Yan Liang looked at these girls who came one after another, his head almost shook, "You don't have to be like this, I already have a woman I love in my heart."
After the girls struggled to no avail, they all pouted and left. After a while, a group of mature and plump women came. They were all graceful and plump.
He hurriedly suppressed the impulse and desire in his heart, pushed these women away, turned to face the wall, "You guys go out, I...I don't need...you to be like this..."
"You are the most powerful man in the history of the tribe, and you have the responsibility to bring more members to the tribe..."
He shook his head slightly and said: "I already have a woman I love in my heart. Both she and I will fulfill our responsibilities, but it's not like this. And I will definitely work hard to keep the tribe strong."
Several people left with disappointment in their eyes. Just when he was adjusting his breathing, thinking that no one would come again, an unusually plump and round thing, with a soft and unique body fragrance, pressed against his back.
She wrapped her hands in front of him and said in a charming voice: "You have rejected so many women, have you been waiting for me to come..."
Listening to this charming voice, Yanliang suddenly thought of the figure with beautiful eyes and charming look. He was shocked and hurriedly turned around and pushed her away, angrily yelling: "Nonsense, how could you be like this..."
"Then if you say she is a goblin, doesn't it mean that you have me in your heart? You are so powerful now, who dares to say even a word?"
When he saw it, he was stunned for a moment, and pinched his thigh suddenly, "That is just an opinion and an expression of mine. You misunderstood..."
Unexpectedly, she kept teasing her. Just as his eyes were red, a girl's figure suddenly appeared in his mind...
They have been childhood sweethearts since childhood. They understand each other best and are willing to sacrifice their lives for each other.
She had a strong will and when she was in desperate situation, she risked her life and left the tribe with herself...
He struggled quickly in his heart, opened his mouth and bit his tongue, and a stream of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, "There is indeed someone in my heart, but that's not you..."
Gradually, a sweet smile appeared on his face, and his heart slowly calmed down.
She looked at the young man in front of her who was gradually calming down, turned around and left with great disappointment...
"Brother Yanliang, am I the person you are talking about?"
As a soft voice sounded, Yue'er trembled slightly and walked in. Her perfect body was filled with a soft and boneless willow waist, and her long and silky hair was flowing down...
"Yue'er, you are so beautiful..."
Yanliang's eyes suddenly turned red, and he hurriedly hugged her tightly into his arms...
A charming blush gradually climbed onto Yue'er's face...
Suddenly, Yue'er's breathing became rapid, her face turned pale, and she collapsed in his arms weakly.
The spiritual energy all over his body began to become chaotic, and his breath became weaker and weaker, and soon he couldn't even open his eyes.
Such a situation made Yanliang feel guilty immediately, "Yue'er, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have done anything wrong with you..."
Yue'er used her last bit of strength to open her eyes and looked at him who was in pain and blaming himself, "Brother Yanliang, I don't blame you, but I can no longer accompany you in the future..."
After saying that, she slowly closed her eyes, and her breath disappeared...
"No, Yue'er..." He hugged Yue'er who suddenly became cold, his heart was as sharp as a knife, and he couldn't help crying.
Yue'er's body suddenly became cold, and her aura suddenly changed and became stronger. She opened her eyes and waved out her palm, "Get your dirty hands away..."
A crisp slap sounded, and Yan Liang was stunned. He looked at Yue'er whose aura changed drastically in front of him in disbelief, feeling that she was very strange at this moment.
"Yue'er, you..."
Her eyes were cold and filled with anger, "Hmph, you almost killed me, so let's use your life to compensate..."
Seeing her stabbing with the sword, Yan Liang closed his eyes with guilt, and a coolness suddenly surged in his soul.
He suddenly woke up and hurriedly stepped away, "No, you are not Yue'er. How could Yue'er treat me like this? Who are you..."
Her eyes were still cold, "I am her, she is me..."
Yanliang glared at her, "Humph, do you think I will believe you like this?"
Suddenly, a powerful spiritual power surged out, and the scene was shattered into pieces and slowly disappeared...
In the magma, a wisp of black energy emerged from Yanliang's soul. As soon as it left, it was violently burned by the soul fire and then dissipated.
The scene suddenly changed, and the Yan clan was standing beside the fighting field...
Yan Shao's body was trembling, and he could no longer bear the injury. He slowly leaned back against the protective wall, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth: "Liang'er, leave quickly..."
Looking at his father's pale face and the blood stains at the corner of his mouth, he felt a twinge of pain in his heart, and he stepped forward and stamped out.
"boom"
Before Yan Jiu could say anything again, his head hit the protective wall and dented immediately, like a watermelon that fell to the ground, with blood splattering all around.
"court death!"
The scenes from the past reappeared in his mind one by one. Yan Liang clenched his fists and a murderous look flashed in his eyes.
"Bang" sound
Before Yan Jiu could say anything again, his head hit the protective wall and dented immediately, like a watermelon that fell to the ground, with blood splattering all around.
"court death!"
Yan Sang rushed forward with murderous eyes and punched him.
Yanliang's murderous aura had reached its peak, and he burst out with a fierce momentum: "Haha, you beasts, if you dare to touch my father, I will crush you to ashes."
His figure flashed and he punched hard. The fist was as fast as lightning and struck the opponent's chest with a sonic boom.
"puff!"
He immediately punched him to pieces, and blood spread all over the arena. "You idiots, how dare you touch my father again."
The shuttle arrow flew out like lightning, killing the second elder quickly...
Looking at the young man in front of him, Yantuo showed an extremely vicious look, "You little beast, how dare you kill my son, then I will make you lose my love."
He hurriedly rushed towards Yue'er who was rushing towards him not far away.
"Brother Yanliang..." Yue'er pulled her mother over and hurried over.
"you dare……"
Yanliang shouted loudly, and the shuttle arrow changed direction and flashed forward, cutting off his legs.
"You old man, how dare you touch my woman, I will torture you to death..."
A bolt of soul fire shot out, slowly burning his body, followed by a miserable scream.
The picture then shattered, and the second ray of black energy left his soul and was burned away by the soul fire.
Suddenly, the scene of Luo Wuchen's will in his previous life reappeared in his mind, and his thoughts immediately fluctuated violently with the scene...
"Third sister, please leave quickly. The family blood feud can only rely on you..."
The woman cried bitterly: "Brother, I won't leave. Even if I die, I will fight with you until the last moment."
"You are the most talented person in the family. You are our hope. We still need you to pass on the family bloodline. Don't let the sacrifices of the clan members be in vain..."
The man looked at her painfully and shouted with reluctance: "Ouyang Hun, Luo Wuchen, take her away quickly..."
The woman's tears kept falling, she looked at the brother who was risking his life with painful eyes, and screamed: "Brother..."
The man yelled: "Let's go, or I will die with my eyes open..."
An old voice sounded, and another force appeared to seal the void. A vague figure slowly appeared in the distant sky. This figure was wearing a large robe and a bun on the top of his head.
A thousand-foot-long sword energy crossed the void and slashed towards them, "Huh, leave it for me..."
Luo Wuchen was killed with a sword, and his body shattered into a shower of blood.
Yan Liang stretched out his hands to hold the warm blood rain, feeling very sad, "Luo Wuchen..."
