Fast travel: The host is too crazy to shoot, the system can't stop it

Chapter 143 Fantasy (27)

Luo Zhecheng and the others returned to Yanfu before dark.

While they were away, as expected, the Yang family sent people to wait for an opportunity to attack, but the Yan family had already been prepared, and those people were already under control.

The doctor has been giving Yan Heling some heart-soothing drugs, and now it seems to have some effect. Yan Heling has woken up, but is still very weak.

They went out in a mighty way, and now almost all of them came back with injuries. The doctor was shocked, thinking that it was some terrible poison that Yang had used, which directly caused so many people to suffer.

But in the end, it had nothing to do with the Yang family, and everyone suffered injuries from spiritual power, especially Mo Tao and Yan Cheng.

Yan Cheng's injury needs to be recuperated slowly, but Mo Tao...the doctor exhausted all his life's knowledge, and finally he could only stop the injury from getting worse. There was really no other way.

Luo Zhecheng was quite calm about the result, and just asked the doctor to try his best to stabilize the injury and how long it can last.

Seeing that everyone was injured like this, Yan and Ling hurriedly got out of bed to ask, but they were stopped by Luo Zhecheng, who briefly told her what had happened.

After listening to it, Yan and Ling were silent for a long time, and then asked softly after repeated silence: "Then... that, Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan, where is he?"

According to the current relationship, maybe Yan and Ling should call him "Cousin", but they still called him "Young Master" after all.

"Young Master Yan didn't go with us and went to the Wu family territory alone. He said that he would find a way to trap the killing god."

"Alone?" Yan Heling asked anxiously, "That's dangerous, isn't there anyone to help him? Can't we help him?"

"This is what Mr. Yan asked for. What we can do is trust him, and rash actions may not be conducive to his actions."

Yan and Ling hesitated to speak, and finally could only bow their heads and sigh.

Just as Luo Zhecheng wanted to say a few words of comfort, there was a commotion outside the house, and an attendant rushed in to report—
"Master Luo! He's coming at the door!"

Luo Zhecheng's expression changed, he asked his attendants to take care of Hao Yan and Ling, and immediately set off and walked out quickly.

At this moment, a group of disciples surrounded the entrance of Yan Mansion, they just stood vigilantly at a distance from the intruders in front, and did not take any other actions to stop them.

Luo Zhecheng said, if this person comes, don't stop him, let alone make a move, keep a distance, and report to him as soon as possible.

Wen Tian looked at the way this group of people were advancing and retreating, and retreating and advancing, it was really a bit funny.

Luo Zhecheng rushed over here quickly, saw Wen Tian at a glance, stood still not far from him, and the two sides confronted each other.

"Oh, it's you." Wen Tian casually said when he saw this familiar face.

Luo Zhecheng pursed his lips, but did not answer.

Wen Tian didn't care about him, and said to himself: "You should be able to guess, I'm here to find someone, is he here?"

Before Luo Zhecheng could answer, Wen Tian continued: "I guess I'm not here, so do you know where he is?"

Luo Zhecheng was still silent, with a tangled expression, as if he was thinking about something.

Wen Tian lowered his head and smiled, and said slowly: "I really don't want to kill people, there are too many humans, it's troublesome, but... you'd better not hinder me."

Looking at the coolness in Wentian's eyes, Luo Zhecheng replied quietly: "Lingxiangcao, he said he would wait for you there."

"I know where it is," Wen Tian nodded and said, "That place is pretty good, okay, I'll go right away."

Wen Tian turned around and was about to leave, at that moment Yan Heling also ran out, just in time to see Wen Tian.

To be honest, Yan Heling's impression of Wentian was still that he was stupid about counting lotus flowers. When Luo Zhecheng said that he was a god of death, she thought she was hallucinating.

Seeing this person with his own eyes now, Yan Heling couldn't help but feel a little complicated, and subconsciously blurted out, "You won't really kill Young Master Yan, will you?"

When Luo Zhecheng told Yan Heling about the incident, she didn't go into too much detail about what happened, and she didn't know much about Guixu killing the gods, so at this moment, she thought there was a turning point.

Wen Tian looked back at her, and rarely had the leisure to ask back: "Why can't I?"

Why?Because you call him "Xiao Xuer", because you are always clinging to him, because you like to grab the hem of his clothes when you walk, because, because...

Yan Heling thought of countless reasons, but found it difficult to speak, and finally said in a confused manner: "You, you counted a whole pond of lotus flowers..." You spent a few days counting all the lotus flowers because of his coaxing words. The lotus in the pond...

Hearing this, Wen Tian paused for a moment, then laughed out loud, and said, "Who told you that I counted lotus flowers in a pond? I just reported the number casually."

