"Father, it's my unfilial daughter who harmed you. If I didn't resist and surrender, you wouldn't be like this, Father…"
The evening breeze was cold and desolate in the wilderness. The mournful sounds were like fresh mud and new graves.
Mo Fan felt extremely sympathetic when he saw the helpless woman kneeling in front of the grave. He walked behind the woman and patted her shoulder after a moment of hesitation.
"Young lady, I'm sorry for your grief. A dead person cannot be brought back to life. I think your father does not want to see you in this state. You should tell him loudly that you will live well…"
He raised his head. Under the woman's messy long hair, she looked at him with a pair of tearful eyes. There was an indescribable expression in her eyes…
……
Five kilometers upstream of the river.
Yu Canghai, dressed in black, sat on a big rock by the shore with a furious expression. Opposite him, a group of twenty disciples of the Qingcheng Monastery, also dressed in black, stood respectfully.
Two stretchers were placed in front of the group of disciples. The people lying on the stretchers were Hong Renxiong and Yu Renhao, whom Mo Fan did not kill even though he had beaten them up.
"Tell me, what's going on? Who beat you up like this?"
Although he was short, Yu Canghai's voice was full of energy. When he said these words, he naturally had a domineering aura.
After being shouted at by Yu Canghai, Yu Renhao and Hong Renxiong's expressions changed drastically. They looked at each other and Hong Renxiong said weakly," We…we were…injured by a young man. That…that person is very…very strong…"
"A young man, a young man beat the two of you to this state?”Yu Canghai then roared,""What are you two doing? Two people couldn't beat one person?”
Hong Renxiong and Yu Renhao were shocked, but Yu Renhao was more quick-witted. Seeing Yu Canghai angry, he argued,""If we fought face to face, we might not necessarily lose to that person. It's just that that person was too…too cunning. He plotted against us, so we fell for his trick.”
Hearing Yu Renhao's explanation, Yu Canghai's face darkened again. Just as Yu Canghai was about to scold the two of them, a fast horse galloped down the river.
When the horse came to where Yu Canghai and the others were, the travel-worn disciple jumped off the horse and shouted as if the sky was falling,""Master, master, it's not good…"
Looking at the panic-stricken disciples who had just arrived, and then looking at Hong Yu and the other two on the stretcher, Yu Canghai became even angrier."What are you panicking for? It's as if your parents have died. Could it be that your parents have died?”
The disciple choked and looked at Yu Canghai with a crying face."Master, my parents are still alive. Yes…Yes…"
"Just say what it is. Why are you hesitating? Since when did my Green City produce all of you useless disciples!”
Seeing that Yu Canghai was angry, the disciple's Adam's apple moved. In the end, he lowered his head and did not dare to look at Yu Canghai again.
"It's…It's Junior Brother Ren Yan and Junior Brother Shang Li. They…They were…killed by evil people…"
" What?!" Yu Canghai immediately jumped up from the rock, came to the disciple's side, and grabbed his neck.
"What did you say? You said Ren Yan was killed?"
Looking at Yu Canghai's frightening expression, the disciple nodded in horror…
…….
The next day, the sun was shining brightly.
In a secluded valley five kilometers south of where Mo Fan killed Yu Renyan and Shang Li, the thin mist of the early morning drifted in the forest like a veil. The green bamboo leaves on both sides of the path were sparkling with dewdrops. It was a beautiful sight.
A single thatched hut, smoke rising from the chimneys, chickens and birds chirping in the forest.
In the midst of this silence, a woman in linen clothes was squatting beside the stove as the fire flickered. The pot on the stove emitted the fragrance of wild vegetables.
He raised his head and saw the woman's face. Although her face was a little pale, she was a rare beauty. However, she was like a hibiscus when she met him. She was as beautiful as a peach blossom. Although she was not a country toppling beauty, she was still a beautiful daughter from a small family.
Mo Fan, who was standing next to the woman, looked at the woman who was using a fire stick to light the fire with a dull gaze. He said to the system in his mind,""Damn system, are you f * cking kidding me? Are you sure that she is also one of my life-prolonging Yin Essence?!”
…..
At the place where Yu Renyan was killed, Yu Canghai was holding his son's bone altar. His expression was terrifyingly gloomy. As he listened to the disciples 'non-stop reports without any traces, the veins on Yu Canghai's hands were bulging.
Another two days passed…
When Yu Canghai heard his disciples report that there were no traces of any martial artists in the surrounding villages, and he did not see anyone suspicious, he hugged the bone altar.?
"Yan 'er, don't worry. Daddy will definitely avenge you. Daddy will definitely find the murderer who killed you and then tear him into pieces!”
At this point, Yu Canghai paused and continued,"However, I have to go and get what I want first. I have to do something first…"
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