his head and walked forward, paying no attention to the people around him.

At a certain moment, two teams suddenly stopped. In front of the team, a young woman and a girl were kneeling in front of the team.

The sudden stop of the team made everyone in the team slightly startled, not knowing what happened.

"Brother Luo, please step aside and let me see what's going on?"

The Yanzhe surnamed Luo in front heard the curious voice of the young city lord behind him, and immediately moved his steps to one side. Watching Luo Fuwei leave, Yan Ling'er grinned. It was also like this that he could clearly see the young woman in front of him and the other party.

The girl was kneeling in front of her, but for this situation, he must have known that she was not the one who came to save him, and a trace of disappointment appeared on her face.

However, out of curiosity, he raised his eyes and looked at what was happening in front of him.

"Elder Yan, thank you for avenging my little daughter Xi'er. I kowtow to you here. You are really a good elder who enforces the law impartially."

The young woman knelt in front of her, sobbing softly, but at the same time she kowtowed twice on the ground with gratitude, as if Yan Que had done something to eliminate great harm for Yan Cheng.

After the young woman finished speaking, the younger girls on the side also kowtowed one after another. Yan Que seemed to be a great benefactor to them.

Yan Que looked at the young woman in front of him. His face was extremely ugly at the moment. He seemed completely different from the young woman's gratitude. However, still like this, Yan Que slowly stepped forward and slowly helped the young woman and girl on the ground.

Full of helplessness, he spoke in an inaudible voice.

"Mrs. He, I didn't kill the person, and I didn't avenge your little daughter. The murderer was Young City Master Yan Ling'er. Now Yan Ling'er has been controlled by me and is ready to be taken back to the house."

The young woman listened to what Yan Que said and frowned slightly. She looked at Yan Ling'er from one side along Yan Que's tall body. The latter had a childish face. Although he was a little taller than her, there was no trace of anything on him.

The aura that exudes flaming power is vastly different from the Yan Que in front of him.

Seeing this situation, the young woman said very puzzledly: "Third Elder, the slave family is not a flamer, but they still know a little about the aura of the flamer. The young city master's flame power is weak, how could he kill Duanmu Changce, a master of the realm, you

Such a great kindness, even if I am a cow or a horse, I will never forget it.”

Everyone around suddenly heard Mrs. He say that when she killed Duanmu Changce, the master of the realm, they were all extremely horrified. Everyone in Yancheng knew the name of Duanmu Changce, but the latter's name was not

What a prestigious reputation, but a reputation for debauchery, immorality, and misdeeds.

But behind him was the Duanmu Family, one of the five major families, the ruler of Phoenix Continent. Everyone dared to be angry but dared not speak out. In this way, everyone also understood what Mrs. He meant.

It must have been Duanmu Changce who molested her little daughter Xier. Now that Duanmu Changce was killed, she came here to express her gratitude.

I was just so grateful, but I didn't expect Yan Que to recommend it to Yan Linger.

"Mrs. He, please don't do this. It's really not me who can kill Duanmu Changce. As for what method the young patriarch used, I'm afraid we have to ask him to find out."

Looking at Mrs. He in front of him, Yan Que was extremely helpless. It was true that he could not kill the person, and what method Yan Ling'er used to kill him. He asked again and again, but he still didn't know. In this way, he just tied Yan Ling'er back to the city lord.

Government, otherwise, why would it be like this?

Mrs. He looked at Yan Que in confusion, then looked at the Young City Master Yan Ling'er behind him again, and immediately said: "If this is the case, can the elder allow me to have a few words with the Young City Master?"

Yan Que frowned slightly, but finally nodded.

Mrs. He, who was wearing coarse linen clothes, took the submissive girl beside her and slowly walked up to Yan Ling'er from between the two teams of the Yan tribe. However, the flaming power attached to the bodies of the people around him made him feel...

A hint of fear.

Mrs. He took Xi'er to Yan Ling'er, knelt down again just like Yan Que, and said to the young city master: "Thank you, young city master, for avenging my Xi'er."

Looking at the two kneeling parents in front of him, Yan Ling'er had a bright smile on his face at this moment. It was indeed him who killed the person, but when he looked at Yan Que in front of him, he smiled slightly and said: "Mrs. He, Xi'er, you guys

Get up, I am just a member of the Yan family who has not yet gathered, so how can I have the ability to avenge you?"

After saying this, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he smiled slightly at the girl next to him. Seeing Yan Linger like this, the girl immediately went to help the He mother and daughter up, but after a moment, she immediately

Return to his side and hide behind him.

In this way, what happened today will inevitably spread in Yancheng.

It is absolutely impossible for people who have not yet united in the Yan Mansion to attach themselves to Duanmu to make long-term plans. It is also true that Mrs. He smiled at Yan Linger and walked towards Yan Que again.

However, when Yan Que looked at Mrs. He who was approaching, his face was livid. According to what Yan Ling'er said, he was the one who killed Duanmu Changce.

Mrs. He walked to the front and without speaking again, she knelt down on the side of the street and kowtowed to Yan Que again.

Among the crowds around the streets and alleys, many voices of discussion immediately erupted.

"Elder Yan Que killed Duanmu Changce, but he was doing great harm to Yan Cheng. How can we say it was the Young City Master who killed him?"

"What do you know? What is the identity of the Duanmu family..."

"Yep..."

"What a pity, Young City Master."

Like this, the surrounding discussion became louder. When Yan Que saw this, his livid face showed hatred for Yan Linger, but he could not express this hatred.

At a certain moment, people around them shouted one after another...

"Well done Elder Yan Que..."

"The Yan people are doing well..."

"Well done to the law enforcement elder..."

In this way, no one calls Yan Ling'er well done or Young City Master well done.

Yan Ling'er calmly looked at the third elder Yan Que in front of him. The latter's face was extremely ugly. But he had a smile on his face. This kind of smile was extremely cunning.

In this way, the two teams headed towards the City Lord's Mansion again...