Yan Heling was stunned by this answer, unable to answer for a while.

Wen Tian thought it was funny seeing her stupefied, but he didn't have time to pester her, so he turned and left.

Therefore, human beings are still very easy to fool sometimes, especially for those who trust, they are really defenseless.

Today is still a good day, the plain is clear and the grass is luxuriant.

Wen Tian brushed aside the bushes and walked straight to the piece of spiritual herbs. The edges of the grass seemed to have been simply taken care of, and it looked less messy.

The cover of the grass blades was removed, and Wen Tian saw the beautiful sea of ​​purple flowers at a glance, and there were also people standing by the sea of ​​flowers.

Yan Nanxu quietly stared at the flowers in her eyes, as if waiting for someone.

Wen Tianshi took two steps forward, and said casually, "Are you waiting for me?"

Yan Nanxu heard the movement and turned around with an indifferent expression.

Wen Tian smiled and said: "You chose a good place. I like it here. In this way, in return for my happiness, you can ask me some questions before you die. Is there anything you want to ask?"

The tone of the words was casual and brisk, as if they were just discussing an insignificant matter.

After being silent for a while, Yan Nanxu actually asked, "How did you find the half-mermaid?"

"This..." Wen Tian explained: "Actually, you are mistaken. I don't need to look for it at all. Once alien species appear in this world, I can sense them no matter where they are. I can know where they are and how old they are. I can do it no matter what my physical condition is.”

"And if any of their information is exposed, I have to kill them immediately. There is no room for negotiation. Even if no one wants to do anything at the time, exposure is exposure, and the future will never be safe."

That's why Mo Tao said at the time that the killing gods were always one step ahead of him, because they died only after the information was exposed!

And Yan Nanxu is in the same situation at the moment. Speaking of which, the Yanluo family will not do anything to him, but what about in the future?There is no impenetrable wall in the world, what if other people know?

Therefore, it is safest to kill directly at the moment of exposure.

Yan Nanxu didn't say much, but asked again: "Then why...you followed me in the first place?"

Obviously can sense, why spend 20 years as a mermaid by his side?

"This is easy to explain, because you are special, I know you are a half-mermaid, but I can't sense your existence. So I have no choice but to follow."

Very reasonable explanation, reasonable enough to be cruel, without any other reason, being together for 20 years, just to be ready to kill people all the time.

Yan Nanxu's complexion was not very good, she looked at the person in front of her, and finally asked, "Are you Wentian?"

The person in front of him laughed and replied, "Of course I am, but it's a pity that you never really knew me."

"Okay, the questioning is over, it's time for me," Wen Tian stepped forward, looked around and said casually, "You are not a person who likes to wait for death, so I think there should be something waiting for me here."

Then he asked himself and answered: "You don't like to involve other people, so there must be no ambush here."

Wen Tian took another step closer.

"The area here is very open, um... very suitable for forming formations. When you were at the Yan family, you read a lot of books on formations there, so I guess there are formations here?" Wen Tian tilted his head and smiled. : "Am I right?"

The next moment, the aura around Wen Tian exploded quickly and scattered in all directions, sweeping the plain as if there was life in a large area, and the hidden formation was forcibly activated in advance by the interference of the aura!

The twilight spread across the plain, and the entire sea of ​​flowers was swaying wildly by the aura.

This formation is complicated, it seems to be a fusion of several different formations, all of which have different effects and complement each other to achieve the best, but it is forced to start at this moment, and all aspects are a beat slower!
Yan Nanxu took a step back immediately, there seemed to be some kind of space magic under his feet, and the shimmering light was about to completely surround him──
However, a spiritual force in the light came through the air, so fast that the magic circle couldn't react!
The invisible spiritual power suddenly passed through Yan Nanxu's body and hit the sea of ​​flowers behind him. In an instant, three thousand flowers fell!
Blood gradually dripped from the corner of his lips, and fell to the ground to bloom bloody flowers.

Yan Nanxu began to stand a little unsteady, and because the magic circle lost the command of the guide, it slowly stopped, and the light gradually disappeared...

A large area of ​​the beautiful purple flower sea withered, making the whole environment much darker. Although the sky was still bright, it was pale and gloomy.

The dripping blood could not be stopped at all, and the spiritual power directly damaged the heart without mercy.

Yan Nanxu finally couldn't stand, and fell into the sea of ​​flowers, lying on the plain together with the withered flowers, soundlessly.

Wen Tian approached, knelt down and looked at him seriously, "Sure enough, it's better to be faster, right?"

The eyes of the people in the flowers gradually dimmed, and the spiritual energy in Wen Tian's hands gathered again, slowly approaching, he finally said softly: "Okay, go to sleep, sleep well, don't wake up."

(End of this chapter)